Chapter 147 Sword Graveyard

Taking advantage of the early hour, Qixiao hurried back to Myriad Flower Island. Knowing that Yala resided near the edge of the island, he did not bother to send a letter of notice and soon arrived at the entrance of Yala's quarters.

Qixiao projected his voice through the door, and before long, a deeply shocked Yala walked out.

"So fast?! It hasn't even been two days yet, you..."

Yala was momentarily at a loss for words, but Qixiao smiled and said, "Once inspiration strikes, naturally one must act upon it as soon as possible. When you have time, help me submit—"

He also understood that while Code had possessed reliable strength for years, they had repeatedly failed to secure a championship, which earned them the sarcastic moniker of the "uncrowned kings." This demonstrated the immense weight of a league championship, which likely carried a massive proportional value when calculating a team's overall level.

Thinking that his two sons were still getting beaten up in the back, he decided he would spare them from further punishment after the thrashing was over.

Elder Xuan said this and made a single-handed catch; the ink-black cane leaning against the iron bone involuntarily slipped out of its grip and landed in Elder Xuan's hand.

Although Lin Nan had vanished from before Bu Ning's eyes, Bu Ning clearly heard Lin Nan's voice and plainly saw even the three Niu brothers, who had already been unconscious on the ground, twitch involuntarily.

The mere fact that his fingers could repel Wei Dong, a seventh-rank ghost-capturing master, was enough to make them take him seriously.

Yet the youth kept his head lowered, raising it with a dazed and helpless expression to look outside, subconsciously lifting his hand to the side only to grasp empty air.

"Seeing that your attitude is good today, I won't get angry or argue with you." Su Shi's words actually revealed a touch of sweetness.

If a first-tier source power warrior was several times stronger than an ordinary person, then a second-tier source power warrior was already more than a dozen times stronger.

Receiving no reply, perhaps the signal was poor, Su Shi checked her phone frequently, eagerly hoping for an unexpected response.

"Raymond, what are you doing?" At this moment, Xenia also snapped out of her shock and reprimanded him.

Zhou Qiao felt a weight lift from her heart; what she ought to consider now was how to call off the marriage between Pei Yan and Fu Changrui.

If Wei Xiao spent her own money on everything this lifetime and never needed a thing from him, then when the future came, he was certain he would never trouble her with any matters and would treat her with utmost politeness.

"What people are you? This is the annex of Fangfang City belonging to the Xiantai Sect. No entry without an invitation!" A young man in white robes blocked the path with a long spear gripped tightly in both hands.

Mr. "Zhuge"? Si Feng could not help but take half a step back, feeling that although she had vaguely suspected it was him, she had long delayed acknowledging it out of fear.

Tao Jingxia and the others did not know that this was clearly the specification of a fresh produce supermarket, but that did not stop them from thinking Wei Xiao's idea was brilliant.

At that very instant, within Qin Yun's mud-pill palace, the Gate of All Wonders, the Gate of Truth, and even the Chaos Bell merged into one.

Wei Xiao swallowed her saliva unconvincingly. "Really?" She hadn't tasted meat in over half a month.

His teacher was Gu Ling, the Lute Sage of the Netherworld Sword Sect. For them, the lute was not merely a skill, but a form of martial art. Years ago in Yangzhou, Cui Fu defeated ten opponents single-handedly, utterly routing the top ten courtesans in lute artistry.

"Naturally." The Prince of Yan did not drag his feet and repeated what Shen Caiyi had said to Fang Chengjia. Fang Chengjia's hand holding the wine cup froze.

Jiang Yun's expression changed slightly; he had no certainty whether a second-tier treasure body could withstand an attack from a legendary weapon.

In a passing and ball-control tactical system, even if a single player on the field failed to pull their weight, it would create a massive flaw during the execution of the tactics.

The monastery underwent no changes whatsoever, only that Jiang Yun suddenly began to worry whether Oslina in the distant lands would be affected by this upheaval, though unfortunately, any further worry was entirely redundant.

Lin Yuxi lowered her head. Qin Chu had always been an exemplary student and surely must have known about this matter beforehand. As for why Qin Chu had not told her, she could roughly guess the reason. However, since Qin Chu was unwilling to admit it, she let the matter rest.