Chapter 86: Chen Dazhu is Jealous! Who Exactly is Guiding Li Junsheng?

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Utterly useless, like a dumb pig—no matter how hard you try, he simply won’t improve! Ma Weidong sighed in exasperation, entirely at a loss with Li Junsheng. Even Chen Dazhu’s face was dark with frustration, unable to utter a single word.

Among the six branches of the Su family, factions had formed; yet these factions could easily unite for the day, coming together to discuss matters with the main house.

As these words were spoken, Princess Huai’an noticed a mysterious golden glow flickering in Ye Luo’s golden eyes.

Gu Shengyin nodded, “I’ve heard of her.” Even if Chang Xuan had never met Qing Luochen, that name would certainly be familiar.

In his palm, a cluster of azure flames rose—spiritual fire, blue as the sky—steadily growing until it enveloped the entire mysterious silver cauldron.

She returned to the villa, sensing that the place had grown desolate. The bodyguards greeted her respectfully, yet something felt different; even the air she breathed seemed changed, as if tainted.

“What’s wrong?” Qin Huanhuan arched her brow, puzzled as to why Nie Huanni suddenly mentioned those few trainees.

Mu Qingyan mused silently: This man named Luo, with his clever-looking face—could he be the famed strategist Luo, known as the foremost military advisor?

Even knowing it would be detrimental, she still chose to face the challenge head-on, pushing off the ground with powerful legs and shooting into the air like an arrow.

The car’s heater was on, and Xiao Xuezheng’s soaked clothes were half dry; feverish chills still wracked him, yet he managed to endure.

The man whose flying sword had been struck suffered a violent shock to his energy center. With his internal spiritual power in disarray, the whip struck—his protective aura shattered instantly, blood gushed forth, and only his thousand-year cultivation allowed him to withstand the blow. Overwhelmed with terror, he fled in desperation, heedless of anything else.

“Yes, based on your battle with the Sea Demon back then, we can conclude that the Sea Demon’s attacks are ineffective against a fully formed Water Demon. Even the attacks from the Reincarnation Eye are useless…” Jiazi analyzed.

I couldn’t help but curse in anger, and Li He seemed unable to watch any longer. He hurriedly led everyone away, leaving behind several bottles of spiritual medicine for my injuries. After applying the medicine, I could only lie on the floor, fighting the urge to cry aloud.

But now wasn’t the time to overthink; catching fresh fish and shrimp was most important. Not just to entertain a future brother-in-law, but simply because the family had grown ever more discerning about seafood—already enough reason for Zhou Quan to take it seriously.

The auctioneer’s face darkened for a moment, but he quickly put on a smile, announced the winner of the crystal prize, and continued with the next item.

Gradually, a black energy gathered in her palm, visible to all. Zi Yunye was worried, for he saw that Shui Tianlan’s eyes had turned crimson.

At the restroom door, a man passing by the bar paused, hands halfway to his pockets, completely absorbed by the melody that lingered in his ears.

The Eight Trigrams Mirror suddenly emitted a golden light. The Daoist from Dragon Tiger Mountain quickly directed it toward the ghost infants, who leapt about in agony as the light struck them.

“I’ll explain this to you later—saving lives is more important!” In the urgency of the moment, Lu Fei had no time for explanations, and replied anxiously.

Since his wife had already sold the house, the only possibility was that she brought the children to her parents’ home; where else could they have gone?

At its peak, the population of Piyi, including immigrants and natives, numbered eighty or ninety thousand. Yet after a single catastrophe, only 507 remained—not merely one in ten, but less than one in ten thousand.