Chapter 25: Borrowing a Knife to Kill

Jiang Nanxing said directly, "Quiet."

"Investigate what that old man Sheng has been up to lately."

Since he has given up on Sheng Ting, he must be looking for someone else to be his successor.

240 began to whimper softly.

She saw Sheng Ting.

Sheng Ting did not seem to be living too poorly.

Well, that was expected; a psychiatric hospital for the wealthy is different from one for ordinary people.

His expression had become much more sinister, and as he looked at Jiang—

Many Soul-Fusion Realm experts had their consciousnesses projected outward, unable to restrain themselves. Watching helplessly as the opportunity for advancement was snatched away by others, they felt a profound sense of powerlessness.

"Tier 3 sparring partners are paid by the hour. According to your requirements, sir, it costs one high-grade treasure crystal per hour, excluding rest periods. However, there are not many body cultivators in the club who meet your criteria, so you may need to wait a moment." When he spoke again, his attitude was clearly more respectful.

Ye Shang was busy; there were too many guests. He had to meet those he knew, and pay respects to those he did not. On the edge of the Sea of Silence, within a massive canyon located on the same line as Sky Desolation City but at a great distance, Demon Heavenly Lady had emerged from seclusion.

Jian Ce felt a slight chill in his heart. He was not a fool; from the reactions of the crowd, he could naturally sense their immense confidence in Mo Yu's strength.

Deep under the sea, there were naturally no fire elements. However, around the large ship, there seemed to be faint, subtle spatial rifts. The ship was absorbing fire elements from these rifts to sustain itself.

Yao Xiao's Wisdom God originally had a quality as high as twenty-one million. Now, soaked in the blood river formed by the core of the blood jade, its quality immediately began to soar crazily again.

After withdrawing his spiritual sense, Shi Chuan pondered for a moment and confirmed that this object was a star map. If his expectations were correct, it was a star map of the Eighteen Heavens.

"Since none of you will spar, I will punish you by beating Su Qingchen to a pulp. Anyone who dares not to strike or just goes through the motions will face my arrows," Bing Yu said, a wicked idea crossing her mind after seeing Su Qingchen controlled by Yin Ting. She then addressed the crowd.

The two looked at each other with calm expressions. Although their appearances were not exactly the same, their auras were identical.

Suddenly, the giant turtle discovered with joy that it could sense the mark it had left behind. However, this connection was very weak and could disappear at any moment.

From UV printing to CNC laser engraving and drilling, to silk screening and film application, Li Mo had basically inquired about and understood every step to varying degrees.

After testing it briefly, he found that the follower only needed verbal commands... if he told it to lie down, it would lie down; if he told it to drink water, it would drink incessantly. Apart from being a bit rigid, there were no other issues.

Generally speaking, becoming the recognized number one expert would lead to some degree of acclaim and admiration in the martial arts world. Chen Feng, however, was an exception. He had nothing to do with being respected or revered; he was more like an untamable devil of the underworld.

Young Master Gu arrived, observing all proper etiquette. He brought gifts, announced his name and requested an audience at the gate, and then went straight to pay his respects to the old mistress.

Mu Huajing tilted his head and glanced at Wei Changjun. He certainly knew that the coachman Shen Qinglan spoke of was Xue Yang, and Wei Changjun returned his gaze with a confident smile.

The old Daoist Fuyunzi had never seen Baicao harm anyone. Seeing the vermilion thunder bead still flickering on his head, which would take half a day to recover, and then looking at the handful of yellow talismans in his own palm, his weathered face flushed with genuine shame. Fortunately, the disciples were all so stunned by Baicao's extraordinary technique that they did not notice the change in their master's expression.

Unexpectedly, these words offended the female demon's temper. According to Zhang Ruyun's implication, she had indeed lost a round; although she did not argue back, she understood it in her heart. She felt that Zhang Ruyun dared to oppose her even in such a state, yet she was powerless to punish him. Being provoked by his words, she was so furious that she wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.