Chapter 131: Bringing up Boss He’s name? I’m not afraid at all!

Li Guohua nodded to himself and then said to Li Junsheng, “Alright, let’s do as Father said. I’ll wash off the dirt and change my clothes before coming back.”

Li Junsheng calmly stepped aside and nodded at Li Guohua with a knowing look.

During this period, Li Guohua had taken on the air of a master. Whereas before he used to bow and scrape to others, now he held his head high at a forty-five-degree angle. His tone had risen by eight degrees, his chest puffed out proudly, and he walked with an imposing and spirited stride.

Back then, Chen Ziling’s opponents were either martial prodigies from Lanwu Land or powerful warlords controlling their own territories. These lesser scoundrels were hardly worthy adversaries.

“What a pity. These seven years were the most crucial time for your martial cultivation,” Chen Ziling sighed deeply.

Chen Yun stared blankly at Wu Yin. Although blood stained the corner of her lips, beneath that flawless face her beauty seemed even more striking. Chen Yun did not notice the furious howls from the surrounding Wolf Howl squad.

In an instant, the fangs at the corners of Boyito’s mouth and his once-vanished sharp claws regrew, transforming him back into that half-human, half-beast form.

As for the remaining statues, which sacred spirit birds they depicted, Chen Ziling had no knowledge.

Zhai Shan paid him no mind. She struck repeatedly, paused to inspect, then struck again, digging nearly five feet deep. Still, there was no sign of any hidden compartment beneath the floor—only layer upon layer of thick wooden planks.

At this moment, Li Ke watched Li Tai’s performance and fully understood. A chill rose in his heart. He could not fathom how a brother who drank side by side with him just yesterday would now stab him in the back.

Gao Yue Rong, sensing something, glanced back cautiously before lowering her voice to continue, “Hehe, Zhentian, you’ve misunderstood. We called him here only to inform him that two years from now, the Dao Academy will hold a ‘Beast Hunt Competition.’” Ling Feng chuckled as he spoke to Zhentian, then glanced at Chen Yun.

“All right, I have it.” Hu Zi pondered for a moment before pulling a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and handing it to Qin Susu.

When Liu Meier saw Bai Li Cangming, her face was full of grievance, her eyes slightly reddened, as if she had just suffered some injustice.

A pair of large eyes glared furiously at Borini, but Borini paid no attention and kept his gaze fixed on Ariel. There was no thought left for kicking the ball.

“Does Your Majesty still remember that you previously agreed to let Guard Su enter my manor?” Bai Li Cangming raised his head and looked directly at Bai Li Cangming.

“Xiu’er, do you know what happened with my mother before?” Shen Yunyou asked bluntly without preamble.

They were all mountain patrol warriors. Even though the battle at the Gelbamen Palace halfway up the mountain had already turned bleak, they had not abandoned their duties.

Perhaps Ji Yuchen was gathering strength! This was very likely the calm before the storm! Many people speculated thus.

“Are you the President of the United States or the Prime Minister of Britain? You personally go and he obeys?” Yan Shen said angrily.

Did he know that I had already fallen under He Lu’s control, that I was a fading flower, a withered willow, and so no longer wished to see me?

“I am tired. Come back another day,” Bai Li Yuntian said wearily, leaning back in his chair and rubbing his forehead.

It was clear and certain: at least before Gu Santong and Zhu Wushi both broke through to the Martial Saint rank, below the Martial Saint level, neither Gu Santong nor Zhu Wushi had any rivals. Even those at the Martial Saint rank would avoid crossing paths with them.

Wang Zixuan also woke up, wondering what Tang Qiqi was up to. Meeting a ghost in the middle of the night? She hurriedly came out.