Mid-February, Valentine's Day on the Southern Continent.

7:15 AM.

"Come to think of it, today is clearly the day Priest Valentine was executed. Why are couples celebrating today? Aren't they afraid of being executed?"

The light blue-haired girl sat at an outdoor cafe on the street corner, writing in her notebook and voicing her long-held doubts.

The young reporter wore a magic-powered recording camera around her neck and two work badges pinned to her chest.

Xing Kai watched Yan Daozi leave, and without a word, turned and left the main hall as well, leaving the five peak lords looking at each other. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they all dispersed.

Teng Taiqing was heartbroken. He didn't particularly like the entrance exam set by the headmaster either. The possibility of various accidents happening was too high, and it was simply a fatal blow for students with bad luck.

It's really baffling; who came up with these nonsensical riddles? A heritage sect, so impressive and high-class, yet it's been made into a ridiculous mess by these riddles. What is this, really?

Plans really can't keep up with changes. Gong Beixing knew that their time was tight and that they would be leaving Siren soon. So he had to go to District 12 alone first, but he really ran into trouble.

His heart was full of doubts. She couldn't be out. When Wu Yaoyao called him, he specifically asked and confirmed that she wouldn't be going out in the afternoon.

This time, without his arms to defend himself, Han Shaobin truly felt that immense force. He spat out a mouthful of blood, crashed heavily onto the ground outside the arena, groaned twice, and passed out.

Inside the control room of the cloud ship, Luo Ni twitched his ears and suddenly kicked, shutting up the Grand Young Master Gong next to him, who became more and more verbose and rambled on and on when things got critical.

The Eight Directions Flowing Rain (Bafang Liuyu) was extremely destructive and powerful, a feat that no one had accomplished for many years.

As for others like Yi Hongzhuo and Changsun Zhengchu, they didn't immediately think that Changsun Xiuqi would lose either. They were evenly matched, and although their cultivation was heaven-reaching, their vision was not as insightful as Su Yang's.

Lu Chen didn't open his eyes, still quietly reclining on a decaying rocking chair, and didn't open his eyes, with many people smiling or nodding in acknowledgment.

"I was going to ask you!" Shen Fei hid the warmth in his eyes, replacing it with a look of astonishment.

In this tense situation, when Luo Shen was about to step off the dragon carriage, he lost his footing and his body lost its balance, falling straight into Ye Chen's arms.

The day after occupying Jilin City, Liu Feng immediately ordered people to cut down trees and build pontoon bridges around the city to transport warhorses, supplies, and other items across the river.

But on the other hand, she hesitated a little. She didn't want Ye Bofan to know that she cared so much about him, lest he have any ideas about her, or if he took advantage of this to make even more excessive demands, what should she do? Should she agree or not?

Zi Mei's dress was already soaked by the rain, so Ye Chen threw Old Xing into the storage bag, helped Zi Mei untie her tattered dress, put a clean black robe on her, and took the opportunity to take advantage of her.

If he told Sun Wukong about the current situation of Mount Huaguo, perhaps he could provide some help, or even directly kill his way back to Mount Huaguo and sweep away all the heavenly soldiers with his staff.

Although he didn't want to face it, Shen Fei still felt that it was time to be honest with Yao Ruoxue about a fact.

"You're really not here to bully me?" Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, but a strange sense of loss flashed in her eyes.

Boom! A powerful aura exploded from the bodies of the two highest-ranking royal experts of Great Chu, instantly erupting with unparalleled power in the area in front of the south gate of Tianqi City. Under the blessing of their aura, the remaining five thousand Longxiang troops all burst out with powerful fighting spirit.