Chapter 57: Returning to the Former Ground

After saying this, Jiang Yibai walked away directly, regardless of whether Wang Lin understood or not.

Wang Lin had long since packed all his worldly possessions and happily hurried toward the inner sect. The realm of the inner sect was different from that of personal disciples. Personal disciples were people of noble status and prestige, living in comfort and possessing great natural talent. They never needed to prove anything, for their innate talent was their best proof.

Therefore, among personal disciples, it had always been peaceful and harmonious, and it rarely happened that...

"You really are mischievous!" Regarding the scepter's second escape, a pleasant male voice like spring water from a mountain ravine suddenly came from the darkness, accompanied by a soft laugh, carrying a hint of indulgence and three parts of helplessness.

"I know." Xiao Xingchen nodded. With Xiao Dong as a cautionary tale, he naturally would not casually send people to deal with Murong Xue again.

Not far away, the servants of the Feng family were so frightened out of their wits that they rushed over to help the injured Feng Qianqian to her feet.

"Old Master Lin is truly unlucky, and this even brought disaster upon the Lin family as well!" Xu Xiao, who had remained silent all along, finally spoke up.

"Everyone gather together! Do not give him the chance to pick us off one by one!" shouted a disciple of the Wuliang Sect.

As the words fell, Liu Ningyou's body plummeted rapidly from the sky. Perhaps due to excessive energy consumption, she truly had no strength to steady her form and simply let herself plunge downward.

"How are you feeling? Are you all right?" When Feng Ling'er woke up, Sui Ping was right by her side asking with concern.

However, what Zhou Xin did not expect was that while Spread was examining Chang'e, Atlas made a new discovery at Kazlan regarding the experiment conducted by Candela.

Yet no matter how reluctant he felt, Ji Wuche's steps had already brought him to the gates of D University. Once outside the gates of D University, he no longer concealed his figure. Turning back to look in the direction of D University, his gaze seemed to pierce through something, though it was unclear what he saw, a warm smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Well, enough talking for now. Just lie in bed and don't move around recklessly. I'll be back in a little while, understand?" Nalan Zi instructed with lingering concern.

"A promise is a promise, a word spoken is hard to take back even by a team of four horses. What I, Chen Wu, say naturally counts, I just hope you won't renege on your debts!" Chen Wu refused to yield an inch with his words.

With a sudden start, by the time Ouyang Lei recovered his wits, his entire body was already sent flying backward.

The surrounding students who witnessed this could not help but sigh with emotion for him. Having just taken a few slaps to the face, and then being stabbed by his own companion, who could he turn to for justice? Just watching it looked agonizingly painful.

The Dragon King of the East Sea had been sizing up Zhu Tianpeng all along, and upon hearing his question, a smile finally appeared on his hitherto stern and solemn old face.

Xiang Huang roared fiercely, wanting to block the Chen family ancestor, but those five divine venerables were no pushovers and dragged him down completely.

If someone harbored a secret in their heart, constantly worrying that others might find out, once it was exposed, that panic would be enough to cause a mental breakdown.

"That is also fine. Although she is not of royal blood, it just so happens to coincide with a joyous occasion, which will allow the Emperor to rejoice and add some festive spirit to the imperial family." The Empress shifted her phoenix eyes and devised a brilliant plan.

Zhang Liao led over ten thousand commandery soldiers and the more than ten thousand newly recruited soldiers gathered on that day, totaling over twenty thousand men, and began a slow retreat. Naturally, there were also some commoners who were willing to follow the army northward. The entire procession was grand and majestic, winding like a long dragon as it slowly headed north, eventually vanishing at the edge of the sky.

The man had unkempt, scattered hair, a dense beard, and three ferocious scars across half of his cheek, making him look rather like Zhang Feng from the Three Kingdoms in the mortal world.

The White Gate Tower was not actually a tower, but a section of the city wall; it was the gate on the southern wall of Xiapi City! At that time, the so-called White Gate Tower was situated right above the great gate. The entire section of the city wall had been battered down, which bore witness to the sheer intensity of the battle.

After being locked inside the quiet chamber for a full month, the heavy doors finally opened today. Uncle Rong could not help but look over, thinking to himself that he had finally emerged from seclusion. When Qiu Xuan opened the door and stepped out, he had already seen Uncle Rong waiting outside the quiet chamber.

Lin Suyiyi sat to the side, watching Cai Xun practice these tasks. Especially when he failed to complete them and was grabbed by the neck by Elder Chu, a smile would appear at the corners of her mouth. It was not that Cai Xun had never tried to dodge the old man's hand, but once that veiny hand reached out, he would be pinched before he even had a chance to react.

"However, seeing that it is not yet too late, why don't you, Qiu Xuan, stay and share a good drink with Us?" Emperor Xiao was in high spirits at the moment, laughing heartily as he looked at Qiu Xuan.

She could not help recalling their bitter fates. Regardless of whether they were willing or not, whenever they descended into this world, a spacequake would occur, not only wreaking havoc on the human world but also subjecting them to the relentless hunt of the AST.

"So that's how it is!" Lin Feng nodded. Regardless of what happened, the danger-warning function that came with this Romantic Saint System had saved his life once again, and Lin Feng was deeply grateful.

Yet her child had suffered hardships even while still in her womb, and eventually left her. She truly was useless, unable even to protect her own child; she truly was a worthless mother.

Qiu Xuan had not truly comprehended the laws of space; he merely possessed a slight insight into spatial forces, far from genuine mastery. However, even this tiny comprehension of space was sufficient for Qiu Xuan to accomplish what he desired. A trace of a joyful smile surfaced on Qiu Xuan's face as he gazed at his own palm.

Now hearing Feng Jiu bring it up, he thought about it carefully. "The Wuji Heavenly Palace possesses immense strength, and completely crushing it cannot be achieved overnight. Although the alliance between the Wuji Heavenly Palace and the Ji family was disrupted this time, the Wuji Heavenly Palace still poses a threat to the Su family."

Aikawa Ayumi said to herself. Although she had already turned into a zombie, it had only been a little over a month, after all, and her mindset remained that of a human being.

Dorje Palan wanted to argue further, but seeing the Tibetan King coughing and wheezing, she glared at him with exasperation and kept her silence.

Hearing this, Ye Luxuan hurriedly wanted to get to the bottom of it, only to hear laughter coming from outside the room: "Fourth brother! Fourth brother?" It was Ye Lusheng.

"Still looking? Keep looking and I'll gouge your eyeballs out!" Bai Nannan said with great displeasure, grumbling angrily on the side.

Regarding the current situation of the Cao residence, learning that Master Cao and Madam Cao had fled to the countryside, and that the Japanese who had previously occupied the Cao residence had already left, Old Madam Ye had expended a great deal of effort to tidy up the place and allow Master and Madam Cao to move back in.

Everyone found this phenomenon strange, yet no one had the time to ponder it deeply as they seized the opportunity to pack stones and fill earth, working furiously and with great enthusiasm.