Chapter 33: The Crown Prince’s Secondary Consort

In the night-vision footage, as the ghost looked toward her, a ghostly hand reached out from the screen. Qu Jiaojiao was startled; unable to shut off the camera in time, she immediately hurled it away with all her might.

Regarding the events thus far, information from the Daxing police station confirmed that the breakfast that day had indeed been laced with lethal poison.

Collecting his thoughts, Mu Fan rubbed his chin slightly. It seemed this fish, the Sand-Sea Swimmer, was indeed the cause of the anomaly in the underground palace.

The unusual red glow on his phone screen indicated a message from the radio station, causing Chen Mo’s heart to skip a beat.

He was currently checking his physical state. The chakra and power surging through his body gave Wu Zheng an urge to unleash his strength; even without testing it, he could clearly perceive a fundamental metamorphosis.

This was another photograph of a vengeful spirit. To Pan Long’s shock, the lens in this image had zoomed in much closer to the haunted house, making the blurry interior of the room appear much clearer.

The Supreme Elder then summoned Zhou Luo and the others. Upon seeing Liang Shuizhi, the elder was slightly surprised, and could not help but smile at Liang Shuizhi’s greeting.

"When I was drawn to a valley, I began to realize that there was not only me in my body, but something else as well. My agency over all my actions had been usurped by this entity."

For the Green-Robed Army to venture out of the pass with such a small force—was that not suicide? Not to mention whether the Feisang people would make a move, just looking at the capture of Guang Yulei, the Ancient Capital of Thunder would certainly not give up.

Li Hu said, "Heh, it was alright. At the time, the Asura class was indeed not ideal, so I was just spamming the broadcast channel and watching people chat on the world channel."

Yaoye knew at a glance that there must be a story here, and a very fantastical one at that. He immediately stopped White Ape from continuing the topic.

"As for me, I’m doing okay. Tomorrow is the last day, so let’s have some fun. There’s nothing else to do. Let’s go, let’s head to other maps. Let’s see if we can reach level 43 today."

At the old Gu residence, Gu Zichen had just finished dinner when he excused himself, claiming urgent company business, and left the estate after dropping off Mo Jin’er.

Zhen’s expression was extremely unnatural. The exposure of her identity was not a major issue for her, but being suddenly identified still made her feel displeased, especially since it was Bai Fan—a person she considered utterly despicable—who had seen through her.

After the students were recalled, they were to be assigned to various parts of the world to fulfill their missions, according to Wang Yan’s original plan.

Long Ya could not let these people implicate the Bai family, nor could he leave behind a shred of evidence. That was why he had come in person and issued the order to kill them all without exception.

"See you later, Brother Wei Tian!" After saying this, Yaoye stepped into the teleportation array facing the light, and Yeren followed him inside.

What they feared most now was that Bai Fan would demand an exorbitant price or make unreasonable requests, as they had already witnessed the nature of his character.

Everything had become simpler now. Once they confirmed their goals were aligned, they even bypassed the negotiation process, despite Tang Ning having originally prepared a number of conditions for cooperation.

Rushing over to look, they discovered that the old man in black had jumped into the Soul-Extinguishing Pool, disregarding his own injuries.

He Ye stood beside Lingxi, her hands tightly clenched, her expression even more anxious than Lingxi’s.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the city gate, they saw a patch of unusual, eerie purple firelight in the distance.

While they spoke, Qingxue brought in warm tea. Jun Li rinsed his mouth with Rong Zhan’s assistance, drank a few sips of plain water, and then lay back down.

Although it was only a single sentence, Yun Zhen vaguely sensed that there were matters here that the steward did not wish to disclose. The more he felt this, the more he wanted to see for himself.

Would they be instantly killed by the Sand Men upon leaving the barrier, or would that hidden boss attack players who stepped outside? No one knew.

Qiao Mingjin followed behind him. As soon as his feet crossed the threshold, she closed the door and slid the bolt into place from the inside.

"Ni-nine..." For a few minutes, he looked at Jiang Yuyu as if she were a demon or a monster, as if horns had suddenly sprouted from her forehead.

After lunch, the rain grew heavier, the pitter-patter striking the bluestone floor as if it were striking the depths of one’s heart.

Yiran had already stood up, seemingly wanting to give her a hug, but her eyes suddenly shifted, looking with shock at something behind her.

Therefore, he could only send a servant to find Consort De in the imperial palace, hoping she would find a way to produce a scapegoat to save him.

Now, he finally had the chance to go in and see it for himself. At the thought of this, the blood in Song Lingxiu’s entire body could not help but boil.

When he arrived in front of the stage, many people immediately saw him. Their faces radiated excitement. Zheng Yang signaled for them to remain silent, and they immediately quieted down.

Qiu Lan gazed at the vast river, her profile—a masterpiece of human beauty—revealed to him. She laid the Green-Silk zither before her, raised her arms, and her silk sleeves slipped back to reveal a pair of slender, jade-like hands. As she lightly touched the strings, her posture was breathtakingly beautiful.

However, Jiang Guangding flatly denied the magical functions of those glasses, stating that they were merely custom-made virtual digital products. He claimed that the images and information perceived while wearing them were entirely the result of virtual digital generation, not reality.

The sharp edge hidden in the eyes of the Second Master of the Guo family was fully revealed, piercing Goutong like two long swords, yet the latter accepted it calmly, without moving an inch.

"To have Dai Jun see you off on your final journey certainly saves me a lot of trouble," a cold sneer echoed in Mordo’s mind at that moment. Some factions that held a grudge against Zhao Yu also looked at him with sneering eyes.

At this moment, he could not help but recall the first of the three styles of the Broken Sword demonstrated by Feng Jianchen—"Severing the Bonds of Love." Could it be that this tragic sword technique, capable of severing others' romantic bonds while simultaneously severing one’s own, was created at that very moment?

Everyone looked at Ye Yuan with astonishment. Who on earth was this obscure individual?

"Alright then, the matter of the Blood Array is important." Li Jing nodded and followed closely behind Ye Juntian, running forward.

He then tossed the person aside and walked out. Reaching the threshold, he whispered that time was running out, and without looking back, he charged out.