Volume 1, Chapter 52: The Death of the Shadow of the Waterfall

"Minato..."
"Is no longer in this world..."
Fengtian's voice was calm and indifferent, as if speaking of a trivial matter that had nothing to do with himself.
However, these few simple words struck Obito's heart like a heavy hammer.

Had anyone told Nightingale two years ago that Ye Qiu would stand in an ancient and magnificent palace to marry the imperial scion of Fuso, she would have certainly handed him a bowl of sobering broth on the spot.

Mufeng looked at Yang Qi as he spoke, then rose to pull her into his own courtyard. Just at that moment, a commotion was heard not far away. Hearing this, Yang Qi's bright, watery eyes instantly turned red, and she sprinted directly toward the source of the noise.

Before the Blood Demon Supreme could finish speaking, a spatial rift was seen opening and closing, and an even greater, mysterious energy surged forth, resisting the Blood Demon Supreme.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, our clan has always been preparing for this. The moment Your Majesty gives the order, our boys can immediately form an army and march upon the East Sea," said the Grand Elder of the Dragon Clan.

After casting another glance at the outside world through his Dao Spirit, Mufeng's body shifted rapidly, instantly appearing beside Guting Xiao. Then, striking with consecutive palms, clods of dirt exploded from the ground beneath his pacing feet.

Sitting back down in the room, Gu Qinglan picked up her cup of tea. Even though it was leftover cold tea, its fragrance still penetrated deep into her lungs. The vibrant, translucent green hue of the tea was exceptionally pleasing—easily the finest brew she had ever tasted in her life.

Granny Butterfly dropped her walking stick in astonishment and touched her face. All her wrinkles were gone, and her skin had become pink, tender, and translucent enough to break at the touch of a breath.

It was just like placing an object somewhere—you clearly put it there, only to find it missing. Then, a while later or shortly after, you realize you placed it there yesterday, and today it is in a different spot.

When the news was relayed back, their hatred had originally been directed toward Gu Nanfeng, the chief steward of the Bixiao Palace. But now, with the truth brought to light, their hatred naturally fell upon the Young Master of the Bixiao Palace.

The burly man named Jingluo was instantly struck as if by a heavy blow, standing dazedly in mid-air as he looked down at the Grade-A room, trembling all over.

Tan Ling stepped onto the tall perimeter wall behind the four buildings as if defying gravity, walked straight up, and vaulted into the courtyard.

As Xiao Shu's divine power washed over the Chart of Myriad Realms, a sense of bloodline connection also grew within his heart.

If we learned his techniques and grew as powerful as him afterward, who would ever treat the Wu clan like that again?? Wouldn't I just smash the world upside down??

Wen Xue had already drifted into dreamland, hugging his quilt motionlessly. Her sleeping posture was peaceful, though not particularly graceful.

The Aged Heavenly Monarch could no longer watch; he gripped the hilt of the bloody immortal sword behind him, his brows filled with excitement.

Listening to the simple cheers of the crowd—nothing more than the repetition of the two words "taming floods"—gave Yin Ke boundless strength. He raised the chisel in his hand high and shouted toward the summit of the mountain.

After a long while of effort, Xiao Shu finally finished unwrapping all the boxes and obtained the items he desired.

With his heart fluttering from being touched, Zou Shutao could not wait to pounce forward fiercely and kiss her face a hundred times.

Therefore, Houyi came up with this method: using his origin as a catalyst to slash out an avatar, which was practically indistinguishable from the technique of beheading the three corpses.

At this moment, he was already scattering the seeds of the Heaven-Veil Cloud Gauze, urging them to grow with his true essence. Xie Mao still knew far too little about the sea race. He knew that the shadows could infect humans and how to restore humans to normal, but he did not know where the shadows came from or how to prevent the sea race from releasing them.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Cao Peitian, the son of the Lord of Heavenly Dragon City, was personally slaughtered by me. Alliance Leader Sun Ting can vouch for this." He looked toward Alliance Leader Sun Ting.

However, despite having the shortcut of a spatial ring, Lu Hai would not rely on it too heavily. For being able to refine Bigu Pills entirely through one's own alchemy skills without depending on a spatial ring was also a form of tempering for various aspects of oneself, such as mental focus, endurance, willpower, and state of mind.