Chapter 57: Three Millennium-Sized Spirit Rings!

"I will fight you. If I win, can you return the registration fee to them?"

Following the voice, the crowd turned to look. They saw a young maiden who resembled an immortal fairy—cold, ethereal, and aloof. She stood as still as frost, her brows and eyes exquisitely painted, her skin like snow, emitting a cool, translucent radiance.

A pair of phoenix eyes curved slightly upward, concealing endless indifference and detachment within their depths, as if nothing in the mortal world could catch her eye.

She stared unblinkingly at Dai Mubai, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

"Elder Sister!"

Qiao Ru'an tried to circulate her spiritual power throughout her body. Gradually, the heavy sensation began to dissipate, and her footsteps recovered their former lightness. Lowering her head, she saw that her son had also begun channeling his spiritual power at some point, and he too now walked with effortless ease.

Qing Rong pressed her ear against Nie Lingge's chest, making every word he spoke extraordinarily clear to her.

At that moment, the image of Qingyi in my heart instantly transformed from a devil into an angel. Although I knew she wanted to kill Old Man Lin clearly for some ulterior motive of her own, and I had originally come to help her, right now, she felt as though she were venting my frustration for me.

Her skin was far too tender; the future training would undoubtedly grow more intense day by day, and she was destined to be exposed to the scorching sun. Her skin would probably forever oscillate between sunburned red and peeling.

Overwhelmed with anxiety, Li Qiluo waved her hand to excuse Li Changyuan from the formal courtesy, and then proceeded to explain how the Qi Emperor intended to bestow the military recruitment decree upon Prince Rui.

Looking at the surging passion below the stage, Chu Luo's expression turned exceedingly ugly. Exchanging a glance with Consort Dowager Yu, a flash of anger swept through their eyes.

Back in their hometown, many households hadn't even installed floor heating! Nor did they have central air conditioning; they just used ordinary units.

Ye Yujin obediently nodded, his lips pressing into a tight line, but before even two seconds could pass, they couldn't help curving upward once more.

The three roommates looked at their noses and then at their hearts, exchanging a glance before uniformly shooting a unanimous white-eyed glare in her direction.

The first batch of water was relatively scarce because half of it had been used previously, but this time there was half as much again compared to the first. Xiao Yichen brought that water over and extinguished yet another massive area.

Without any deliberate introduction, the relatives all knew her identity and would proactively step forward to exchange a few polite greetings.

"Riu... Riufan, what on earth is going on here? Who exactly are these people, and what is Deviluke?" Mikan watched the development of these events from the side, yet understood absolutely nothing.

Qin Yinian shoved the newly shelled egg straight into her mouth with a rather childish motion, forcing her to emit only muffled sounds of protest.

Now he could only leave it to fate and take a gamble. He kept his gaze fixed on the spirit beast's movements. When it flung the iron-wood bed out once more, he nimbly dodged aside and used all his strength in one breath to try and wrench open the door.

Yet, had the Free Sword surrendered? No, absolutely not. From the very moment it was forged, it was destined that the Free Sword would never submit to anything whatsoever—even if it were a supreme celestial artifact, it could never make it yield.

The Lin family's strength would shine with brilliance once more, and decades of decline would be brought to an end by the hands of the Lin family.

Cao Cao waved his hand toward the sky—the sphere flew right into his palm as if responding to his call.

The eventful day finally came to an end. Su Mu and Zheng Su'su slept soundly here at the Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves Inn; after all, this was also their home.

"Let's begin. Regardless of everything else, thank you for letting Er Lengzi go." Facing Ouyang Hao alone, Xiao Qing appeared unusually calm.

The five sages, battered and bruised all over, managed with great difficulty to survive and regain consciousness amidst the shaking of the heavens and earth. Gazing at the distorted space in the distance, the blindingly intense light, and Li Yi standing majestically between heaven and earth, the five sages exchanged a bitter smile, their hearts filled with profound desolation.

"Order the horses brought out." A subordinate acknowledged the command and led the horses forward. The princess vaulted into the carved saddle, brandished a pair of embroidered Luan sabers, and departed from the commander-in-chief's official residence.