Chapter 48: The Two Banks of Yin and Yang

The coal for heating at home had run out, and he had to go to the city to buy some coal and liquor; otherwise, he might freeze to death in this cold winter by tomorrow.

Ten minutes had already passed, and judging by the pressure from the market, the buyers were completely incapable of organizing an effective counterattack. Clearly, very few funds were willing to take over Mark's position.

Gu Jialiang perhaps did not understand what kind of freedom Qingdai was longing for. She might have sensed from the very beginning that Qingdai wanted to break away from her, which led her to reach her current conclusion.

The atmosphere in the audience became even more explosive with the appearance of Mega Altaria. Due to the opponent's Mega Evolution, Liu Yu's score was instantly slashed in half, tying him with Yu Qingliu.

Fu Qingmeng raised her eyebrows slightly. Although she was helping him put the prince's manor in order, looking at his reaction, there was no praise or compliment, but rather a hint of blame. Murong Chen's temperament was truly bizarre.

This "Serpent Gold Orchid" was not the name of a flower, but a poison condensed and brewed from the venom of seven venomous snakes. It was an extremely bizarre poison that killed without leaving a trace.

Mr. Mime condensed a ball of light in its hand. This was an upgraded version of [Dazzling Gleam], which concentrated and compressed the light, enhancing its power while making the full-screen attack more controllable.

Walking on the wind, turning beans into soldiers, and commanding lightning—Ming Changxi did not think much of these. But even knowing the past nine lifetimes was something the old monsters of the Taixu Sword Sect did not possess. Yet here in the Southern Territory, merely a single strand of the Taixu Sword Sect's influence in the south, there was actually a person with such divine abilities.

The middle-aged man knew in his heart that Pan Ganzi held a deep resentment toward their boss, and if he were to say a few more words, the other man's anger would only grow stronger.

He was the most powerful person of the Wang family in the ancient city, whose word was law. Whatever he uttered was like casting a divine art. Yet who could have imagined that the subordinates of the ancient city's Wang family would treat his words as a breeze past the ear, daring to act wildly and show contempt for his commands.

Ever since the incident with Mo Xiaochong, Mo Kui had quietly returned to the Seven Heroes Manor and moved back into his own room. Knowing the art of bone-shifting and disguise, he naturally wasn't afraid of being recognized. Since his magical powers were completely lost and Yujiao had yet to reply to him, Mo Kui had no choice but to concentrate on cultivating the *Kama Du Shi Sutra*.

Liu Ci shared the exact same thought, especially given Weiyi's evasive gaze and guilty demeanor, which kept this notion burning like a raging fire within Liu Ci's mind.

There was still plenty of time before tomorrow, and seeing that he could not extinguish the candlestick in Lydia's hand, Jifeng gave up on that particular plan.

Although these items were not worth much, they could be exchanged for many crystal stones. With crystal stones, Ling Yun could continue to grow stronger.

Although Zhuo Zhiqing was filled with doubts and uncertainty, since Qin Yilong had such absolute confidence in having Jiang Hentian deal with the submission wrestler, it must certainly be for good reason.

None of the others sensed the arrival of Nanshou Wuying, but that did not mean Guzhen was unaware of it.

Meiniang shook her head and smiled. Man'er rarely stopped being lazy, so naturally it wasn't right for them to disturb her.

Upon seeing the four-tailed body of the Eight Extremes Devouring Heaven Martial Soul recover, Ji Yuanxuan felt immensely relieved. However, no matter how fast his physical reactions were, they could not compare to the speed of thought. Guzhen only needed a single thought, a single mental impulse, and the Eight Extremes Devouring Heaven Martial Soul would act in accordance with his will.

Inside Xianyang Hall, a most incongruous hotpot had been set up right in the main hall, simmering with mutton. The boiling water bubbled, making one's mouth water.

After waiting for a moment with no further sound coming through, he was just about to leave when, unexpectedly, that exclamation rang out once more.

Xu Zheng chuckled dryly. Having a wife like this was certainly a blessing, but she was also far too terrifying. This girl possessed boundless magical powers and could find out everything clearly. In the future, visiting a brothel would probably be a nerve-wracking ordeal.

He was not trying to successfully execute the Seven Styles of Rebellion against the Heavens, but purely trying to seek that sliver of underlying pattern from within them.

The entire macroverse trembled with a rumble, and then, a palm strike pierced through the sealing power and blasted inward.

However, immediately afterward, some negative voices arose, believing that Xue Sanli had killed the Old Monster Baifeng and was about to face a catastrophe, and that the Black Flood Dragon Patriarch would not let him go.

In a patch of woods ahead, a martial artist at the Great Martial Master realm, dressed in Tang family attire, lay on the ground. Right in front of him, a giant black bird was pecking at his internal organs.

"Hey, are you toying with me, deliberately making a fool of me?" Once the classroom had quieted down, Chen Jing began to question him accusingly.

Li Li dug out Qin Lang's phone number from her mobile device. According to Li Li's later account, in less than half an hour, Qin Lang was sent to the hospital by a driver. When he walked into the emergency room, his expression was ten times worse than Ye Li's, who had just fainted and regained consciousness.

However, Section Chief Jia, who thought he had "calculated every single move," seemed unaware that Su Yun had already conceived other plans the moment he accepted this mission.

As for Su Yun, right after the ninth day of the first lunar month, he followed countless office workers in ending his "New Year holiday" and rushed straight to Hainan to join the film crew.

The Purple-Eyed Crystal Lion instantly widened its eyes as it felt an unprecedented terror, with the aura of death washing directly over it.

Do not forget that these fellows were originally all high-ranking secret agents of the Shuumatsuban and the Watatsumi Shogunate's covert operations unit.