Chapter 75: Meng Qing Falls into Peril

Meng Qing looked at Su Yiyi and Liu Yuhang before her, and couldn't help but feel a surge of worry for Su Manman. After all, Su Manman had confided to Meng Qing everything that had happened in the Su family.

Su Yiyi noticed the way Liu Yuhang was gazing at Meng Qing; after all, with her current attire, Meng Qing was indeed radiant and striking. Moreover, Su Yiyi knew well that someone like Liu Yuhang, born into wealth, was hardly a devoted person. Still, as long as she could proceed smoothly...

"It seems that after slaying the Three-Eyed Demon, one can indeed ascend to the next level. The Wang Tomb of the Wu family is riddled with secrets and dangers. If not for possessing Ye's power, I might have ended up like Wu Ling and Dean," Ye Xiangchen said, eyeing the shattered remains of Wu Ling and Dean with evident wariness.

Time slipped away as the two conversed, bantered, and shared stories of their recent days, until it was late and Su Luoyun was finally ushered to bed by her elder brother.

Her words came out abruptly, breaking the mood. She stood in the open space, the golden osmanthus behind her wafting their fragrance.

"Ahem, ahem. Everyone, quiet please. The auction hosted by the Leimu Merchant Association is about to begin," the old man announced after clearing his throat.

"Qianqian, where have you been these six years? Why have we heard nothing from you?" This was the question Yang Ling most wanted to ask.

As Zishan spoke, inexplicably, Xiangnan felt that her words carried a hint of sorrow.

"You!" Shifeng had once spoken ill of Xiangxiang, disapproving of Qi Hui and Xiangxiang's relationship. But to bring it up again now would only hurt. Feeling guilty, he wished he could grab Jianfeng and sew his mouth shut.

As they discussed, Ye Xiangchen suddenly noticed Han Li approaching them with a dark expression.

Xiangnan had kept vigil at his bedside through the night, never letting himself fall asleep, worried that if he woke suddenly needing something, Xiangnan would be caught napping.

With that thought, Ye Xiangchen took a deep breath to steady himself, then opened his bundle and took out a Qi-Nourishing Pill to begin his cultivation.

Even more astonishing was Regnar's fighting style. No assassin or thief could enter stealth mode under the gaze of so many, yet Regnar truly vanished before everyone's eyes.

The Stone-Faced Gentleman showed no sign of stopping; he seemed to grow fiercer with pain, fighting desperately as he charged at Xiong Ti, palm raised.

Xiong Ti said, "That's right, he's my brother Black Moon," and as he spoke, he patted Black Moon’s shoulder.

The terrain of Medicine King Valley resembled a giant basin, surrounded by towering mountains that sealed the valley tightly. Steep peaks and perilous rainforests blocked many would-be explorers from seeking treasure in the Valley.

"Damn!" The blond youth cursed, glaring fiercely at Bai Chen. No one had seen Bai Chen make a move, but it was obvious he was behind it.

After the kiss, Ji Liunian remained unsettled. Not long after, he found an excuse to leave the reunion.

Don't think that nearly a thousand people is a small number. Remember, these nearly a thousand are all wealthy or powerful, not ordinary folk.

At this moment, the old monk's boxing became increasingly bizarre: he appeared intoxicated, his eyes hazy, his footwork chaotic and unpredictable, his fists moving in bewildering patterns. Yet no matter how erratic his moves, Xiong Ti’s techniques were enveloped in the monk's shadowy strikes.

Her cheeks flushed, eyes clouded, breath quickened; her lips parted and closed, her hands urgently tugging at his clothes.

When Cheng Yixin heard this, he nodded slightly, his heart loosening a little, though he still watched Dr. Xu examine Cheng Yi anxiously.

Old Wang's initial doubts were reasonable, but everyone could tell that his follow-up questions were meant to make things difficult for Fang Hanmin.