39 Everything is explosive.

Knowing that Xiao Jinglan was truly a Taoist priest and remained unmarried, Li Ji felt a sense of relief, yet simultaneously experienced a twinge of discomfort.

"It is too late, I must return; my family is waiting for me," Lan Qianming said, putting on his coat and heading toward the door.

Surely there would not be another engagement banquet tomorrow? It would be best if that were the case, otherwise, he would again have to force a smile to accept those compliments that were blessings on the surface but curses in his heart.

Leaving work unfinished always left a sense of unease in one's heart. This was a principle Feng Lingzheng had taught them: never put off until tomorrow what can be done today.

Li Youhui let out a sigh of relief. Why did he always feel that Zhang Yicheng and this man named Lu were at odds with each other?

"Xin'er, perhaps I was wrong; my own mindset was flawed. Give me a few days, and I will surely sort through my thoughts. Please, do not tell Bai Tingyu." After all, he was no saint, and he could not simply cast aside his human emotions and desires.

He had always felt that while his Imperial Father’s mind might be questionable, there were times when everything seemed to be under his control. Now, it appeared that was indeed the case.

When Feng Ju saw her at the gate of the Feng residence, she too was hesitant. She wanted to know about Feng Ling’s situation and whether the Feng family would save him.

Murong Zhuo entered Danxin Palace once more. The previous confusion in Princess Roujia's eyes had vanished, yet her eye sockets were red, and tears that she had not yet had time to wipe away remained in the corners of her eyes.

In Yu Yiren’s infatuated gaze, there was a hint of hurt. Her glistening eyes, lowered in a manner that stirred pity, would surely make any ordinary person feel reluctant to let her be sad.

As the last two words were uttered, a majestic pressure that unsettled the spirit rose without warning from the Evil Emperor. The sound of the crystal ball rolling across the floor startled Kaisen.

Ye Chen leaped over, his eyes narrowing slightly, a flash of sharpness crossing them. He had calibrated the Flare-Horned Lizard’s physique to be three times his own; combined with its anatomy, its defense was exceptionally high, effectively making it five times stronger than Ye Chen's own defensive capability.

"Come over and sit. Have a cup of tea first; Xiao Yu won't be out of class for a while." You Fang finally smiled, beckoning Chi Zhongwu to sit on the sofa, then went to the kitchen to fetch a cup and poured him tea himself.

In short, they had made full preparations to kill these Beast King Star combat professionals, including Gao Jian.

Upon hearing this, a strange thought even occurred to You Fang: if, during an occasion like the Spirit Pivot ritual at the Songhe Valley ancestral grounds, Niu Jinquan and Zhan Modao were to stand on the altar and perform magic together, it would surely look incredibly awkward, and they themselves would feel uncomfortable as well.

"Then, come over and help me drink; the other side is fierce, and my colleagues and I can no longer hold them off. Do me a favor." Gao Jianfei grabbed Liu Feng and pulled him toward his private room.

Of course, Gao Jianfei understood that this was not the time to discuss romance; he had more important matters to return to Earth for.

With a sword strike imbued with the power of wind spirits, he decisively deflected the incoming black sand... Tang Feng sneered, shaking out a second cloud of black sand with lightning speed, while a third was already poised and ready.

Looking inward at his Dantian, he saw that the crystal-like block was beginning to split, much like cell division, into a second one. At this moment, he clearly felt the spiritual energy within him being frantically drawn into this second crystal.

He pressed the switch on the dagger, and the sharp blade snapped out. He pressed the edge against her face; with just a light stroke, he could easily ruin the face before him.

However, there were limits to releasing the cultivation of a past life. One had to realize that what was inside the Reincarnation Stone was not mere spiritual energy, but Immortal Power! If too much were released, far exceeding the current limits of his Peerless Tyrant Body, Fang Qingwei would explode and perish.

Previously, she had never imagined that Bian Bi'an would have such a profound understanding of their Heaven Squad.

"Ke Bei, it is only for a month. After attending Father’s wedding, we can return to the country immediately and continue our current life; nothing will change," Han Lianyi said.

He watched with wide, desperate eyes as Ye Feng’s hand pressed against his forehead, allowing his spiritual energy and life force to be absorbed, letting his body wither bit by bit. All that remained were the involuntary or instinctive roars—the final, desperate cries erupting from the very end of his life.

Han Lianyi likely knew that her and Ke Bei's arrival would not bring any pleasant surprises to the Han family.

The crystal tower’s defense was unparalleled and could withstand the beast’s attacks; thus, the beast was quite wary of it. However, it did not know that Su Xin was unwilling to endure that feeling again, so he would rather risk great danger outside than truly return.

Recently, the Deep Sea had not engaged in any premeditated provocations, and the Pacific Ocean had become quiet. It was a terrifying silence, and there was a reason for it.

With Lin Feng’s current cultivation of only the second level of Spirit Movement, if it were known that he possessed a secret manual of divine abilities, he would likely be killed sooner or later.

How could he not have any thoughts about it? Thinking of the suffering he had endured in those days, and how he had almost lost his life, a wave of discomfort rose in Huang Fei's heart.

An Yutong was wearing a black skirt and a red blazer today, looking particularly formal.

Once the aerial attacks ceased, it did not take long for the ground troops on Su and Fang's side to begin organizing an effective counterattack.