Volume 1, Chapter 36: Falling into Cloud Cliff

It is well known that on the Sword Spirit Continent, beyond innate sword intent, innate soul quality, and spirit ring configurations, sword techniques in the lower realms are categorized into four major tiers: Yellow, Profound, Earth, and Heaven. These classifications have a formidable impact on combat prowess.

The ruins of the Clock Tower were left pristine and tidy, with the mountainous piles of rubble having vanished completely. In their place remained a bowl-shaped crater, resembling a volcanic vent on the surface of the moon.

Sheng Ruosi tried to imagine Ming Yuan squatting at the doorway or in the hallway to eat his meals, only to find the image impossible to conjure.

He realized that the brakes, which had been manageable before, were gradually failing, and even the handbrake had ceased to function. This caused Guan Chenji’s expression to turn grim.

Wang Siyao continued to ignore her. Da Niu, with no other options, could only keep a close watch on her to prevent her from harming herself, leaving Zhao Fuxin to wait before attempting to approach her again.

"Mr. Luzhang, what kind of conspiracy do you think the Dew Sect is truly harboring?" Gao Yang turned back, his brow furrowed, looking at Luzhang beside him with a puzzled expression.

"Can’t you forget about those embarrassing moments from so long ago? I didn't even know you back then, so why do you remember them so vividly?" Chen Xing pouted in dissatisfaction.

Yun Qing’s breath hitched. Looking at Li Wuxin, any talk of revenge seemed to lose all meaning; there was only her standing before him.

Gu Meng was already enduring unbearable pain, yet she was forced to listen to a barrage of distracting noises from Guan Chenji. Between the agony and the clamor, the urge to throw Guan Chenji out of the room truly crossed her mind.

Liu Qianzhou took her by the hand, trying to support her as they walked out to find an outdoor seat with better air to rest.

With a sharp clang of metal grinding against metal, the red-glowing blade was seen soaring into the air of its own accord.

She panted heavily, only to realize her boyfriend had set her down, his strong arm supporting her waist. They were inside the rock fissure, in a damp, dark cavern where one could not even see their own hand, for in the next second, the diverted seawater came rushing back in.

She offered her suggestion, flatly rejected it, and walked out of the room with a light step, leaving the others in laughter. Shirley had no intention of wasting her thoughts on Edson; did that lazybones, who kept begging others to buy him coffee, really think of her as a delivery person?

Time flowed like water. The air was filled with a faint, fresh mist and the pungent, heavy scent of perfume. At this moment, the morning light was as dim as fog, yet the Prince Rui Mansion was filled with a boisterous symphony of music—a decadent sound that had been playing for the entire night.

Liu Qianzhou and Duan Tingting vaguely sensed that Jin Chendan was truly ill, though Chen Xuemei had not spoken of it explicitly.

"You didn't even help me say a word; when we go back, your parents will surely say I am ignorant of proper manners," Duan Tingting huffed.

When you say such things, unless you encounter an NPC naturally programmed with a weak personality, a battle will inevitably break out. Once you defeat or even kill the opponent, you can extract the next clue for your quest line from them.

Chen Mu squinted as he watched the dozen or so guards approaching, surrounding a refined and radiant middle-aged man. This dashing figure in the center was surely the Governor of Liangzhou, Duan Muhong.

Moreover, everyone nearby had heard it; his status among the young elites would surely plummet further. Thinking of this, he could not help but grow even angrier, crushing the jade thumb ring in his hand into pieces.

Suspended in the void, countless bubbles were visible to the naked eye, drifting through the dark expanse. Those bubbles emitted various lights, flickering on and off; some seemed as far as the horizon, while others were right before one's eyes.