Translator: Silavin “What? Do you still think you can resist?” Looking at the formation of the Ye Family, Lin Family, and Li Family, Lang Xing’s mouth curled into a mocking smile. However, when his gaze swept over the crowd and noticed Lin Huarong’s presence, his eyelid involuntarily twitched.
Translator: Silavin Ye Hongyun’s heart was filled with bitterness.
Translator: Silavin “Excuse me, isn’t this the Li Family Mansion? How did it end up like this?” Qin Yichen forcefully suppressed the rage in his heart and asked the approaching mercenaries in a calm tone.
Translator: Silavin After Zhou Xiaocang took the Pill, Qin Yichen did not speak. He simply put away the small Pill Furnace and sat quietly to the side, waiting. Still, a faint smile tugged at the corners of his lip.
Translator: Silavin In the Path of Martial Cultivation, Martial Artist, Martial Master, Martial Grandmaster, even third level of Peak Stage, were all about tempering the body. No matter how strong, it was essentially just a difference in the amount of Yuan Energy within the body.
Translator: Silavin ‘Heat Poison’ Just these two words made the Elder’s eyelids violently twitch.
Translator: Silavin After parting ways with Lu Linghan, Qin Yichen did not immediately leave the Black Demon Mountain Range, but instead circled around its outskirts in a large loop.
Translator: Silavin As she made eye contact with Qin Yichen, for some unknown reason, the usually calm Lu Linghan felt a hint of panic in her heart. It disturbed the tranquillity of her mind.
