Chapter 848: You Where Is Your Body?

Li Banfeng arrived at Huantu Island with the imperial seal. His goal was to block the passage from Huantu Island to Neizhou.

Blocking a passage was not difficult; it only required a document.

The exit of the passage was on a reef less than ten li east of Huantu Island. Li Banfeng prepared the document, stamped it with the imperial seal, and threw it into the passage. This was considered sufficient to block it.

The problem, however, was that there was more than one passage to block, and even Li Banfeng himself wasn't sure how many there were.

Years ago, Qiao Qi's father abandoned his wife and young child to madly pursue a film queen. Although the affair caused a huge sensation, they eventually went their separate ways.

The great hall was silent, not a sound could be heard. A faint smell of blood wafted in, undoubtedly left by the recent caning to death of Fang Xue and others.

"Let's go," Murong Li said, glancing at the Thirteenth Princess, who could barely walk. He frowned, then stepped forward and embraced Gu Nianqing.

After Jin Kuang finished asking, Peng Yuxin shook his head with a sly grin. Everyone's faces darkened; if it weren't for his status, they probably would have kicked him directly.

Yin Sichen sat lazily on the sofa. Despite his radiant smile, his presence radiated a powerful, almost tyrannical, aura that everyone around him keenly felt.

"Aunt, I'm not resigned! If it weren't for Gu Nianqing, I should be the one entering the palace. Why does Gu Nianqing get to take my place? Why?" Gu Nianzhu cried out in despair.

The most crucial reason Liang Bo dared to bring so many people to kill them was the news that had come from Lingdu.

Ye Ning frowned slightly, surprised that the Spring-Slaying Immortal Palace's control over Maoyuan Province was so precise. Ah Han had used the Pink Lotus technique only a handful of times, yet they knew about it.

Coincidentally, Concubine Yu had touched those two spirited horses just yesterday, and what's more, drugs capable of making horses go mad were found in her palace.

I nodded, thinking to myself that such an incident had happened to Bowen in the past, making him quite a pitiable person.

"My master's revenge is mine! I will make sure all the cultivation sects that harmed the Li family back then pay the price," Xu Hong declared, clenching his fists, a powerful killing intent radiating from him. This killing intent made Li Tong and Qin Mengling feel a simultaneous shock.

Indeed, Da Luo hesitated. This was not an easy decision. Both were World Cup dreams: one was commanding behind the scenes, the other performing on the field; one was for himself, the other for his country. What should he do?

"Master, you're amazing!" Mu Wanqing felt thrilled. She never imagined that Old Master Mo was not only skilled in medicine but also possessed such abilities.

"I wanted to ask you," Huo Chen said, turning to face her directly, "if I were to make you a concubine, would you be willing?"

Su Momo returned home to find it still completely dark. She turned on the lights and searched the entire house but found no sign that Shi Zichen had been back. Defeated, she sank onto the living room sofa.

Previously, whether it was the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Samsara Spear, or the Blood Lotus and the other Blood Lotus, even with Ji Yuchen's full power, he couldn't defeat them.

"I hope next year will be a good one." This was my third wish on New Year's Eve. As for the first, it was for my parents and brother to be safe and well. The second was to avenge Yu'er as soon as possible.

Mu Wanqing slowly clenched her fists, letting her fingernails dig into her palms. She could not forget all the things Mu Yirou had done. This was a blood relative, yet she would scheme to harm her in such a way.

Ji Yuchen's heart stirred, followed by a cold laugh. He offered no comment on Ji Tianrui's words.

With a "bang!" a fierce red light violently struck the expert in the Void Return Realm. Terrifying power erupted. Immediately, the expert's physical body was pulverized into dust by that red light.

"Yes, we are done. No one is leaving, and no one will be traded! We do not have a habit of making blockbuster trades in August; you all know that very well!" Sely declared emphatically. He was annoyed by reporters constantly hounding him like flies with questions about transfer stories, which gave him no peace.