35. Is merit really this easy to earn nowadays?

With the true forms of these three fox demons in hand, they could trace the fleeing primordial spirits and the people they had captured.

Just as Yun Ran turned around, a surge of merit-gathering golden light poured directly into her body, leaving her expression one of utter astonishment.

Even the ginseng fruit was somewhat shocked: “Host, is merit really this easy to earn now?”

“That’s a question for you,” Yun Ran retorted. “After all, this world in the book is something you pieced together; how would I know?”

Since acquiring the divine artifact, in a mere thousand years, the Bonfire Sanctuary had rapidly transformed from a second-rate force into a first-class power within the Thunder Path Domain, boasting ten thousand disciples and countless strong warriors.

“You’re here to pluck demon plants, so why come to this Death Land?!” Reno glared fiercely at Qiao Yang.

In the dead of night, the three of them emerged from the spatial portal, each leading a horse-drawn cart piled high with large sacks and baskets.

Lin Yi was indifferent; during the newbie protection period, he hadn’t even tempted fate by playing Russian roulette with five bullets.

Looking at the land deeds, house deeds, silver coins, bolts of fabric, and silks laid out on the table, Old Lin only felt a headache coming on. After some thought, he decided to have the Wu family store them for now. Soon, Yuanqiu would return, and then he would see how to arrange matters.

The hushed whispers of these people did not go unnoticed by An Lan, and naturally, Xia Shiyan overheard them as well.

Lady of the Pingyuan Marquis ignored her completely, her anger even greater than before. She slapped her twice more across the face.

Su Daoshan knew that if Ping Ting could not answer this question, the thought would only grow stronger, eventually occupying her entire spiritual world. By then, her other thoughts would be compressed to the extreme, her mind entirely consumed by the question, unable to think clearly.

If the fight continued, the remaining fans would come one by one in a war of attrition. Sooner or later, he would be utterly exhausted.

Upon seeing Lin Sanzhu, he naturally felt pleased. The groom’s family had arrived early, clearly valuing his family highly.

Having once done such harsh things to Mu Lingluo, returning to seek her now would be nothing less than walking into a trap, courting death.

“Do you want to escape?” The child stared at Jun Wuxie for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

As the first rays of dawn filtered into the courtyard, illuminating the blood-soaked ground and corpses, Shang Ruyi suddenly realized she had provoked someone she should never have crossed.

“Boss Qiu, Boss Qiu is at the Qifeng Tower Hotel.” Taking a deep breath with eyes closed, Huangfu Shangzhong finally revealed Boss Qiu’s location.

“You naughty Xue Xue, you’re just thinking about your Wu bodyguard being sleepless. Hmph, your day will come too,” Tang Doudou said angrily, her eyes fixed on Wu the bodyguard.

The sacred flame manifested, and Master Baotong glanced at it, a trace of reminiscence flickering in his eyes.

The heavy chains binding her made it hard for Xi Zhi to move. The more she struggled, the tighter the necklaces and bracelets constricted, suffocating her.

“Wu bodyguard, we’re good now!” Tang Doudou’s voice carried a hint of shyness but was mostly spirited.

“I heard Sister was harmed by the Imperial Concubine in the Imperial Garden yesterday… Is she badly hurt? Is she feeling better?” Lady Xiang asked with concern.

“Gangzi, luckily Ke’er wasn’t in this private room. If she heard you speaking like that about her, I doubt you’d get away unscathed,” Lu Chen remarked.

Those who had attended Mr. Lin’s lectures knew that besides his precise and detailed knowledge of the video game industry’s developments—often revealing unknown details offhand—his strongest suit was his visionary outlook on the future of gaming.

The translucent corner was sealed with a prohibition set by the ancestor, specifically to await the destined one. Yet, news that the fated individual was on the grasslands had already spread throughout the cultivation world. Even they dared not force their way in now and could only wait patiently.