Chapter 32: Disappearance

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It is unclear how much time had passed when Jiang Tang groggily drifted back to consciousness. The room was pitch black. She sat up, feeling as though her body had been filled with liquid cement; she was heavy and lacked the strength to move. She called out for "Lia" in a daze, but no one answered.

"Lia?"

Night had fallen early. She reached out in the dark to turn on the light, but clicking the switch repeatedly yielded no result.

"What is going on?" Jiang Tang muttered to herself, weak and listless, using the faint glow from her smart device to scan the room.

After all, every cultivator in the Primordial Era knew that the Human Teachings were the sect he had founded. Even with the Hundred Schools of Thought established by the human race as a cover, if he were to preach among them in the name of the Human Teachings, he would be recognized immediately.

Seeing that the three had descended the cliff and had not returned for a long time, those closer to the edge followed their master down to investigate what had happened.

Xuanyuan Yunhan had long ago forbidden her from coming here to disturb Su Wu, so Su Wu had never actually met Xuanyuan Yunhan’s former wife.

Although she knew he loved her, she had never dared to hope he would say such things, for in her heart, he was not the type of person who would speak in such a way.

Fortunately, Green Maiden herself knew she was in the wrong regarding the events of that year and felt a sense of guilt toward Fan Jin. This trip outside the Brahma Domain was not only to find her irreconcilable enemy, Luo Shiliu, but also to see her.

Ji Yuhan looked at her pitiful appearance, tapped his fingers on the table twice, and waited a few seconds before heading down.

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The hand in his palm was warm and soft. Tuo Lou froze in place, as if struck by an electric shock. His heartbeat accelerated sharply, and his face turned so red it seemed as though it might drip blood. He abruptly shook off Fan Jin's hand.

With only the information at hand, Li Yi truly could not determine any further results, so he chose to find Deng Chao and the others first.

In the forest, a man with his upper body bare lay across the trunk of a large tree, a thick cigar in his mouth, looking up at the sky through the dense canopy.

This was because the owner of the voice was truly too beautiful. Even Zhao Ling, one of the few "golden flowers" of Yangshu Village, seemed to pale in comparison to this person.

Ma Chizhou’s gaze drifted vaguely toward the tall, slender figure in front of him, and he could not suppress the curve of his lips.

Although it was springtime, the weather turned sunny with a summer-like heat. A thin layer of sweat beaded on Song Huiling’s forehead; she wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, preparing to take a breather before continuing.

She looked so clear-headed, not at all like someone suffering from a feverish delirium. So, why had she rubbed against him like that just now?

She instantly understood Sikong Chongli’s intentions. He had never intended to let her go from the very beginning; he had planned all of this long ago.

Seeing his shadow clones being scattered one after another without the slightest room for resistance, Naruto gritted his teeth, feeling the heavy pressure.

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara dodged quickly, then glanced back to see four Truth-Seeking Balls, having broken free from their restraints, flying toward them at high speed.

"Captain, I heard that the Thunder Marshal True Form Talisman from the genius Chief Liu of the Dao Academy is already on sale in Dao City. Let’s go take a look," one of the team members suggested excitedly.

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Having been rebuffed, Madam Feng’s expression darkened further, but hearing Chen Huaiqian’s question, she still forced herself to answer with as much patience as she could muster.

Outside the door, Yan Zhi looked at the tightly shut entrance once more, his eyes filled with anxiety.

In other words, if one wished to rely on a plantation economy to develop the land north of New York, including building a "Triangular Trade" circle based on it, one would face great difficulties.

Chen Yuanhong thought for a moment; after all, there were still some soldiers in Golmud, and it would take time for their officers to return.

Not until the carriage had left the Kong family’s gates and a full two thousand imperial guards had begun to form a defensive line around Zhao Xian did Kong Youshuang finally let out a long breath. She rested her head on her hand and watched Zhao Xian quietly.

After all, he had previously witnessed with his own eyes this legendary, peerless, ruthless sword master’s act of slaying immortals.

Ever since Zhao Xi left the capital, he had been by Wang Shuang’s side, serving as an aide. Most of the military orders in the commander’s tent were delivered by him. This allowed this protégé from the Prince Su’s mansion to clearly understand every order his teacher gave, as well as the appropriate responses to make in different situations.