Chapter 55: The Nine-Turn Netherworld Arts, Purple Netherflame

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After returning to their base, Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan and said, “Little Yan, take out the Companion Purple Crystal Source. With your current strength, you should be able to try absorbing it. It will greatly improve your cultivation.”

Xiao Yan nodded and took out the Companion Purple Crystal Source.

The crystal emitted a faint violet radiance, as though it contained an endless reserve of energy.

Xiao Yan drew a deep breath and sat down cross-legged. He placed the Companion Purple Crystal Source before him, circulated his battle qi, and began to draw...

She had an extreme aversion to anything that violated her personal boundaries, so she was furious about the incident. She had not even met the person she would come to love, yet she had been hugged by someone she had only just met. If she did not teach him a lesson, heaven itself would condemn her.

But they certainly would not say much. Whichever side they supported, they would end up in trouble, so they were better off siding with neither.

Ye Jinmu arrived at the hotel entrance. To be honest, she did feel somewhat regretful about rejecting Nangong Xiao’s offer. However, once she remembered the price she would have had to pay for accepting those conditions, her heart settled considerably.

The other people in the courtyard had been pretending to busy themselves while secretly watching that side of the yard. Yet the moment that slap landed, every one of them was stunned.

The three of them had fought for so long without a victor, which suggested that they were evenly matched. But the instant a trace of spiritual energy appeared, they all stopped.

No matter when or where, Lu Yinyin seemed to possess a kind of magic that drew his gaze toward her, though he had never once considered why.

Ye Jinmu’s innocent, sweet appearance completely dispelled all of Old Master Jiang’s dissatisfaction.

Lin Jianxi had half her body inside the wardrobe and half outside. She blinked her bright eyes and let her gaze travel once around Lin Xiangyang’s face.

He should never have married Yue Xihua. He should never have allowed that bastard, Moon Shadow, to be born. Otherwise, how could the Gong family have fallen into such a predicament?

Cao Cao nodded and said, “In that case, let the envoy in!”

The person Liao Xi had sent stepped forward, cupped his hands toward the three men, then took out a letter and handed it to them. The three examined it suspiciously, and Cao Cao casually took the letter from their hands.

Under Sun Wukong’s blow, Kale was jolted awake. Once conscious again, her aura was no longer so violent, and she returned to her normal Super Saiyan Two state. Although her combat power had fallen sharply, she was still far stronger than in Super Saiyan One.

After Lu Hui and the others repeatedly assured them that the mushrooms were not only harmless but exceptionally delicious, the clan chief and the Ancestral Shaman remained skeptical. In the end, they agreed to let Su Xiaoxiao and the others accompany members of the Sunrise Tribe the next day to gather some mushrooms for testing. They also declared that, if her claims proved true, the Sunrise Tribe would accept the members of the Heavenly Wolf Clan.

When he had previously been attacked by people possessing cursed objects, he had deceived every assassin through an almost absurd method.

As long as his father was safe, that was all that mattered. He truly needed to cultivate properly as well; he could not place every burden on his father’s shoulders.

Let these people vent their anger first. Those barefoot peasants had spent years being beaten down either by warlords such as Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng or by the starving Yuan court, which shut its gates and slaughtered them like dogs. They had grown so accustomed to bullying that they now dared to target people like us—people with power and wealth.

An image left behind by Joy Boy eight hundred years ago, some half-artificial-intelligence-like creature—and I still can’t deal with you?

It was merely an ordinary wild beast, not even a demon beast. There seemed to be no need to observe it further.

At first, I thought it was nothing, but after seeing it, I began considering certain complications. This was a favor Yang Mo truly could not help with.

“Come with me. Whether you go or not is up to you!”

She gracefully lowered the other leg that had been resting across her lap. Flesh-colored stockings clung tightly to her shapely legs as she planted both feet on the ground. She twirled the car keys around one finger, then closed her hand around them.

When Wang Chunyang told me about the situation, I immediately felt that Li Quan was no ordinary man. The deeper someone concealed themselves, the more capable they usually were. A dog that bites does not bark—and there was definitely something strange about Li Quan.