Volume One, Chapter 42: Han Tong, Son of the Chief Grand Secretary! The Poison Tang Strongman Steps In to Save Someone!

Luo Yangxing groaned inwardly in despair.

Nothing else, it was simply because he recognized this Han Tong!

After a short while, the heart-shaped stone on the ice staff suddenly detached, and the figure of a man in azure robes emerged amidst the white mist.

As she was speaking, An You'er seemed to sense something, her sharp gaze locking onto a surveillance camera inside the ice chamber.

Before long, other military forces and organizations appeared to have also sensed something, and thus flocked to this area one after another.

Because she knew what he cared about the most and where his Achilles' heel lay, she wanted to humiliate him, drive him to despair, and make him break down completely.

If Hua'er were to team up with Chengxi, there was no telling what trouble might arise. Especially since Hua'er adored Chengxi so much, if she picked up habits from him, it would be too late for regrets.

Thinking of the connections she had made previously, she immediately took out her phone, found a WeChat contact, and typed out a message.

"Xixi, you must believe me, I only have you," Ye Jingyan said, looking sincerely into her eyes.

At this moment, she was attending class at school, with two periods left before dismissal. After school, Qin Yanxi would pick her up and take her home, so she should make it in time.

"Now, please everyone hand in the homework assigned yesterday," the physics teacher tapped the blackboard and said to the class.

Chen Xiang didn't care about any of that and immediately declared, "I'm heading out first!" and bolted away in a flash.

Upon opening it, Qingwu's brows furrowed even deeper, because she didn't recognize a single character written on it.

"We are still a thousand meters away from where the treasure is unearthed, yet the baleful Qi in the forest is already this oppressive. I imagine the deeper we go, the more terrifying the baleful Qi will become. Oh no! I can sense a trace of death in the air!" Lin Xue'er's breathing grew rapid.

Wu Shisan and the others had gone in and not come out, and nobody knew what was going on inside. He wanted to go in and take a look as well, so that if anything seemed amiss, he could make a swift retreat.

That elder was a renowned figure in the cultivation world, living a secluded life free from worldly disputes. Yet, seeing Lin Yi single-handedly defeat ten saints today, such an epoch-making and peerless battle still made the elder's blood boil with excitement.

In their eyes, the Hidden Dragon Palace students from the other domains should all be talents inferior to themselves.

Hearing Qingwu's words, the white giant eagle seemed to understand. It even 'pondered' for a moment as if taking the matter very seriously, and then shook its head vigorously.

Upon hearing Xiao Kuang's words, both the Crystal Ice-Jade Snake and the Flaming Lion drastically changed their expressions. They had not expected Xiao Kuang to utter such words, and worse yet, it concerned their deepest fear.

The classmates chattered among themselves, agreeing that Ling Yu was a most irresponsible monitor. The number of days he had actually come to school this semester could be counted on one hand, let alone aiming for first place. Even if he did get first place, it would surely be from the bottom up. Consequently, everyone practically ostracized Ling Yu, assuming that Yan Xi and Qian Mo were the most likely candidates for the top spot.

The foundation must be firmly laid, but there was no need to spell it out, as that would only impose immense pressure on children who disliked studying. Reynolds had never taken on apprentices, but he had personally drilled countless subordinates under his command. With a thousand people came a thousand different personalities; he could either use a crude, one-size-fits-all approach or tailor his teaching to each individual, depending entirely on his mood.

Fan Wei tilted her head to appraise the two men who had stepped forward. Both had dark skin and honest, simple appearances. To be honest, Fan Wei hadn't really taken these two seriously just moments ago.

Lifting her gaze slightly to give Qinger a glance, Shen Ningxuan shifted her sight across to Beitang Ling, who lowered his gaze and was eating with great relish opposite her.

An Chu and Lu Xing possessed decent strength, and both had successfully cleared the first floor of the Black Tower. Coming to throw in their lot with Xiao Jitong, they naturally joined the newly formed Nanjing squad as team members. Since Xiao Jitong's previous explanation had been completely reasonable, Fu Wensheng hadn't refuted it. Thus, he headed north with Tang Mo and Fu Wenshuo, leaving Nanjing behind.