Chapter 105: The Live-Action Murder Mystery Begins

Li Wanbai did not quite understand what Quan Hao was disappointed about, but she was certainly disappointed that his abrupt interruption had caused the hard-won atmosphere of intimacy to vanish into thin air; trying to pick up the conversation where it left off now felt rather awkward.

Li Wanbai stewed in frustration, but she soon had no time to be angry.

The various guests boarded the vehicle, and the small talk and pleasantries required most of her energy. Fortunately, Su Chengzi was by her side, guiding her on whom she should talk to more and whom—

Mentioning the human realm, the two exchanged a glance and then recounted the situation in the human realm in full detail.

Moreover, seeing Luo Qiang’s arrogant demeanor, he likely did not fear death; one could only wonder what kind of bewitching poison the Wang family had fed him. Perhaps he was even actively seeking death at this moment.

Because the familiar Madam Wang was present, Yun Miaomiao was able to ask many questions without raising suspicion, and the others spoke to her at length.

This lifetime had seen a few changes, but since she had been the one to provoke him first, there was no guarantee he wouldn’t revert to his old ways.

At Qingfeng’s command, thirty or forty men leaped out from every corner of the courtyard, engaging Hu Ge and his companions in battle.

In front of his uncle, he was completely devoid of his own opinions; as soon as he saw his uncle, he would immediately grovel and fawn over him.

Mo Xiao just looked up at Chen Yuan, not even bothering to retaliate, wearing the shameless expression of a dead pig that fears no boiling water.

"I will send a message to the Elder at the Temple of Inheritance, asking him to personally arrange for you to receive portions of the inheritance of the Path of Slaughter and the Path of the World," the Master of the Northern Underworld Palace said.

He looked up and saw Gu Man sitting in front of her vanity, staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror.

The old blind man clearly could not see, yet he described Qin Fan’s situation with such clarity that it was as if he possessed eyes of fire and gold.

Just as the Great Elder was not killed after Shu Yu ascended to power, in order to preserve the strength of Sifang City, the Great Elder could not possibly execute the only two Heavenly Beings in the city besides himself.

Behind the stone gate stood a mountain peak that pierced the clouds, currently shrouded in a red glow. The peak, which should have been lush and verdant, now appeared deathly silent, devoid of any vitality; even the powerful figures of the Ancient Alliance dared not approach it.

However, Han Lin’s side was the only one led by a Demon Saint. Under such circumstances, how many people would truly side with the Demon Saint Rufeng?

Lin Yifei then carefully studied Qin Zhijie: "Lian’er has grown up; Uncle didn't recognize you. Uncle is getting old." Qin Zhijie grabbed Lin Yifei’s hands: "Uncle Lin, my parents, they..." She suddenly stopped, not daring to ask further.

"When did we fall for their trap?" Once they calmed down, it didn't take long for them to realize that their obsession with the divine artifact was likely due to the bewitchment of Xue Ji or the artifact itself. However, it was all too late.

On one side, the fierce tiger went mad. Gongsun Sheng had actually dodged the tiger's ferocious pounce once again, but one of the Liangshan heroes beside him was not so lucky.

The tremendous energy was enough to distort space; as for things like the soul, a single shockwave would likely be enough to finish them off.

Just as He Xuan’s questions had not yet been fully answered, two more star patterns suddenly appeared in the sky. The Star Power constellation and the Nebula constellation manifested before everyone's eyes—another two six-star constellations. Their powerful aura filled the entire training arena.

Although they had temporarily cleared Dugu Teng of being the traitor within the Assassin Alliance, the proof remained elusive.

Old Man Li did not stand on ceremony; he took the ginseng, knelt down, broke it open, and used his internal energy to squeeze out the juice, dripping it drop by drop into Yang Ming’s mouth.

"Princess." Hua Hao and Yue Yuan were frightened by her expression, especially her tears. Having served the Princess for so long, they had never seen her so heartbroken, except for the time when the Master and Mistress passed away.

Then, this chaotic stream of information began to flicker, alternating between the "Space-Time Region" and the "Giant Phantom," as if it would never end.