Chapter 89: Connected to the Morgue

The chances of success were slim to begin with, and now, given the current situation, if the other side truly becomes vigilant, the entire matter will become even more unfavorable for them. Whether in terms of the members’ strength, their equipment, or the unity of their group, they were far superior to any teams that Brilliance had encountered before.

Outside the magistrate’s office, the Flower Thief was bound with iron chains, surrounded by four constables—two leading the way and two following behind. One of them held a chain thicker than a pillar, wrapping the thief so tightly that not a single gap remained. Passersby flung stones, eggs, vegetables, and leaves to vent their anger, cursing loudly as they did so.

Seeing Lin Zi’s smile at the corner of her lips, Lin Yu felt reassured—his brother’s pursuit of love seemed to be going quite smoothly after all.

The Sharingan required sufficient energy, while the Byakugan depended on purity. The divine essence’s effect, allowing one to see invisible units, seemed to echo the Byakugan’s detection ability.

Karma intervened, unwilling to let Darius cause destruction here; it was entirely unnecessary.

Zabuza rolled his eyes, a mischievous idea coming to him. He suddenly moved close to Tsunade and startled her with a loud shout.

“Go back to the past?!” Lin Yu was stunned. Was this the legendary time travel? Suddenly, it felt so much more impressive.

The moment Yan Ying met Liu Chenyang’s gaze, she retreated again, hurriedly covering her head with the quilt. But Liu Chenyang would not let her go, grabbing her hands before she could succeed. The two of them gazed at each other in silence.

Dean’s men in black were all formidable. While not experts in martial arts, they were skilled fighters nonetheless; in a hard fight, several could match those who possessed dark energy.

The Heavenly Emperor smiled bitterly; that period of history was far too heavy. The Saint Ancestor’s merciless betrayal had stripped generations of peace and freedom.

A soft chuckle escaped as he lifted his head. Cheng Yue was the first to smile, pressing her lips together, Wu Xue smiled as well, while the others—aside from Zhao Junjie—looked at him with strange expressions.

He succinctly recounted the origin of the battle arrow to the three elders. Overjoyed, they immediately washed their hands and burned incense, kneeling respectfully before the purple jade box in three sets of three bows, paying the utmost reverence.

The first generation disciples of the Sect of Severance all appeared, and the second generation lent their support as well. As long as they remained in the capital, no cultivator could stand aloof from these events.

Fox Jade Peak glanced at Ling Xiao, reached out to pull the flying dagger from the doorframe, and departed.

It turned out the crocodile beasts were massive and clumsy. One was manageable, but suddenly two hundred appeared. Some were particularly unlucky—despite the snow piled above the traps, their great weight caused them to fall in.

After such an incident, I ought to comfort him, but the words wouldn’t come. What troubled me more was why he hadn’t anticipated this beforehand. If we’re constantly suppressed by He Xiao like this, what meaning does all our effort hold?

Second Mao’s claw sent the creature flying. Mordor hurriedly pulled Lan Ruoxin to the cave entrance.

Mei’er was unwilling to give up. She waited by the canyon for half a month, hoping for the white-robed man to return, but the wilderness remained silent; he vanished like air, evaporating beyond her reach.

Her words were lost on the white crane, which simply let out a clear cry, already fluttering its wings gracefully and soaring toward the horizon.

“I thought it was some hidden quest—turns out it’s nothing at all…” The hunter muttered in dissatisfaction.

“Tian, eat your vegetables!” Shi Xuanxuan and Murong Xue exchanged glances, simultaneously picking dishes for Lin Tian.

As for Yin Yun, Wei Luo felt no concern. Someone like him would not easily be made an enemy, no matter the country.

“No? Did it earth-shift?” I muttered, circling behind the tree. As I struck the trunk with my palm, I called out, “By urgent decree!”

“Ye Ci, you must have manners.” Watching television, Ye Nantian finally spoke up, glancing coolly at Ye Ci and delivering the final verdict.

As Li Yu slowly reflected, he finally gained a sliver of insight—the fusion of the five forces gradually brought him to the threshold of united elements.

She hadn’t expected this feeling, and the surroundings quieted as she fell. Xiao Xixi slowly opened her eyes, startled to find Situlei Yan collapsed beneath her.

Entering the city went smoothly; their attire and appearance didn’t mark them as evildoers, so the guards gave them little trouble.

Lin Tian and his companions pressed forward. Many sword energies were launched at him, yet strangely, as they entered his vicinity, they diverted elsewhere. Ning Shan was curious, but since it might be a personal secret, he refrained from asking.

He now felt he had descended with little effort—and as the first to finish, Dongzi was incredulous, as if waking from a dream.

Of course, the owner of the Grade-A No. 7 cultivation grounds had already heard and emerged from the courtyard.

“Very good! I happen to have something I need you to do for me!” The King of Rebirth said with a cheerful grin.

As night gradually fell, the hall grew crowded. Outside, the attendant called out name after name, each belonging to a person of significance.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl struck down, hitting the Wolf King’s head directly. It drove the Wolf King deep into the earth, burying its legs.

“I’m sorry, teacher, I cannot do it. It’s not just because of my mother, but more so for a promise I made to a friend.” Fan Yu spoke each word deliberately.