Elder Yuehua was beside himself with fury. "The entire auction was your proposal, and even the execution was carried out by your people!"

"And now you want to dump the whole chamber pot over my head and claim you had nothing to do with any of it—do you think anyone will believe that?"

Wei Zhao asked mildly in return, "It is simply the truth. Why would no one believe it?"

Elder Yuehua gave a cold laugh and confronted him to his face. "Fine, fine, fine. Then before everyone here, I ask you now: did you know from the very beginning that these tickets to the Lord God's Secret Realm already had owners?"...

This was Mr. Lu Ming's Primordial Spirit Art "Gate." Once unleashed, the place would become a ghost domain in the human world, where a hundred ghosts ran wild. Fighting within this ghost domain, Mr. Lu Ming held an overwhelming advantage of terrain, and his combat power surged.

"Hmph! Even with death staring him in the face, he still shields these trinkets—a madman to the very end!" Qiao Feihe snorted coldly. Under the terrified gaze of the Black Wind Stockade's chief, he brought his club down and smashed the rouge box to bits.

The "Servitude" divine power was truly uncanny—even the white-bearded elder, bound by the Mountains and Rivers Rope, felt his soul darken and promptly passed out.

"Not a game?" Ling Xiao sat on the ground, heedless of the dew and crushed grass staining his light blue jeans. He scratched his head in irritation.

Suddenly, Mi Dou halted mid-step and stopped his staff. The spectators below immediately grew excited, while the five seated in meditation—Lei Banzhou and the others—all changed expression at once; their spiritual sense had not yet fully recovered.

Hardly had the words fallen than some city guard or other, right in front of the four or five people who had come from the Lin family, ignited a warning talisman.

"All right," Lin Tianxuan answered, then caught up with Zhou Yin ahead. He had no idea why Zhou Yin, who had just walked off, had suddenly called him back, but there had to be a reason—and surely not a bad one.

If, from the start, one harbored the intention to use such a method against others, or deliberately schemed to harm them, then whether the victim died under the curse was another matter—but the caster, whose heart was not sufficiently sincere, would certainly die.

"Yes, Envoy." Lin Tianxuan was not entirely devoid of worldly tact. Since Zhou Yin had helped him so plainly, he too held him in deep respect and saluted him with his sword.

This young man's conduct had already crossed Xu Qi's bottom line. Even without any other matter, Xu Qi would have killed him. Now that every matter at hand also ran afoul of Xu Qi, there was all the less reason to spare him.

If anyone else came here, they would die once their strength was spent; with no food and no water, they would die here as well.

These were all empty pleasantries. Both the righteous and the demonic factions were present now, which meant cooperation had already been reached; otherwise, the demonic cultivators would never have come.

"No, I can't do it. I can't feel a thing." Johnny opened his eyes, at a loss for words.

The infielders of Team B acted entirely on instinct, requiring no excess direction or communication—a single glance was enough for them to instantly understand which defensive formation suited the situation. From the home plate, Lin Shaotian's field of vision naturally allowed him to see the movements of Feng Sheng and the others perfectly.

She could feel that power breeding within her body. What was it? It was like the confidence of a sovereign who could command the world.

What had been captured was a photo of the man looking straight at her. A chill ran down Chi Huan'er's spine. Finished—she had been discovered.

The silver sports car sped along the highway. The distance was not far, but one road had been jammed by a car accident, so Tony had no choice but to take a detour. He was alone—neither Pepper nor Happy was with him. By now, even communicating with the two of them had begun to feel uncomfortable.

"Easy, easy—just don't let your sisters find out, or they'll skin me alive." However many directors Xu Miaomiao had come to know in the entertainment world, in the end she still feared the Jiang family.

"......" The officer leading the team darkened his face, unwilling to stoop to his level. Pretending not to hear, he followed the direction the man pointed and led his men to search Happy Farm.