Chapter 57: Birds Luring Customers for You

Inside a secret realm, Lou Xiaotian was hiding in a tree, peering stealthily toward a cave not far away.

A short while ago, he had discovered a spiritual herb growing inside the cave. Naturally nurtured treasures are usually guarded by a beast, and the guardian of this spiritual herb was a Gale Lion.

This type of lion was renowned for its speed, and its cultivation was at the late stage of the Golden Core realm, one minor realm higher than Lou Xiaotian. Lou Xiaotian had originally intended to take it by wits.

However, before he could even make a move, another demonic beast appeared on the scene.

How could the onlookers among the commoners discern the subtle clash between the two? They simply clapped their hands forcefully, bursting into applause like a rising tide.

They had all come to kill Xiao Chen, and naturally, they hoped that Xiao Chen's life would be ended by their own side.

Yet, thought was thought; within the Beelzebub family, no one would trample upon their own dignity by speaking such words aloud.

To his surprise, as the Wood-Bending Breathing Technique circulated here, it was completely free of any restrictions. Moreover, owing to the special nature of this place, a massive influx of vitality poured into his body, causing his physical vessel to continuously strengthen and brim with vitality.

When the carriages and horses halted on the gentle slope at the northeast side of Xing Mountain, Zheng Hu turned around and saw that, although many of the able-bodied men were somewhat out of breath, the order of the formation remained completely undisturbed.

It had to be said that Zhen Yu'er's beauty possessed a distinct flavor, a allure that belonged uniquely to a married woman.

Lu Xiufu shook his head in despondency; having lived day and night with Ji Bing, their bond was profound. Over the past week, time and again, he had exhausted the spiritual Qi within his body and drained his divine sense, yet he remained utterly unable to discover the cause of Ji Bing's affliction.

The room was not bright, or rather, it could even be called dim, because the very purpose of the Ghost Market demanded such an arrangement: neither party in a transaction could record any identifying features of the other.

His hands flickered with a dangerous glow, and not a single cultivator present dared to meet his gaze.

In all fairness, as long as Chai Yuyuan was not throwing a temper tantrum, she treated him quite well. But when her temper flared, she truly disregarded his dignity as a respectable man. Chen Zumo covered his face and remained silent.

"Why did you take my first time without telling me? Did you think I was a fool? That I could be played back and forth amidst your lies? What did you take me for?" Feng Wushuang demanded fiercely.

Because this kind of temperament—defying the heavens and the earth, completely impervious to threats from others—was actually almost identical to his own back in the day.

Uncle Gen closed the doors of the Garrison Commander's Mansion, unwilling to let such despair spread inside. Yet even though he tried to prevent the news of the city's lockdown from leaking, sorrow was quietly drifting through the air.

The scholar, unable to hear whatever Doudu was muttering, walked straight past him and stood before Martial Squad Leader Wu. With a mere casual stretch of his hand, the fallen treasured sword buzzed, immediately taking flight and returning to the scholar's grasp.

While continuing his defense, he steadily accumulated fist power, preparing to seize the right moment and turn the tide of battle with a single strike.

Yunxi smiled and said, "Please don't stand on ceremony." She stepped aside, only to notice that the children who had been raising a ruckus up to the heavens were scolded and chased away from the area by the adults the moment Mother Yang emerged.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qi picked up the telephone and dialed that overseas call once more, contacting the senior executives from the overseas Min-P region.

"There's truth to those words! Anything that can be predicted accurately ought to be expensive! Master, take a look for me!" Feng Wushuang snapped her fingers nearby, speaking with an expression of intense excitement.

"While pies falling from the sky are certainly worth celebrating, if gems were to fall alongside the pie, I would much rather pick up the gems!" Mu Shuiqing gazed at the inexplicably excited Qin Feng and uttered precisely these words.

With a look of bewilderment, Sun Chengming scrambled up from the ground. As he rubbed his body, feeling as though not a single piece of flesh or bone in his entire body was intact, he caught sight of Zhang Tianyi controlling Lin Yi, and only then did realization dawn upon him.

Among them, there were even quite a few Pokémon possessing strength exceeding the elite tier. At that moment, Yang Mo realized the gravity of the situation; the academy would never arrange such Pokémon within a student trial ground.