Chapter 147: Han Li

After arranging everything properly on the flying ship, Lin Yang brought all the disciples and spiritual herbs back to the sect.

Bringing nearly thirty to forty spiritual herbs directly this time left Sect Master Zhong quite pleased.

Having handed over the herbs, Lin Yang returned straight to the Yunduan Mountain Range, awaiting Han Li's arrival.

Meanwhile, the news of him taking Han Li in as a disciple had spread throughout the entire Yellow Maple Valley, and even reached the rumors of the Yunduan Mountain Range.

For a time, all the disciples were curious about Han Li and what kind of person he truly was.

"Xingchen, I love you, and I will protect you and cherish you for the rest of my life," Zejin said earnestly.

"Although this item is called the Five Elements Lamp, it would be more appropriate to call it the Five Elements Bone," Jiaoniang couldn't help saying after observing the strange expressions in everyone's eyes.

To be honest, Ye Feng and the others had lost all interest in this grotto-heaven ruin. After all, operating alongside the disciples of the five major sects of the Ling Continent—regardless of how powerful their cultivation might be—their mere identities alone were enough to make cultivators from the East China Sea feel immensely oppressed and constrained in their every move.

Guo Qu, who had also witnessed everything firsthand just moments before, immediately pulled the clueless Yao Tie along upon hearing Bai Yi's instruction, returning to the main group.

However, standing beside that robed figure in black was a whole row of similarly clad men. These individuals stood right beside the Life-Slaughtering and Soul-诛 Array, gazing with stern expressions at Yang Dingtian and the black-robed man.

He Man wanted to speak but hesitated, casting glances left and right. He had long since lost his initial arrogance; stripped of his major backing, Enderida, he was now merely a pitiful parasite forced to rely upon others.

Yet apart from external forces, where else could one find geniuses of such formidable strength? Su Yi had heard Yang Yurou mention the other families to varying degrees, but not a single clan among them possessed the power to nurture powerhouses of such caliber.

However, with the current situation and location shrouded in uncertainty, Yang Chong had no choice but to continue enduring. Until safety was secured—especially in a place resembling a city at the very dawn of its establishment—falling short of safety was equivalent to abandoning one's life.

Furthermore, Ye Feng himself was capable of directly controlling stellar energy, which was far more advanced than merely guiding it.

"I'm not fake, I'm real! Are you my Ningxiao brother?" Jiang Liusu asked immediately.

Lin Xi lifted her gaze slightly, watching the two figures walk away before turning to look aside, where people kept appearing out of nowhere and then hurrying toward the village just like the other two.

Upon seeing this, Bai Jie felt a sudden wave of ominous foreboding wash over him. He had no way of knowing whether those people would fly into a rage and expose the coordinates of Earth's plane. Should such a thing happen, it would spell an unimaginable catastrophe.

Their whispered discussions converged into a river of sound. Wave after wave surged toward Priest Veblen, causing the old man's thoughts to shift constantly.

He Yu raised his eyes to look at the few beastmen. These individuals looked much like any other beastmen, except for a thin membrane covering their eyes.

The system prompt sounded, and Bai Jie's eyes instantly lit up. Reaching out, he compared the hangover-curing grass in his hand and snapped off several stalks in succession.

Noticing how exceptionally steady and composed Yeling was, the man's attractive lips curved into an appreciative smile, and with a soft word of praise, he pressed a light kiss to Yeling's nape.

A single bite—just one bite led to this outcome. If he were to eat the entire plate, Sima Sen dared not imagine the consequences, and his eyes darkened.

The appearance of the Qi-Nourishing Pill was extremely similar to that of the Qi-Returning Pill, with the only difference being that the former was slightly larger than the latter.

Second Aunt Zhu Lixian had still been working at the hospital that morning, and she had arranged with Zhu Zhu to pick her up at the hospital at ten o'clock. When Zhu Zhu parked her car at the hospital entrance and dialed her second aunt's cell phone, the call connected only to be hung up directly. Zhu Zhu was not flustered; keeping her eyes fixed on the hospital gates, it wasn't long before she spotted Zhu Lixian's hurried figure.

Though she knew very well that she was no match for Xin Jiao, lasting fifty moves under Xin Jiao's hands should not have been a problem. Besides, as long as either of the two managed to hold out, it would count as a victory. If Hetao could truly postpone its siege for a month, it would be nothing short of miraculous, incredible news for their side.