Chapter 109: A Second Attack

“This is an unavoidable matter. The Taiyi Divine Needle is exceedingly rare, and in this world, only I possess the knowledge to wield it. Therefore, it cannot be casually displayed.”

“You should also understand the saying: an innocent man suffers because he bears precious jade.”

As they conversed along the way, they returned to the hotel where they were staying, their minds...

Earl certainly remembered. Even now, Earl could hardly believe that someone so deeply unconscious could deal such a crushing defeat to Doris, who wielded the power of the Phoenix.

Yet all around lay shattered stones and broken wood, as if a great battle had once raged here, leaving ruin in its wake.

This external sensation resembled a self-detonation, but judging by Earl’s insight, it was not one.

Carete moved with nimble grace, weaving and dodging, unwilling to meet the opponent’s assault head-on. Although the “Huilan” was no ordinary weapon, recalling the last time her sword was damaged still sent chills down her spine.

“Is that so?” Gu Lingge looked at the rice paper before her, her brows furrowed into a tight knot, her thoughts growing ever more unpredictable.

“Commander! He struck me without cause!” The military policeman who had been slapped rose from the ground, clutching his face as he cried out to the officer.

Li Tianyou drew his black knife and the Fuchen sword, knowing full well that the one-legged old man before him was the bearer of the Eternal Sword God’s original blade. Despite the passage of countless years, it had not decayed. Its swordsmanship knowledge had surely reached a terrifying pinnacle.

Mo Ziyun was momentarily stunned. Was it really for her? Since meeting her, he had concealed many things—at the water’s edge, after the defeat of the Honghua Sect, again at their next encounter—so much had happened in such a short time. Reflecting carefully on what she had brought him, all he felt was doubt. Yet he had told his master nothing. Could it be that he truly liked her?

A knock sounded at the door, and Old Master Lu entered. Within this organization, having acquaintances made things easier. Normally, Earl’s complex evaluation would take a full day, yet Old Master Lu returned in mere minutes, carrying Earl’s blood sample and a credential card.

“Grandma, what’s wrong? Are you alright?” Wukong gently supported the elder’s shoulder and softly called out.

Feng Yanzhi’s heart skipped a beat, sensing something amiss. Feng Ruping’s mother was not her own; why did she want to return as well?

Following Hu Panshi’s orders, Old Dong packed a bag of rations, grabbed a sack of water, took a handful of silver notes, and selected two horses. Within half an hour, he set off toward the capital.

Since that day when Xu Miaoxuan showcased her skill, no matter how much he pleaded, she refused to play for him alone.

The Li sisters chatted with Lady Jin Erniang as they moved toward the back garden. Madam Yan, accompanied by Manqing and a maid, headed toward the grand floral hall.

A gentleman who cultivates natural clarity well understands that Bailan still harbors resentment toward him. Not wishing to provoke further irritation, he found an excuse to leave temporarily.

After Zhou Ruoshui departed the mainland, Xu Ying did not follow; instead, Xu Shaoyan accompanied Zhou Ruoshui. Xu Ying said he was too old and weary of traveling, so he remained behind.

The innkeeper recited the menu in one breath, her voice crisp and pleasant, blending harmoniously with the refreshing tones.

It was needless to speculate—the rumors had undoubtedly been spread by Tang Yongyi’s brothers. Who exactly had started them was unimportant; what mattered was that Tang Er, Tang San, and Tang Si all envied Tang Yongyi’s fortunes. Any one of them could be responsible.

These people truly disgusted Ruoshui. She planned to disband the sect entirely to prevent it from sullying the reputation of their mystical school. This would also be the perfect opportunity to establish her own sect and make a name for herself.

She no longer wished to be like before—offered so much hope only to have it dissolve into countless tears.

They worked steadily until eleven at night to finish counting the supplies. Thinking of the dogs at the relief station, a profound joy stirred within my heart.