That is precisely how the logic goes.

"You're quite quick on the uptake, aren't you? I had barely said a word or two, and you already deduced my identity?" The man's eyes brightened. Sitting across from Li Wanbai, he patted his chest and said, "In that case, let me introduce myself. I'm Qin Lang, the second young master of the Qin Corporation, and also Yu Baichuan's best friend. Pleased to meet you."

Li Wanbai asked with some curiosity, "You claim to be Yu Baichuan's best friend. What proof do you have?"

Nanmu Town lies at the easternmost edge of Withered Banyan City, nearly eight hundred miles away from Feiyunzi Town. Even traveling on an ice bird, it would take Feng Qian and the other two a few days to arrive.

The Minister of the Court of Ceremonial Regulation wondered inwardly whether Jiang Bihuan was simply keeping a low profile, or if this girl was just putting on an act. Knowing full well she had ties to the Chang family, she had remained tight-lipped all this time, causing him to take such a massive tumble.

Yue Qi felt an itch in her ears and gave a light chuckle, thinking to herself: aside from her old father Song Mingji, what other heavyweight figures are there in Pearl City who could make the Phoenix Squad and National Security agents run errands for them?

She was well aware of how rare the Spirit-Swallowing Python was. Since Feng Qian actually possessed one, wouldn't that mean her venture with Feng Qian to the Land of Requiem would go precisely as they had preordained? Besides, that big cat looked utterly adorable; she couldn't tell what kind of spiritual beast it might be.

Having formed her intention, Ji Mo proceeded to act upon it. Although many of his memories from his past life had been restored, a few scattered fragments still remained elusive.

A-Niu returned to his office in high spirits, feeling truly reassured now. Zhang Lingling's injuries would take at least half a month to show improvement and a full month to heal completely, meaning there was zero need to worry about any mortal danger during this period.

Just looking at the name of the cultivation technique gave one a sense of its extraordinary nature. Furthermore, it required the Void Divine Body—a physique that integrated all twelve elemental attributes—to practice it, which further attested to its exceptional worth.

In an ultra-luxurious room within the Sea Emperor Palace, Xiao Xun'er stopped Xiao Yan as he was leaving in a hurry alongside Xiao Mei, opening her mouth as if she had something to say, yet hesitating.

Originally, they had harbored a deep, burning hatred for Lan Shuangning and wanted nothing more than to kill her. But now, Lan Shuangning had bestowed upon them the ability to cultivate, granted them powerful techniques, and offered the possibility of vengeance, transforming their entire clan into something completely different.

Upon reaching their destination, he found the place vastly larger than he had imagined. Barracks stretched on endlessly as far as the eye could see, filled with the thunderous roars of battle. The guards at the gate recognized Zhang Lianbi, so without any obstruction, we entered. Even inside the encampment, one could still ride on horseback. Everywhere one looked, soldiers were practicing with weapons and drilling combat techniques.

Li He cradled the crystal ball that radiated a faint warmth, using it to dispel some of the chill deep within his body. Due to the loss of blood and the invasion of dampness, his limbs had long since gone numb with cold. Yet, being able to hold something to warm himself, however mild the heat might be, still made him feel immensely fortunate.

"Then don't let it go. Go and do everything you want to do. Perhaps once you've done that, you won't feel so much pain," Chen Fan said.

Although this information wasn't particularly useful intelligence, sharing it at this moment could at least be considered extending a small olive branch.

Zhen Shuang had shifted her gaze away from the Wolf King, her alluring face now suffused with an intense, majestic dignity.

Yet now, this newly recruited disciple was clearly covered in bloody wounds, and yet he still hadn't been teleported out of the dueling arena. This left all of them utterly incredulous—could it be that this fellow had somehow offended the array spirit?

"Then are you going?" Xiong Lili asked once again, as if she would go only if I went, instantly making my face burn with a rush of heat.

"Show your true abilities! Your Clan of Elucidation has saints, but does my Clan of Interception have none? A life for a life is only right and natural; could I possibly be in the wrong?" Shiji muttered somewhat incoherently.

Whenever these two got together, they would inevitably gossip endlessly about household matters, and the spittle they sprayed would be enough for the two of them to drink a whole pot.

One could see that even Old Cui's expression had turned exceedingly grim at this moment. Presumably, such coercion had managed to stir up a sense of crisis deep within his heart.