Chapter 108: The First Real Kiss
Fang Zhiyin said helplessly, "The song is well written, and you sing beautifully... but I'm still upset. You made this decision too hastily!"
"That's only because you think I'm being rash," Ouyang, at forty-five, hadn't expected Fang Zhiyin to remain angry after his performance. He felt wronged, but being a middle-aged man—and older than her by many years—he restrained himself from expressing his emotions.
Still, he felt a twinge of sadness. "Zhiyin, it feels like you've changed a lot."
Because... in your world, I’m supposed to be an obedient and gentle little wife, isn’t that so? Fang Zhiyin thought silently.
Ouyang Junyan, at forty-five, did not linger long. When Hongge returned, he found himself with two strangers he did not know at all.
"A seven-tailed fox spirit is no ordinary malevolent entity; common talismans have no effect. Let me handle this!" The senior Oriental master said, placing his hand gently on Lin Qianxue's forehead. Points of white light seeped into her body, and within a dozen seconds or so, her complexion regained some rosy glow.
At that moment, the seven-tiered demon tower flickered sporadically with faint ghostly light, dimming and brightening as if the electrical current was unstable. After more than ten minutes, it shone steadily without fading.
For instance, if an enemy strikes with a thousand pounds of force, the body instinctively chooses from various defense and counterattack techniques using minimal effort. Without conscious intervention, the divine awareness does not select moves; the body, driven by the primal instinct of survival and self-preservation, will choose the optimal defense first to remain invincible.
"Judging from the lack of further battle marks on the scene, the mad dog was likely instantly killed after the opponent obtained the divine eagle," Qian Jiu thought, and the word "instantly killed" made a chill run down his spine, coldness shooting from his tailbone to his forehead.
After the elder finished speaking, he took a sip of water. We all fell silent. I glanced at Senior Dongfang Shuo; the old gentleman shook his head, and I remained quiet as well.
Thus, by the time Leng Rufeng and his followers arrived here again, the brother and sister had already vanished without a trace.
The face revealed was that of a middle-aged man with a full beard—none other than the third uncle of the supreme prodigy, the domineering Chao.
Liu Xue already felt deeply wronged. If Wang Chen hadn’t arrived just in time, she might have been taken advantage of by Young Master Guang. The thought of being with another man brought tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Take care of the aftermath, then lead the team forward!" Ye Haochuan suddenly came over, said this to Pan Muxiang, and then turned and left.
"Who’s there?!" Yanfeyang was shocked to see someone standing at the entrance upon returning the way they came.
The dagger Chu Tian wielded could even slice through immortal artifacts, let alone flesh and blood. Without explaining, Chu Tian sneered coldly and vanished in a flash.
The combination of the jade-green short bow and arrow was perfect. Ling Jing let out a sharp cry, a translucent green light enveloping her entirely. Her aura soared rapidly, and the entire area within the formation seemed to pulse with vibrant life.
"I don’t know either. This question must be posed to Young Master Jiang. The only thing I’m sure of is that if one more seal on this sword is lifted, given its sharpness, it could indeed pierce the defenses of an eighth-tier Saint King warrior. But the premise is that it must hit," Zhu Yuhuang said.
As for the Earth Ninja and Heaven Ninja clans, in ancient times, they could contend with the masters of the Chinese divine clans. They were considered enlightened immortals.
Zihan’s expression was icy as she looked at the man. Her eyes appeared calm, but beneath lay a well of fury.
The golden cauldron responded immediately, soaring into the heavens and merging with the stars. In an instant, his figure shifted and transformed into a massive golden dragon, soaring through the cosmos amid endless golden rays.
The leader roared wildly, punching Xie Tingfeng aside and kicking Ma Zhe away. Both men were exhausted and near death, unable to move after being thrown.
"I advise you to run quickly. Young Master He suffered such humiliation; he will definitely bring reinforcements," Liangzi hurriedly urged Mu Chendong.