Chapter 107: Bai Lingxuan Finally Learns Feng Xiu's Identity

Bai Nianxuan watched in astonishment as the Solar Flame formed around Bai Haochen, his golden eyes wide with surprise. Who ever heard of a light-element spirit summoning such a phenomenon? Moreover, the golden flames coalesced into a faintly discernible angelic figure. Yet, on reflection, it seemed quite fitting—after all, the one who triggered this spectacle was her nephew, Bai Haochen.

Years ago, when she absorbed the Bright Dragon God Sword, it had also stirred celestial phenomena within the demon clan’s realm. Though the four of them had fallen to a disadvantage, none had suffered significant harm; ironically, it was Dongfang Bubai who had expended the most internal energy—though at this moment, Bai Nianxuan herself showed no signs of such depletion.

“Second Young Master, I’m at the base of our guild in City B with her,” Ji Ting replied earnestly.

As expected, the first to arrive were the Blood Clan’s elites. Seeing that all the cultivation organizations were gathered here but no sign of the Blood Clan’s forces, they couldn’t help but voice their suspicion to Barberry.

Mumu knew his mental state rendered him unable to wield magic, so he deliberately placed his friend in peril. Under that dire threat and from a distance, he was forced to use magic, risking his life with the help of Qi Yi, Unknown, and San Dian.

“This water-blue formation is extremely sturdy, but with my current soul power, I can’t maintain it for long. Everyone, attack quickly!” Perhaps due to soul power exhaustion, Lan Youluo’s delicate face flushed deep red.

The twin-winged Holy Fire Dragon tore through five or six shadow soldiers in quick succession, its battle fervor undiminished. It paid no heed to Li Rao’s scolding and continued to lash out with its mighty tail. The soul-shaking dragon’s roar rose and fell, while its sharp claws splattered clusters of dim blood.

“Are you from the Demon Sect? Or are you here to aid them?” No one at the scene was naive; Miyuki’s words were clear, standing up for Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang.

The entire class froze—one second, two seconds... then someone chuckled twice, followed by a burst of laughter! The class heartthrob, XXX, blushed so deeply it seemed he might bleed.

Ji Ting, hearing Luo Yixuan’s words, looked at the computer screen with curiosity. Upon realizing what it was, she burst out laughing.

Regarding his transfer abroad, Qiao Anxin had overheard the old lady mention it a few times. Apparently, Qin Qiyou had angered Qin Yifeng, who, in a fit of rage, sent him away; no amount of persuasion could change his mind.

Calculating carefully, as long as he stayed in Raster for a day, he would inevitably clash with the Black Demon Mercenary Corps.

She hadn’t intended to eat, but Han Xia kept watching her, making her uneasy, so she forced herself to take a few bites out of courtesy.

Qin Luo was momentarily stunned, thinking, “Does this really work for you?” Back at the Demon Domain’s Splintered Stone Valley, to withstand Tai Heng and the Night Rain Mercenary Corps, Qin Luo had struck a deal with the Star Yuan Beast: Qin Luo would help him find three items, though their nature was never revealed.

Qin Luo’s expression shifted sharply as a pale mist gathered before his eyes, revealing a young man in loose white robes—Yan Ziping, someone Qin Luo knew well. He hadn’t expected the first target arranged by the Ascending Dragon Tower would be him.

“I’m going to use the Tree of Life to cultivate for a while. Don’t cause trouble,” Wang Tianling said with a smile, reaching out to stroke his head.

Hungry? Eat something. Thirsty? Drink some water. The contents of the spatial bracelet would last him two or three years.

Suddenly, a shadow flickered beside Wang Tianling; Leng Qiuhan was already standing before him, her slender jade-like hands wrapping tightly around him.

Though he said this, he still concealed some truths—such as his spiritual core’s ability to manifest into anything. That was rather astonishing. It wasn’t that Wang Tianling didn’t trust her, but revealing everything might bring unnecessary trouble.

“Is your brother always like this?” the doctor asked Liang Xiulie, turning to Gu Liuxiao.

Yet, when these words fell from the mouths of Wang Kai and Lin Yan, they were dismissed disdainfully. Jin Yu felt like slapping them hard.