Chapter 1140: Greedy Net Mysterious Separation (2)

Li Ximing had been traveling at sea for some days, making good time. By the time the Mountain of Demons, the Overseas Devil State, appeared before him, he had gained some insight into the "False Empress Supporting Alien Body" method he was practicing.

"This is a clever trick."

He had also seen the pot of Rebirth Spring water in his hand, which, though precious and mysterious, was...

Pei Donglai looked utterly exhausted. Sitting on a chair inside the tent, he cupped his hands in greeting towards Marquis Qishan.

Everyone knew that Marquis Qishan favored Pei Donglai, so speaking like this at such a moment was indeed somewhat rash.

As for pineapple buns, Li Xuan was quite familiar with them. Ji Yingyan seemed to love eating them, usually carrying one with her and occasionally coaxing Li Xuan to eat one too.

"Impudent! Guards, seize him too and throw him into prison! I'd like to see who among us is the real scoundrel!" Dai Shiqiang roared in exasperation.

At the same time, waves of solemn, benevolent, and expansive aura surged towards Xie Ying like a tide, making his soul tremble, his consciousness blur, and his mind struggle to focus. Subconsciously, he felt an urge to worship devoutly.

After Lian Qi arrived at Yunyu Pass, he merely exchanged greetings with Hou Junji and then went to the front line to find Marquis Qishan without further words. As the battle at the front line was in a stalemate, and Marquis Qishan was in need of men, Lian Qi temporarily remained under Marquis Qishan's command and did not return.

Both sides originally held grudges, but during their sudden eye contact, a consensus was reached. The starting point of this consensus was to question the origin of the twenty or thirty burly men.

Xie Ying secretly recalled his few unusual contacts with the True Scripture, which were the methods he had tried when he first acquired it. After that, he merely held it and read it, so it was naturally impossible to establish a blood connection just by looking at it.

"You were in such a hurry just now that you didn't even have time to change your robe, so you must have had urgent business. Also, you are wearing an official's robe, not armor, so you must have just returned from the Prince of Wu's mansion. That's how I knew," Yan Keqiu replied calmly.

Lin Feng said that he had witnessed many things. After this experience, Dragon Tiger Group had truly entered a mature phase. Lin Feng believed that in the future, with Fang Zhong, Teng Erlong, and Zhou Tai, even without his help, the combined strength of the three would be enough to forge their own path in Jinhai City.

In fact, Liu Fengsheng had no recollection whatsoever of whether the two of them had "done it" last night. But since Xu He insisted they had, Liu Fengsheng, as a man, felt it was best not to say too much.

"Marquis, are you truly going to persist in your error? Huang Qiang is my cousin. He's also the cousin my brother Feihu dotes on the most." Huang Yun sat down and immediately clarified their relationship. Furthermore, he brought up Huang Feihu to exert pressure.

But he dared not look up, afraid of revealing the wound at the corner of his mouth. He only discovered upon returning home last night that Brother Xin's slap had been quite brutal; the corner of his mouth was torn, seeping a faint trace of blood.

Clang, clang, clang! Wang's continuous flurry of swords slashed through Shen Naitian's clothes and collided with the thick layer of bone membrane covering his back, sending sparks flying.

"Come and try to take a blow from my sword!" The semi-dragonized Roger held up the Xuanyuan Sword, directly unleashing its full power. A dazzling golden light flashed from the Xuanyuan Sword, and an intense sense of danger immediately made the demon god Mephisto lower his head in astonishment to look at Roger.

The sect leader who was fighting Su Ke was Meng Bo, the one who had secretly communicated with Xue Sangu. He was a slender, tall man with a refined appearance, and he wasn't wearing an ordinary training uniform but a flowing long gown with a touch of Wudang style.

Zhu Houwei immediately said, "Land God?" "Land God?" Hongzhi and Zhu Houzhao asked simultaneously, finding it somewhat incredible.