031. The Trial Begins!

By then, Chu Yan would also be able to contact the imperial guards by phone! This flimsy door certainly could not hold back those strong and powerful guards, especially since they were carrying firearms!

Therefore, to ensure that everyone in the storage room remained inside for the full three days, Qi Ran simply went all the way and collected all their communication devices.

Before leaving, Qi Ran also took away every weapon in the room that might prove useful.

I could not help thinking that Su Yue’e seemed to know something. Otherwise, she would not have reacted that way. She had probably guessed what they would encounter after reaching their destination.

“Get up.”

The two icy words came from Hu Man. His commanding tone carried an invisible force. The man in the red robe had been about to kneel, but he still could not do so—Hu Man’s power had already taken control of his body.

Things had simply fallen into place, and He Qingshui and I had ended up like this. On the night He Qingshui first fell ill, I had nearly slept with her as well. Who could guarantee what might happen?

Hearing this, the members of the Knights followed the voice and slowly made their way toward Kerd. In a place where they could not see anything, they dared not make any rash movements.

Yet the expression on his face did not change in the slightest. There was not even a trace of guilt or pity.

“Old Master Long, the water is boiling.” Xinyi did not know what Long Kun was thinking and reminded him.

The child attendant nearly rolled his eyes. Everyone claimed the Supreme Lord Lao’s residence had the stingiest miser in the Heavenly Realm, but wasn’t that because Your Highness had ruined his reputation everywhere? Besides, Heaven and earth could testify that their pills had not contained coptis for ages.

Everyone watched as the water bubble that flew from Xiang Long’s hand touched the undead. It instantly expanded more than tenfold, enveloping all the undead within it.

The Young Master had not gone to see his father today, but had come directly to question two ministers. Clearly, the conflict between father and son had become truly severe this time.

He was no longer the father who maintained a dignified facade while secretly doting on her. He was the Heavenly Emperor—the lofty and supreme Heavenly Emperor.

Horror appeared in the silver-clad man’s eyes, and his mind was thrown into turmoil. The instant the young man fixed his gaze upon him, he felt as though he were being watched by a demon god. Every ounce of strength to resist vanished from his body. He could even feel the pain of his flesh and bones being crushed together. Though the pain was still bearable, it was enough to drive his terror to its absolute limit.

This jade slip had been obtained not long ago. It was a tool used by inner-disciples to communicate with one another and could also be considered a supreme spiritual artifact.

Watching people of all kinds enter the hotel one after another, I glanced at the time. It was almost half past six.

Yet the scene everyone had imagined did not occur. Xu Fan’s palm was not cut or shattered by the blood-red scythe. Instead, the menacing scythe itself broke apart and vanished.

Their guns and bullets were completely useless against her. Round after round of densely packed bullets flew toward her, yet not one even touched the hem of her clothing.

Nothing could be more thrilling than such a public occasion. Under ordinary circumstances, common people could not even get near the threshold of those distinguished figures’ residences. This was practically a rare opportunity delivered straight to their door.

“This is Piggy Girl, my younger sister. She can do anything, but don’t indulge her. If you do, she’ll eat you out of house and home. As long as there’s food, she doesn’t care about anything else.” Qing Lian pointed to his sister and introduced her to Ye Suman.

However, after witnessing Luo Tian’s skills firsthand and reconsidering the matter, they finally understood just how terrifying it truly was.

That astonishing sword strike had already shown everyone that the young man before them was no ordinary person. Now, fear filled their faces one by one, and they could only pray that Xu Fan would not suddenly kill him.

I glanced at the raging dragon of wind. Lu Zhenyang had already been swallowed completely, and not even a trace of his shadow could be seen.