Chapter 22: Martial Arts Grandmaster

In the grand hall, clusters of elite magnates stood together in twos and threes, conversing casually, yet their gazes were invariably drawn to a certain corner. There, the heads of the Long and Su families sat near a handsome young man, laughing and chatting amiably. Yet somehow, the atmosphere was subtly off.

Long Xingyue’s expression was somewhat gloomy. He stared at Jiang Chen for a moment before finally forcing a slow smile...

The withered old man gazed from afar at the man in blue who sat at the edge of the duel arena with his eyes closed; his true self and his avatar focused their attention together, silently analyzing everyone present.

On a massive boulder in Qingyuan Mountain, Chen Yan opened his eyes—boom! A powerful aura surged forth like an ancient beast. His eyes flashed with a piercing light, then settled into tranquility once more, as deep and unfathomable as a pool.

Reconnaissance Battalion’s first company had indeed been ambushed; thirty-six soldiers were struck down, over a dozen felled in an instant.

Pages seventeen through twenty-nine of the announcement detailed the specific regulations for implementing noble land grants.

“Hah~! Reverse breathing...! Puh~!” The old Taoist with the ox-nose spent nearly fifteen minutes purifying his energy, but finding the poison within unable to be fully eradicated, he quickly employed a mystical technique to forcibly expel the toxic water from his stomach.

The leading knight was momentarily stunned upon seeing Lux, then remov