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Zhou Yun felt her mind in utter chaos—pain, helplessness, humiliation, and anger intertwined so intensely that she could hardly breathe.

The Central Room Forty-Six was located at the heart of the Silent Spirit Court, regarded as the central institution of the entire Soul Society. Naturally, elite Shinigami guarded it. When Wang Ji and Rukia Kuchiki arrived, Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto had already been waiting there for some time.

Kong Lan stepped back two paces, the vertical pupil on his brow flickering with a piercing silver light, like an unparalleled divine weapon exuding sharp sword energy.

“The head of the main family keeps his word. As for those past matters, we shall let them go. I swear this. If you have any requests, just say them. Provided you take the Blood Arrow into that secret realm and pass the trials set by that senior and the Imperial Demon Bow, we will obtain the Imperial Demon Bow for the Ling family,” the Ling family head declared.

He pondered carefully and realized this might be the only way. To deal with a formidable adversary like Li Hao without a peer-level opponent, poison became the sole option.

Jiang Shu pleaded with him, asking if he could pretend to be Zhuang Luanye just once—to wear a suit for her and see her in a wedding dress.

Meanwhile, Li Hao, curiously surveying the famous figures he usually only saw online, suddenly felt a tangible gaze from above the cruise ship.

As a result, the waters of Chailong Lake remained crystal clear; with careful observation, one could even see the fish swimming beneath.

“Grandson, you are always elusive like a dragon’s tail hidden from sight. Have you come back on some important matter?” Bai Ting broke the awkward silence, smiling directly at Bai Feng.

He then opened the live stream on his phone. On the screen, a young man was locked in a tense standoff with a zombie, while the chat was flooded with amazed comments.

But the other Bai Yan demons quickly reacted and swarmed, their gaping mouths and claws relentlessly attacking him.

It meant that while one might see the iceberg’s surface, the massive mountain hidden underwater remained unseen.

Chen Motong made no comment, merely brandishing his silver fork to fend off Ye Sheng and Ya Ji’s fish-rolling attacks, his eyes flashing as he refocused on Lu Mingfei.

Su Lu nervously handed the note she had written to Mo Chen, uncertain if he would refuse.

Within lay powerful beings; he had long wanted to test them and seized this opportunity. It turned out to be a giant turtle that dared not emerge even when provoked.

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This made Yao Anguo glance at Liu Wei with some pride, as if asking, “Do you really think he wasted his time in prison?”

Their family had no relatives; only neighbors and former colleagues of their late father came to offer condolences.

Though innocent, they were not fools and vaguely understood Master Chen’s meaning, falling silent immediately.

Master Shen lounged on a rock, fingers flicking casually as he broke a twig with ease and looked toward me.

Gazing at the glaring golden insignia on Xiao Zaicheng’s shoulder and his cold, stern face, one heard whispers in military circles calling him the “Living Devil.” Even Director Fu shivered slightly at the chill he exuded.

Under these circumstances, it remained possible to fully grasp the changes these events brought to oneself and continue uncovering more.

“Jun Mo, don’t move; you need to rest well,” Dawn hurried over, placing Jun Mo’s hand gently in hers.

“You flatter me!” Xiao Zaicheng took it as Commander Fang’s praise and replied simply.

Today, none wore masks; their true faces graced the streets of Fuyue City, all extraordinarily beautiful, forming the city’s most dazzling sight.

“I’m back.” Xi Jincheng was delighted by her coy expression, cupping her face and kissing her.

“You left; no one is left to truly listen to me,” Gefuke said, eyes reddened.

Murmurs arose around them, all stunned by the scene, while Jun Hongyuan furrowed his brows, deep in thought.

“Then you better comfort your sister well; don’t let her cry again!” Xiao Zaicheng’s heart was in utter turmoil. He felt this was his doomsday.

Ling Yihan was ignored aside, his face darkened. Now he wished he could beat Huangfu Yitian senseless.

They walked on without acknowledging each other, like two taut strings pulled invisibly. Suddenly, they exchanged a glance, each seeing deep helplessness in the other’s eyes.

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Though old acquaintances, they had barely spoken since last night, acting as if the other did not exist. Now, hearing that these two would be their guides left a bitter taste in their hearts.

The heavenly tribulation’s glow grew ever more brilliant and pure. This time, it transformed into a hundred-foot-long dragon, swimming within Duan Ran’s dantian.

She keenly sensed a certain aura upon her mother changing, gradually becoming cold and hard, making her feel estranged.

It was as if “such a scene should only exist in heaven; who would think it lies atop the wondrous peak?” as if immersed in the Vajra mysteries of Buddhist heaven.

Wang Qian’s delicate face bore a sweet smile unlike any Summer Fan had ever seen, inviting her warmly.

The power condensed from talismans had filled an eyebrow sword. Such a mighty blade, if uncontrolled, could destroy the entire West River, let alone reverse its flow.

Faced with a score of 99 rings, even the most formidable international or cosmic competitors might despair.

Yet exceptions always existed. Among three billion wraiths, there might be a single non-deformed one—innately evil, possessing a terrifying curse talent capable of killing ancient sages.

However, its massive body was firmly shackled by roots, unable to break free. Besides futilely flailing its branch-like limbs, it could only endure the spreading flames.

“What do you think?” General Xue barely lifted his eyelids, lazily picking up the newspaper from the tea table and continuing to read with a cold demeanor, as if unwilling to engage further with someone whose intelligence had plummeted below zero.

Having undergone several days of ninja training, Sasaki naturally recognized these men as the notorious ninjas of the R Kingdom.