Chapter Ninety-Two: Super Hero, Part One

Yet it would not be so easy. The one in charge stripped Lin Feng of the handful of Soul Kings he had left and then led the others in the direction Lin Feng had pointed out. After they were gone, everyone stared in astonishment at Lin Feng’s sly grin, and Song Xingchen gave him a thumbs-up.

Lin Zhengfeng’s anger had already begun to burn. At this moment, he could no longer care that these were all people of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom.

He did not want to use his Foundation Establishment strength, for with his present cultivation, he had no chance of victory.

That old Daoist had revealed a message before he died: someone was targeting him. But who could it be?

At first the two were only dancing, but as the music grew more and more fervent, they were both completely swept into that frenzy.

“Don’t rush. I still have plenty of time; I’ll learn while I think, and sooner or later I’ll come up with a good idea,” said Autumn Snow Goose.

“Duan Nie, Breaking God, the two of you check every corner of the Yuan family estate and see whether anything unusual has happened. Be careful,” Lin Zhengfeng added.

Chen Qiuyan rarely ate this kind of food before. Tonight, she wanted to experience ordinary life with Lin Zhengfeng, so she specially brought him here. She ordered a great many skewers, not even knowing whether the two of them could finish them all; in short, she ordered everything the barbecue stall had to offer.

Once the Dragon God Token appeared, all beasts responded. In an instant, all the beast tribes hurried toward the Northern Wilderness Kingdom, and demonic energy spread across the entire Abyssal Realm.

Before he could finish speaking, he discovered that his hand passed straight through that person’s body. He tried again, but it was the same. Scratching his head, Lin Feng muttered to himself.

As Shen Mengyu was ill and there was no better place for the time being, Tiger Peace Mountain’s fleet captain and the Xiang clan chief, Xiang Zhen, decided to live here temporarily.

Shi Xiaofeng finished speaking in one breath; if Zhou Xiaoyi had not asked for “concise and clear,” he could have gone on for a very long time.

“You’ll never understand. Can you stop nagging like an old mother? I want some peace,” Mou Yichen said, then ran wildly off in one direction.

“Exactly. Who would have thought he’d open his mouth so wide the moment he arrived? He bought it for thirty-one and a half million, and even if we’d shown him some respect and offered forty million, he would have been happy. Yet he even refused a sixty-million bid.” Even the Saint Venerable found it surprising. Later, Song Hu’s assistant also mentioned the fifty-million price Ye Zhen had offered.

Just as Ivan had expected, he spent that period in a state of restless anxiety and wild imaginings.

On the other hand, the spiritual power within his body had made tremendous progress, and he had long since touched the threshold of the later acquired stage. As long as Lu Tianming was willing, there was now an eighty percent chance of successfully advancing.

Ming Lou thought of how Ming Fan had already sunk ever deeper into it; he was destined never to turn back. This pained Ming Lou. He hated Ming Fan for being so thoughtless, and he also hated himself for not having protected him well enough.

“Big brother, I think you’re jealous! Can’t stand it, can you?” Ming Fan teased, drinking proudly from the soup Ming Jing fed him with a spoon.

Blue Feather felt that heaven was treating her far too kindly. Perhaps tonight she would have a chance to uncover more of the estate’s secrets. So she wanted to make a good impression before her mother, especially since this was servant work; she had received training in it at the academy, and her standards were even those of the palace.

Blue Feather silently pondered how to help lighten the heavy burden in his heart, but she could never find the right words.

Meanwhile, Bai Li Xuan suddenly sneezed several times in a row for no reason. He rubbed his nose and said in particular bewilderment, “Could it be that someone is talking about me?” He stroked his chin, looking utterly puzzled, and then returned to the matters before him.

“Senior Brother He, we owe this rescue to you. Otherwise, I’m afraid your junior brother would have been in danger,” said Wang Hao.

Mihara Ko looked over and saw that Akiya Reiko was still standing lazily with her back to them, gazing out the window. Still, since she had agreed to this matter, she must surely have been listening.

And after this experience, Lin Feng suddenly thought of something. Since the Dwarf Kingdom could cultivate such monsters, that also proved other countries and other forces should be able to do the same. If one day these things got out of control, would that be the whole meaning of a great catastrophe?

Blood dripped, drip by drip, staining the ground beneath Mihara Ko’s feet and, along with it, staining the heart that had never once beaten.

Li Wei caught the hint. It seemed the Grand Princess already had someone in mind. If she could secure the Grand Princess’s matchmaking, that would be an immense honor for Li Xing as well, only... Li Wei met her mother’s kindly gaze; there was still room to discuss the matter.

They went to a restaurant together, and both Jianbo and Li Wei let Qi Jingzhen choose the dishes. Qi Jingzhen looked for a long while before finally making up her mind.

The three of them had originally thought Mu Tian was merely an ability user on roughly the same level as themselves, only someone asking them for help with a matter.

Wang Hao thought to himself and decided to act against Zhao Jiuzhou, then have the shadow guards gather some information related to the other party to see what could be exploited.

Although the tattooed man could hardly believe it, he still seemed bewitched, charging madly toward the arriving car. Yet Luo Feng calmly aimed the gun at the tattooed man’s back.

And upon hearing what that fat man said, everyone was shocked. None of them had expected that such a trivial matter would bring out the manager of Hongzhou Grand Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in Tianfeng City. This made Ye Yong turn his gaze toward Luo Hao, who had been holding onto Deng Hu the whole time to keep him from rushing forward again.

“It’s nothing. I’m leaving!” Upon catching the faint, elegant fragrance unique to Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing sprang up from the imperial concubine’s chair.

His cultivation had also reached the level of a Golden Immortal; no wonder he had begun imitating others and coming out to play the hero and rescue the beauty.

After hearing the madman’s words, Shen Yun gradually became somewhat curious about the Ability Users’ Alliance. But now was an emergency, and he could not worry about that. He should first go and see whether Lin Xinying was all right.

Upon hearing that her father had lost his temper earlier because her older sister had not yet returned home, Xiao Zhuo did not dare ask any further. She nodded and went to call Madam Xiao.