Chapter 186: Double Blessings! Third Daughter and Qin Yong Get Their Marriage Certificate

At that moment, a ring of silver-white light suddenly stirred nearby. After a flash, the figure of Bai Maonu appeared: "Qing'er?" Seeing Qingqing sitting by the couch with her hand pressed against her forehead and covered in beads of sweet-scented sweat, Maonu could not help but feel a surge of anxiety.

"Very well, since you are speaking with such sincerity, I will give you one more chance. Tell me the whole story of that matter from beginning to end. Remember, you only have this one chance. If you fail to grasp it, not even an immortal could save you," Xiao Chen warned.

"It doesn't matter, I will dry them. I'll go right now," the landlady nodded, though she muttered inwardly whether they were really brother and sister.

Following a cry of alarm from Ajing, the ancient evil spirit below, which had been injured by Yuli, instantly went berserk. Dozens of black tentacles thrashed wildly, and everyone could not help but feel the strain.

"No, you can't do this! I beg you, I know I was wrong, please give me a chance," Luo Zhongli immediately pleaded for mercy.

"Ha, what a joke. I've met arrogant people before, but never one as arrogant as you. Don't think I'm easy to mess with; let me tell you, I have connections on the streets. Believe it or not, I can make sure you don't walk out of this shop alive," the upstart said with a sinister sneer, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes.

"So what? Even if a cultivator of your Thunder Fiend Sect can reach the peak of the early Greater Mastery stage, you might not necessarily conquer the Heavenly Grotto Mountain," Lin Jingnan said upon hearing Feng Nanhe's words. Despite a sinking feeling in his heart, his tone remained as calm as still water.

"Damn this bastard, he almost got me killed. Good thing I didn't make a move; just wait and see how I deal with you later," Brother Lei cursed inwardly, harboring a deep-seated hatred for the upstart.

Nine purple thunder dragons suddenly surged out from Quan Quan's chest, circling wildly around him. The surrounding black tentacles scattered in every direction upon encountering the thunder dragons, looking utterly terrified. The next moment, as the black tentacles cleared away, a brightly lit passage opened up before Quan Quan.

After a brief trance, Li Changkong saw the world before him clearly and was instantly struck speechless with astonishment.

Nearby, the Evil God listened as the two factions carved him up like a dead fish on a chopping board, and anger welled up in his heart. The remaining divine kingdoms around him trembled slightly, yet the Evil God dared not make a move, knowing full well that whoever broke the stalemate first would suffer a joint attack from both sides.

Just at that moment, the top floor of the guild where she was located suddenly began to disintegrate and transform, ultimately turning into pale blue data.

Through careful observation—or what is professionally termed profiling—Gao Feng discovered that Fang Da was concealing something, and thus deliberately provoked him to force out the truth.

Yet the power he had acquired happened to be the most evil darkness, which would inevitably provoke fear, suspicion, and exclusion wherever world he went.

"Good brother, there's no need to say anything more. Once too much is said, it all turns into damn tears," Meng Zifan muttered, gazing at the room upstairs with its flickering candlelight, then gritted his teeth and stepped inside. Wang Jintong sighed softly and followed closely behind.

If the Phoenix Rainbow-Chasing Art could be cultivated to the Greater Mastery realm of Nirvana, one would henceforth become truly immortal and indestructible. This referred not merely to longevity, but to a genuine, absolute immortality; even if slain by an enemy, one could be reborn through fire. Furthermore, the technique contained not only methods of cultivation, but also various combat maneuvers and applications.

"I didn't! Boss Huo's gambling den has long heard of your reputation. You risked your life following Boss Huo, and your relationship with Master Meng, in particular, is exceptionally close, Sister Jiao!" Dazhuzu felt deeply wronged.

He released the Phoenix Wing Wheels and flying daggers—which he had recalled earlier when their magical energy was exhausted after executing the ultimate technique, A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix—and began manipulating them to harvest the lives of the cattle lice.

Taking advantage of the time spent healing his wounds within the cloud path and having nothing better to do while idling about, Sun Buzhen simply summoned the system right there. Together with the system, he tallied up just how many benefits he had reaped after entering the deification dream world of Bai Jian this time.

"100!" The next instant, a huge red number popped up directly above the demon's head, startling him greatly.

Though he had fought desperately to escape back, it left him with a lingering affliction; his condition fluctuated, and sometimes he would lose control of his actions—something that had never happened before. Thus, he knew that a certain part of his mind had been damaged by the mechanisms set within the trap.

Seeing the iron club about to smash down onto Lin Feng, Wen Lan cast all caution to the wind and threw herself directly in front of Lin Feng, desperate to block the assault of those iron clubs for him.

Indeed, Lian had some understanding of this. How to completely resolve the opponent's situation was something Lian had pondered beforehand, and that reflection had led him to this exact tactic—a remarkably simple way to achieve the goal.

When Elder Xiao originally established this rule, his initial intention was merely to prevent the company from falling into the hands of incompetent members of the Xiao family. Yet he never imagined it would become a weapon for those very incompetents to eliminate genuine talent.

However, thinking of the bullet that had grazed right past his scalp, Ye Suman still felt a lingering tremor of fear.

Seeing that Zhang Jin had arranged everything here in such an orderly fashion that there was simply no role for him to play, Zhao Zilong exchanged a few words with them, turned around, and rode his bicycle back to the village.

Meanwhile, at the First Detention Center in the northern suburbs, Chu Yang finally walked out of that merciless prison gate.