Chapter 151: Purging the Emperor's Side

Eunuch Feng said anxiously, "That Jiang Zhao posted a proclamation, slandering Commander Murong and..."
At this point, Eunuch Feng's voice trailed off.
Tang Yu never expected him to stall right at the crucial moment, and pressed on, "What did the proclamation say?"
Eunuch Feng glanced at Ye Yue...
"Senior?" Daigo looked at the empty space ahead. He still had so many questions to ask; why had he just left?
And now, Song Zheng had actually hurled two high-tier spiritual talismans directly onto the malevolent ghost. If this ghost could still survive after that, it would defy all logic, unless the ghost was as monstrously abnormal an entity as Song Zheng himself.
Well then, Yu Chuxuan will now summarize the ultimate special moves of Sister Loli for everyone. They are, in no particular order: biting, acting shamelessly, playing the pitiful card, and as for the remaining moves, we'll talk about them next time.
"I've been here a few times!" Looking at this scene compared to the memories in her mind, Lianhua was also filled with deep emotion.
Although the two of them were both disciples of the Tune-Breaking Valley, there was a strict hierarchy within the valley. Relying merely on the status of an outer disciple to get in touch with inner chamber disciples was a task harder than ascending to heaven. Even if he had the opportunity to make a trip to the Silent Branch Valley, the chances of an outer disciple like him getting to see Chen Zhi were practically zero.
"Hum~" A wisp of greenish-cyan energy finally erupted within his body, beginning to mend his meridians and his sea of qi. What else could it be, if not the power of life?
Usually, at the end of the stairs leading to the rooftop, there would be a locked door secured by a padlock. Although Yu Chuxuan could no longer remember how many of them he had broken, every time he came back, a brand-new padlock would be hanging there. This was something that made Yu Chuxuan quite admire the school's administrative efficiency.
A cultivator is a cultivator, and strength reigns supreme. There is simply no need to harbor so many scruples regarding the weak. Just like in the cultivation world, if he stepped forward, he could directly take over the forces left behind by Meng Weiran, and anyone who dared to resist would simply be leveled.
"It's too dark to see anything. Jian, bring some light over here." Leao's voice drifted from the front.
The Emperor pondered for a moment and nodded, saying very well. Consort Xu, standing nearby, looked at the Ninth Prince with a hesitant expression, wanting to speak but stopping. The Ninth Prince glared fiercely back at her, as if warning her not to stir up trouble.
The Emperor caught the fragrance of milk tea and couldn't wait to take a sip, scaring Eunuch Cui—who was just about to use a silver needle to test for poison—into a cold sweat.
Gu Chacha chatted idly with the glass-shard haters in her livestream room while casually sending an invitation to Qiushui.
"You're a college student, yet you're talking about this with a high schooler like me. And you're acting all righteous." Chang Changchao felt a bit of resentment, though not as much as he was showing right now.
With a smile, the man tucked the quilt over her. Then, he carefully folded a blood-stained bedsheet and placed it in the cabinet.
In the end, she simply imitated the Ninth Prince by covering her face with a piece of cloth, fished out the knockout powder hidden in her bosom, crawled out from under the table, and charged toward Mu Fang, who was sitting at the vanity.
The others were also curious about where Wang Zhao had acquired the secret technique to subdue this Blood Curse Entanglement. However, in the world of cultivation, matters of fortuitous encounters and secret treasures were things one could not casually disclose even to parents and brothers, so the few of them dropped the subject. Why make things difficult for Wang Zhao?
He was not weeping for himself; he was weeping for all the officers and men of the entire 428th Regiment. To die was not terrifying; he felt that dying in this manner was simply not worth it.
Bargaining is normal in the business world—asking an exorbitant price and letting the buyer counteroffer—and in the end, it was settled at five qian. It's just that the other party wanted five hundred catties of it.
"I'm afraid that won't do!" He was merely an auxiliary system and did not possess such authority! The system drooped its head in sorrow.
PS: It's not that I can't write; releasing only one chapter these past two days is because there really are things happening at home. Rest assured everyone, the updates will not stop, and there will definitely be a perfect ending. I hope everyone continues to support me. From now on, the update schedule is fixed at six thousand words a day. If there are any special circumstances, everyone will be notified in advance. Changing the update times to seven in the morning and seven in the evening.