Chapter 862 Secret
Chapter 862 Secret
The journey was ordinary.
The next evening.
When Zhang Jin piloted the Blood-Clad Immortal Ship back to the Chu Kingdom of Yongning Prefecture.
The nascent soul floating outside the hall had made great progress, drawing upon the true essence of heaven and earth to forge its first wisp of soul—the fetal light.
Zhao Qing entered the realm of Su Guang, which is close to the commonly referred to mid-stage of the Nascent Soul stage. The true essence of heaven and earth that he could draw upon was more condensed than before.
After much self-reflection and introspection, he finally realized the nature of his soul.
"Don't beg for mercy, Sheng Yi. I deserve what I've done, and no punishment is too much for me." Xueyan shook her head desperately and helped the unsteady Sheng Yi to her feet.
To everyone's surprise, the Empress Dowager did not sit in the main seat, nor did Consort De. Instead, Sheng Yi, who was of the lowest rank, sat in the middle.
The security guard ran towards Qin Yuan, who assumed a boxing stance, ready to fight.
After letting out a soft moan, An Muqing quickly changed into a new pair of underpants, put her dress and black stockings into her spatial bag, and then put on a single garment and climbed onto the bed.
But as soon as he finished answering, Ye Ning raised his palm and smashed him into pieces with a single blow.
When Zhang Lanzhi saw the video, her expression changed drastically, and she reached out to knock the tablet out of the housekeeper's hand.
"Master is resting in the inner hall. It seems that Master encountered some danger yesterday. Do you know that when she came back, she was covered in blood and in a very dangerous situation, almost losing her life!" The pale-faced man said with a smile, completely unconcerned about Li Qian's cold attitude.
As a fighter, he just guided the power of the wave guide by channeling his "qi".
His internal organs had already been completely replaced, and they were all organs from divine beasts—these were top-grade divine beast organs.
Although they knew this was just another way for the imperial court to make money, they were already spending so much money that they weren't afraid of making a final mistake.
"Can I pass?" The blindfolded guy was still the same strange one. Even knowing that a life-or-death battle was about to begin, he remained so calm. This made Amon feel that this was not a battlefield at all, but just two ordinary people who had met by chance and found each other agreeable.
"What do you mean it's a violation of military discipline? It was clearly his door latch that wasn't secure, you all saw it, right? I just knocked on the door and tapped lightly, how can you blame me? Fine, you can give this family two taels of silver later." After venting his anger, Wu Ze felt much better.
This is a naval port; ordinary people can't get in, and news of the sea trial must absolutely not be leaked to the outside media. Around 7:00 AM, the yacht darted out of the dock, ran out to sea, and anchored.
As a eunuch shouted in his loud, booming voice, all the students slowly entered the palace.
"It's alright, I guess." To him, Xiao was barely a friend, even though it was without his knowledge.
On the eighth day, Bao Fenglin came to see him. The two were about to become colleagues. Zhang Zhengxin warmly welcomed him and inquired about who had transferred him and how to conduct personnel interactions in the workplace in the future.
Guajiang knelt on the spot, the word "retreat" like a huge shadow looming over him, reminding him of the past he didn't want to recall.
When his surprise prevented him from answering Man Yangze's question in time, causing the Jiazi Class to instantly change formation, he completely overturned his previous predictions. The Jiazi Class truly deserved its reputation as an elite force.
Hearing his answer, Li Shimin chuckled helplessly. Turning these unruly bandits into an army—not just in a day, but even in a month or two—would be a dream come true.
Jiang Wan didn't say anything, but just stared at Luo Yan's back as she disappeared into the flowers, somewhat dazed.
For example, his current maneuver is tightly blocking Robben's inside cutting route, deliberately leaving the outside open. Ivan is clearly playing a game of cat and mouse with Robben. You can cross from the byline, but you can't cut inside.
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