Volume 1, Chapter 126: The Yun Family Causes a Disturbance

The Fearless Dragon Descends: Pursued by the Beautiful CEO Maodou Buding 1173 words 2026-04-01 06:56:16

The call connected, and Yun Xueyan’s voice quickly came through on the other end.

“Chu Ming, what’s the matter?” Yun Xueyan asked.

She wasn’t particularly surprised that Elder Yin had agreed to her request, for the elder had consented to many of her wishes and decisions before. In other words, as long as it was her decision, the elder usually agreed—sometimes without even needing to be consulted.

This cultivation technique from a mid-tier sect was quite domineering. Poison Cloud Mountain’s old ancestor was the youngest infant-achieved elder in Central Continent and one of the top five elders there. Tong Muhe, who had known the elder well before his passing, understood his temperament thoroughly. The sect leader was his most treasured possession, and anyone who dared lay a hand on the current leader would inevitably face his relentless pursuit.

Mo Lang had once said that in three hundred years, the world would plunge into chaos. Yet now, the Nine Soul Dragon Lord claimed that the decisive battle would not come until tens of thousands of years later. Could it be that the Nine Soul Dragon Lord was lying?

Zhou Ziyan stood in the air, observing everything below, when suddenly a bold thought crossed her mind. She thought of one person—yes, it must be him who had returned. Who else possessed such vast resources that the treasures they wielded were all exceedingly rare and precious relics?

Night had fallen, but inside the bamboo cottage where Shizi stayed, the lights burned brightly. To persuade Yun Yan to assist him further, Shizi had no choice but to compromise himself and curry her favor.

On the fifth day, his body had fully recovered. It was also on this day that his upper Dantian activated, followed by the opening of the Ren and Du meridians. His soul power began to manifest, allowing him to clearly perceive himself from within.

Moreover, according to the guide, during the Japanese invasion of China many years ago, a battle had taken place on this very platform between the guerrilla forces and the invaders.

The Black and White sisters immediately responded to Suzuhara Shizuo’s questions with expressionless faces, answering calmly and separately.

Tang’er’s spiritual awareness had partially returned—it was much better than when she first arrived here. At least the poor spirit was no longer struggling on the brink of death. However, she now possessed less than one-twentieth of the strength she had when in the Heavenly Palace.

Within the space, the injured late-stage Martial King and the intact mid-stage Martial King seized the opportunity to dash toward the passageway, shouting loudly, “Fellow cultivator, retreat! We are no match!” With that, they charged outside.

Old Master Liu took the teacup and snorted coldly, watching him silently with an unyielding gaze that left no place to hide.

Why was it that whenever there was a dispute needing Mo Yitian’s intervention, she was always dragged into it? She vowed to confront him about it later.

“Brother Shen, to be honest, I’m really uncertain about this trip. I wanted to ask for your opinion,” the head of the Qin family said.

Xu Moqian’s cold eyes flickered with a trace of doubt. The sunlight outside filtered through the bamboo blinds, outlining his resolute features.

Yun Fengze curled his lips, slipped off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in hot water. Suddenly, he grasped her waist. Zhao Mingyue was startled, unable to react before she found herself pressed against his chest, completely enveloped from head to toe.

Thinking of something, she immediately fell silent, then tucked away the silver ingot, her fingers trembling as she hid it.

“If you don’t want it, I wouldn’t mind continuing what we left unfinished just now,” Gu Rugui said, looking at her wary expression with rising irritation. He used to be furious when she clung to him longingly, but now that she no longer did, he found himself even angrier.

If you looked closely, you would notice that these people’s clothing was roughly the same color as that of the five gangs lying in ambush outside the Shengchao Hotel.

However, she realized that the others didn’t seem particularly worried about this matter. Perhaps they all had their own ways to deal with beasts.