Chapter Thirty-Two: You Shall Inherit His Power

"Very well, you have this resolve."
Ruoshui gently stroked Bai Nianxuan's head. "I am gratified, and, on behalf of the entire Cathedral of Priests, I extend to you the highest respect."
The responsibilities and burdens borne by those favored by the gods are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Especially now, with the first Saintess of Life appearing in the dark era of humanity, and she is a chosen one of the Goddess of Life.
Ruoshui was deeply moved.
Upon hearing Bai Nianxuan's words, Bai's father—
Fu Qing's voice, whether hoarse from just stepping out of the bath or for some other reason.
Lin Jiang watched Qin Hao's sword, which somehow gained the upper hand and suppressed Shi A Sheng's colossal spear. He couldn't help but sigh softly, a trace of sorrow settling on his face.
As soon as Qin Yulin finished speaking, he approached the still listless Qin Hao, whose condition had not improved at all, and infused profound energy into Qin Hao's body. As the energy entered, Qin Yulin sensed it vanish entirely within Qin Hao's body. He refused to believe it, probing several more times.
That way led to the west gate of the basketball courts, where few people gathered; the shade of green trees made the view less open than the other three sides.
Lunch was chosen at a Chinese restaurant quite far from Nanda. The environment was elegant, the guests numerous, yet the atmosphere remained quiet thanks to excellent soundproofing.
"Thank you, Prince Wang!" Yu Wei said. Before long, the carriage arrived at the Prince Rong's residence. The disguise mask was somewhat harmful to the skin, so as soon as they alighted, Yu Wei and Du Gu Xue hurried to their rooms to cleanse their faces.
Qin Hao and Bing Ling seemed oblivious to the cheers. In an instant, they widened the distance between them, preparing for another duel. Though both their faces were pale and their profound energy depleted, neither intended to let the other off.
Later, she called Su Qiao several times, but Su Qiao never answered. Gu Qingcheng was worried sick, but her father wouldn't let her leave, insisting she use such occasions to meet more promising young men, dragging her around the entire venue.
He had come to understand that the matter between himself and Zhou Mian was not something that could be resolved in the short term.
Soon, Ah Yao entered holding a large pot of porridge. The aroma was enticing, the scent of mushroom detectable from afar.
At that time, he had acquired the Divine Flame Wine in the Tomb of Overlords, but had barely touched it; there were still three jars left. He promptly handed two jars to Lin Miao'er.
In the front yard, Uncle Fu had already sent today's hired cooks home. They were locals from nearby households. Since the pay was generous and supplies were freely provided, people were willing to help out and cook a meal.
Feng Jie Rou finished her treatment. Lu Xuan and Guan Da Ming each stepped forward to diagnose her, marveling at her medical skills and the effectiveness of her therapy.
When it came to the Nine Treasure Soul Restoration Pill, Lin Chen was confident he could outclass these three elders. Moreover, Mao Guangbai and Meng Yongkun had only heard of the Soul Restoration Pill; they had never seen this legendary sacred item.
Along the way, nobody spoke. The weather was poor, the outside world grey and cold.
"Stop dreaming! I have countless experts at my disposal! You will never have a chance to reclaim anything!" Ye Kun sneered, lips curled in disdain.
"Nuo'er, you needn't stand on ceremony. I will never find fault with you. As long as you're happy, that's all I care about. From now on, I'll look after you like an elder brother. You must trust me, Nuo'er—I will not hurt you again," Nalan Qidi said warmly, reaching out to help, his emotions sincere.
Although it was an ordinary sentence, the words that floated from Xu Xiuning's lips were oddly alluring.
The cool spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the body, instantly transforming into black spiritual power and converging in the nebula within the dantian.
After two moves, Xie Yan realized that Zhang Feiying's aura was becoming unstable, as if something was on the verge of breaking loose.