Chapter 63: Betraying Friendship (1)

"Yaoyao, shall we press on, or call it a day and head back to City A?" Sakuraba Hikaru asked Sakura no Yaoya.
"I want to see Little Mosquito and find out what on earth happened." Sakura no Yaoya ate a honey tangerine slowly, her expression as calm and undisturbed as usual.
Ji Shichu and Sakuraba Hikaru exchanged glances.
"Very well, we will do as Yaoyao wishes. But before that, let's get your strength back up, shall we?"
The question of what to do next could have been resolved right there in the City of the Rising Sun, but Lei Hu had been a staunch supporter of this breakthrough into the Five Saints' General Shrine, leaving the group to undertake yet another unnecessary adventure. Although Lei Hu did not believe he had done anything wrong, a lingering sense of guilt toward Hua Xiangrong still weighed on his heart.
Roughly a year ago, the Nightwatchmen stationed at the Seal Land discovered that the seal there was beginning to loosen. Despite exerting their utmost efforts, the Holy See merely managed to delay the breach until the following month.
After finishing his instructions, the Divine Lord Huayan retracted his spiritual consciousness. Qin Yang guessed that the Divine Lord Huayan should not be able to detect his secrets.
Having lived for so many years, Su Wangye was naturally sophisticated and worldly. A gentle, grandfatherly smile surfaced on his face as he extended his hand to shake Chen Xin's lightly. His tone was approachable, and every word he uttered was pitch-perfect.
One had to realize that for millions of years, the Lord of the Heavenly Court had never treated anyone with such solemn grandeur.
The man in black pondered for a long time, ruling out one possibility after another, until only a single suspicious figure remained.
Jin Shengzhe was not sure whether he would be able to see the Tyrant King peacefully once he reached the royal palace; the Tyrant King had not specified that at the time. Yet Jin Shengzhe knew very well that if the Tyrant King learned he had committed so many acts detrimental to him, they would inevitably resort to weapons.
Their strength was by no means inferior to Qingning's, but out of guilt, they lowered their heads before her instead.
"Grandfather, who on earth killed my parents?" Li Yanfo seemed not to have heard the preceding words at all.
Ye Fei's pupils contracted sharply. Although he was mentally prepared, actually seeing the person in the flesh still inevitably sent a shock of surprise through him.
"What should we do? Should we save them?" Yinmo wanted to rescue the person, yet feared startling the snake in the grass, so he had to ask Jianquan for his opinion.
What was wrong? Yun Muyu grew frightened. His gaze had just softened slightly, why did it instantly turn deep and flash with a storm? What did I do wrong? I brushed my teeth three times after drinking that bitter herbal medicine, there shouldn't be any smell... Then why is he like this?
This planet was named Heavenly Valor Star, and it also served as the final checkpoint for entering the Immortals' Approach Academy. Comparing it silently based on the records on the crystal stele, Liu Yi estimated it to be three to four times larger than Earth. There were some simple cities on this planet, all established one hundred thousand years ago by those who were about to enter the Immortals' Approach Academy.
Taken aback for a moment, Long Teng suddenly remembered that he had already walked out of the Dragon-Sealing Valley. However, rolling out before Long Teng was a mountain range, an endless, boundless mountain range.
Seeing Rong Qier produce a medicinal pill, Chen Yu felt it was his professional duty as a physician to verify the reliability of the pill, especially since the person in urgent need of rescue right now was Lin Youran.
At this moment, many people could no longer restrain themselves and rushed forward eagerly, wishing to seize the leaves or fruits at the very first moment.
With a casual tap on her body by Qingxuan, her acupoints were instantly unlocked. Although Lin Youran regained her freedom and the ability to speak, the hatred she felt was beyond description.
Perhaps this was the final time they would spend together; how could she sit alone in her room indulging in self-pity, how could she waste this limited time she had with him? She ran forward with all her might.
"In that case... Tianfeng will accept with respect." As he spoke, the sixth prince slowly drew the sharp sword from his waist. The blade gleamed with cold light and radiated an imposing aura; it was undoubtedly the finest sword crafted by the most renowned swordsmiths of the imperial court.