Chapter 13161 — Twenty Years

Whenever there was a choice, it was always safer to let the same crew rise together.

"Rest assured, you won't have to wait long."

Li Di smiled and named a figure: "Twenty years. Wait just twenty more years, and you'll become Su Qing's next flagship squad."

"When that time comes, every core resource Su Qing has will be poured over your heads. How does that sound?"

Wei Zhao burst out laughing on the spot: "Twenty years? If you'd said twenty days..."

But when they heard that Lu Guang had already attained the Star Emperor rank, they let it go—you can't have your cake and eat it too.

The inner world of a Celestial is equivalent to the primal human universe Gu Xuan inhabits—a newly born, perfected universe, on the same tier as the universes opened up by the Void True Gods, complete with a perfected order.

The photograph was dominated by dim, murky tones, but by the glow of the screen one could clearly make out Cheng Ran, leaning back in the chair, sleeping soundly and sweetly.

As if she knew what I was thinking, Ye Hongyu walked over and stroked my face; even though she couldn't touch me, I could still feel her tenderness.

So a Battle Emperor is stronger than a Human Immortal, perhaps a bit weaker than a True Immortal—after all, Gu Xuan had never seen a True Immortal fight at full power.

Because its true form was simply too vast, it ended up evolving into a planet, wandering through the stars, and by chance or fate it took human form.

A hint of genuine seriousness showed plainly in Zhan Qi's expression. What he said had everything to do with Qin Nuo, and even before this he had always suspected the company might harbor a few traitors.

The closer to the imperial city, the more patrols of government troops there were. Still several li short of the city, Shen Mu was stopped by a squad of soldiers.

The Qinggang Sect's master had one hand on his saber's hilt, and before the blade ever cleared its sheath, his throat was already half severed by Naluo; blood sprayed into the air in a crimson mist, and he pitched headlong from his horse.

Before coming here, Gong Huilan hadn't quite believed that anyone in this world could compose such breathtaking music at the age of twenty-something.

"A stone stele carved with cultivation methods? ... And they're all innate techniques? How is that possible?" For a moment, taking in the sight, I was stunned.

Ji Kai had originally planned to post a commission at the mercenary guild, but the clerk told him that space-type magical beasts were extremely difficult to capture. The Shadowflash White Marten was Ninghua's signature creature, raised in captivity, which was the only reason it had fallen into his hands. As for other space-type magical beasts, the clerk advised him not to get his hopes up—even if someone came across one by chance, they would never sell it.

Before that, though, the Tibetan lamas still had their uses—resolving the Outer Mongolia question, for instance, would very likely require the help of these charlatans.

To have just taken her body and now break her heart—that was no way for a decent man to act; that was the behavior of a beast! Chen Feng still held to that much principle.

At the doorway, Kirala looked utterly forlorn, staring blankly at Fleur writhing in Sai's arms, one hand still frozen in the pose of offering something.

"Mr. Long. This is what your father truly meant to leave you. As an outsider, it isn't fitting for me to look." Chen Mengsheng handed the paper in his hand to Long Yi.

Fortunately, it had already lost its spiritual essence and its sense of self, so the three of them met no resistance at all while sealing it.

Twenty Radiant Unicorns were released, while the Thunderclap Tigers were fewer, only ten, evenly split between males and females.

"I know. Miss Zhang was nearly killed by the men you sent. But my master always said to repay malice with kindness, never seeking anything in return. Ah... I no longer have a sect to call my own..." Chen Mengsheng sighed helplessly.

In truth, Jin Dongsheng had thought about it himself, but he was unwilling to speak of it, even less willing to face it—because others didn't know, but as clan head he was privy to a secret no one else knew, and he was the only person in the entire Jin family who did.

Wu Changzheng caught sight of Han Aiguo out of the corner of his eye, smiled at Lu Jiang, and Lu Jiang's heart skipped a beat; before he could open his mouth, he heard Han Aiguo's words and saw her movement.