Chapter 112: Burning Through Money

This time, the one calling out was no ordinary small merchant or vendor, but Wang Youzhi, whom Ye Cheng had met several times before!

Seeing his arrival, Ye Cheng felt a sense of relief.

Although Wang Xin in the Immortal Dew Pavilion lacked foresight, Wang Youzhi had always left a good impression, a genuinely kind-hearted man.

More importantly, Ye Cheng had always thought he was in his forties, but later...

Gradually, her consciousness grew hazy, and by the time she realized it, she had already collapsed to the ground.

Qin Lan and Jin Xiu, two young ladies, also found the air here unbearable, so they nodded and walked forward with pale faces.

Upon hearing Xiao Luo’s words, Nangong Nuo’s expression changed as well. However, Xiao Luo’s anger was not without reason—Mei Shuang had indeed gone too far. This matter need not be elaborated on, but at least after Chu Xiruo’s fall from the General Zhen Guo’s manor, her lonely exile to distant lands was not without Mei Shuang’s involvement.

The ultimate battle was truly apocalyptic. Even though Li Ruoxi directly blocked Zhou Tianlong’s divine flame, the inferno that burned the heavens, it was all to no avail. Everything within a hundred-mile radius was utterly destroyed...

“Today was a close call, but neither side suffered major losses. How about we call it quits here?” Letian said with a smile.

Hong Luan silently left the room. Apart from Jin Ge, only the quiet stillness of the chamber remained, accompanied by two heartbeats beating in unison.

What was more pressing now was to deal with these mysterious black tigers! While the light sword was still in hand—otherwise, who knew when it might vanish!

“No failed refinements, but I can offer you two fine finished products,” Bai Mingtang said sincerely.

With that, he gently carried Wang Xifeng’s body and laid her prone, while Qin Zhen prepared to take an unconventional approach.

Seeing the sly expression clearly etched on Sun Yang’s face, Hei Tong wondered just what mistake Sun Yang had made.

Currently, Luo Jia had originally planned to try and trap them, hoping to take down three stars if possible; if not, then he would confront them directly on stage.

Xu Yun casually glanced out the window and saw Ji Luanchuan stepping out of the inn, phone screen flickering in hand.

The illness was incurable. More exercise would only exhaust his body, and nutritional supplements would accelerate the division of cancer cells, worsening the condition rather than curing it.

Unable to sleep, she liked to overthink, unconsciously recalling the time from that night of being chased to now, living alongside Jun Ziche.

On the contrary, someone like Kerry Martin could, to some extent, turn the tide, seizing just a bit more initiative—or at least maintain a dignified passivity.

To repay a debt of gratitude, Elder Yao gifted Qiu He one of the last ten golden-patterned cultivation pills in existence.

If Ye Si Nian appeared alongside her, those people would target her, trying to build connections by giving gifts and such, slowly trapping her in the pit with no escape.

“No wonder she’s so ugly, and looks like she’s been through endless hardship,” Duan Yihan’s younger sister sneered with utter contempt.

Therefore, Zhao Yan did not dwell on her words; he too sensed that Qimina’s challenge was indeed formidable.

Those words were like a sharp dagger piercing his chest, ripping open old wounds that bled painfully, driving him to fury and madness, banishing her to the cold palace.

But what would he say to the Empress later? He couldn’t simply claim that Consort Hua had passed the message just to gawk, could he? The Empress was cunning; she might grow suspicious.

“How is this possible? After the great upheaval, the emperor should scarcely manifest in the mortal realm. How could he still twist the laws and achieve celestial rank?” The Demon Emperor was also shaken, disbelief clear in his voice.

“Never give up” received orders and promptly gathered their members, rushing toward the exit. Meanwhile, the Fengliu Tianxia faction also sprang into action. A large group of warrior players took their places on the front lines early, with several rows of mages, archers, and priests forming a ranged attack formation not far behind.