Chapter 64 Bringing the Secret Realm Back

Mo Qianxun looked at the two banks of the brook. Hearing that, she grew even more restless; good things were meant to be desired.

Hu Mei'er filled a gourd with the spiritual spring water, and looking at Mo Qianxun, she smiled and said, "You should fill some too; you might find it useful later."

"Okay!" Mo Qianxun replied, taking out her only flask, pouring out the water inside, and filling it to the brim.

"Oh, by the way, your takeout!" Mo Qianxun handed the bag over to Hu Mei'er.

Hu Mei'er...

Earlier, when Luo Yuan and Feng Yu walked out of the dark castle, Hei Ye had already spotted them and trailed them all the way. To his surprise, once they emerged from the dark castle, the two of them actually took flight, soaring all the way to this place.

The several elderly men trailing behind the aged Duke cast contemptuous glances at the Marquis of Dingyuan, thinking how at such an advanced age, he still lacked all sense of propriety.

However, just as Yue Bai turned around and took a single step, his gaze fell upon an object on the ground.

"This is for you." Murong Qiqi raised her palm, resting within it was a pair of adorable cloth tiger dolls.

Sun Ce harbored an unyielding resolve; he would never surrender to Liu Yu. As the master of Jiangdong, if he lost his spirit, Jiangdong might as well surrender outright. Yet Sun Ce's character dictated that he would never capitulate—only dying on the battlefield could ever force a compromise from him.

Watching the endlessly chattering Sect Master Yuan, Shang Lin impatiently scratched his sharp claws and cast a threatening look in his direction. This nearly turned Sect Master Yuan's face ashen, finally prompting him to sheepishly snap his mouth shut.

The land that once gave birth to her and nurtured her had now been reduced to a scorched wasteland, stripped of all its former vitality.

Xuan Ting twitched his ears, turned, and walked away. Forget it; a noble tiger does not bicker with a snake—he would simply let this one slide.

Yao Xinguo had partaken in the midday meal at the Prince Xianke's Mansion before returning home. She first went to Danning Residence to see Madame Han, only to find the latter's eyes red and swollen, as if she had been weeping.

"Talk nonsense no more!" Having known each other for so many years, this was the first time Xu Qigang had lost his temper in front of an elder of his comrade-in-arms, startling the couple so much that their entire bodies trembled.

Xianyue smiled inwardly; since the other party had given her a hint, shouldn't she express some gratitude? She then began to secretly circulate the energy she could still muster, searching for a way to dredge her dantian and meridians anew.

Su Nian turned back to wash the vegetables. Seeing that she had been reminded of unhappy memories, Ye Shucheng did not press further, simply watching her busy silhouette in silence.

However, Wei Fan's most urgent task at the moment was to level up first. Once he advanced, he would have the strength to do battle with the Beast King.

Hearing the loud laughter of these people, Xiao Zheng grew even more furious with embarrassment, perceiving it as a blatant and humiliating mockery. Consequently, the bloody saber he brandished seemed to flash with a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering radiance.

"Step aside, all of you." Zhao Cheng knocked on the door. Not bad, it was a blast-proof door made of reinforced concrete, so he returned to the car, pulled out a grenade, and hung it on the lock.

Big Bear, Ah Gou, and the others carried their own rations, so they had no fear of going hungry. The three of them retrieved their carriage at Chongren Ward and headed straight for the Taiji Palace. The various imperial scholars were still having their midday banquet at the South Courtyard of the Ministry of Rites, but Duxinxici couldn't be bothered with them and headed straight for the Yiqiu Palace. Along the way, no one questioned her, which clearly showed that the golden-jade pouch at her waist still carried considerable weight.

Then, that colossal face vanished, and even the fire slaves within the flames disappeared along with it.

"You seem to recognize a great many things..." A low voice sounded, making it impossible to read the expression on Song Duan's face. This was simply too coincidental; ten thousand reasons expressing disbelief could not defeat the simple fact that she recognized them.

After breakfast, the craftsmen of the Zhongsun family entered the mountains one after another. Zhongsun Wuyi came to invite Duxinxici, as their clan leader was currently inspecting the planning for the ferry pier.

After the crowd finished cheering, the atmosphere turned somewhat eerie. Everyone proceeded to circle around those two individuals and continued with the task of extinguishing the fire.

The match would begin in three minutes. The Feiyang Team was positioned near the slide, while the KING Team appeared by the spiral slide. Both teams were completely scattered, occupying the rooftop swimming pool and everywhere else.