Chapter 142: Lady Yun, Please Stay (First Update)

Yang Yuanyi and the others were momentarily stunned. That rolling pin had actually missed its target?!

Dajin’s brow furrowed tightly.

But he had clearly seen Master Ding’s kitchen stove before; he remembered it well...

Before anyone else could speak, Master Xin could no longer hold on and suddenly dropped to his knees with a thud.

At that moment, He Wenjun slowly stepped forward, her voice deep and steady. “It really was you. Why? What have you done?”

The eldest elder of the Bihai Sect, the one with the longest tenure, left these words behind before turning sharply and flying toward the sect leader’s main hall.

“What? Is this the so-called ‘fire and ice duality’?” Hearing Du Xiaoli’s words, a royal physician exclaimed in surprise.

Experts like Shi Daming, in a situation like this, could hear every sound in the arena amplified endlessly in their minds. Naturally, he clearly heard He Hongmiao’s order. Yet, he seemed to have made a strange, yet somehow reasonable, decision.

The bodyguard was no fool either. Hearing the whooshing sound caused by the swinging arm, he tilted his head back just as Wan Qing’s elbow grazed his chin, sending a sharp, burning pain coursing through him.

It was just past three in the afternoon, the restaurant was beginning preparations for dinner, but today was different.

He was lost in thought, wondering whose business this Qi Protector was truly involved in. Now that it concerned him personally, he immediately reacted, coordinating with Niu Qianjun and Zhao San.

At this moment, Jiang Feng knew he couldn’t catch up. Elemental life forms, if not destroyed, could regenerate given enough time and the right conditions, perhaps even growing stronger. Such beings were far too dangerous for mere flesh-and-blood humans.

“Could it be they really found something? Wolves don’t have treasure-hunting abilities, do they? Could it be they found a bone?” Wan Peng remarked.

As he turned to leave, inexplicably, the tension that had gripped his heart vanished without a trace.

At the same time, she felt helpless. Though she did not wish to rely on anyone, in the end, she realized she was utterly useless—unable to accomplish anything.

Sometimes, the truth behind dark matters is like a blinding light—no matter how one tries, it remains impossible to see clearly.

With one scoop, as I stirred, excitement surged within me. The sharp “slap” of my hand hitting my thigh echoed—yes, I was thrilled. This tapioca starch had truly succeeded. The soup thickened immediately under the thickening agent... it should taste incredibly smooth.

Seeing this, Hong Yi immediately applauded. Encouraged by him, Meng Tao and Jiang Kun also clapped in celebration.

Yet, despite her usual graceful and agile demeanor, when performing these two bows, she stiffened like a wooden statue, utterly devoid of charm.

But Ye Tian seemed to have anticipated it all. With a gentle block from his left hand, his feet moved in a seamless rhythm as he shifted behind his opponent, repeating the same technique, once again seizing the other’s wrist.

In the Sixth Middle School district, they were quite notorious. Most students feared these troublemakers when they saw them.

Gao Hong sensed danger and wasted no words. He immediately employed teleportation to escape, but to his dismay, the surrounding space seemed completely sealed off—he couldn’t teleport away.

Familiar music drifted into his ears. This bizarre sound nearly made Huai Ren spit blood. Was there really such music even in another world?

Hence, the four Nascent Soul masters eyed each other warily. They could tell this person’s cultivation wasn’t high—perhaps mid-Golden Core level—and dismissed him entirely.

“Heh, another good show to watch,” the others from the Durisen family sneered coldly, eyeing Dusenthal and Dusengrin.

With a sharp “whoosh,” a light sword pierced directly through the tiger dragon’s body. The tiger dragon let out a mournful howl and fell onto the sea’s surface, blood staining the water—the end of its life.