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Chapter 260 Help Me, Master Russell

In the courtyard of Kamar-Taj, after the crisis was averted, many sorcerer apprentices returned to their lodgings to rest under the guidance of the occult masters.

At that moment, golden magical sparks flickered, a portal appeared, and Russell stepped out from it.

He raised an eyebrow at the unusually lively scene before him.

I guessed that something special must have happened before this.

And it might be related to him in some way, otherwise the Ancient One wouldn't have specifically sent a message to summon him over.

Russell Law

Li Yilan found the place easily, and Xu Yaran looked at him with great admiration.

“Mr. Robert, we have invited you here today despite your busy schedule. I believe you have prepared your words for your speech.” A cold voice slowly spoke.

As He Xing retreated, he summoned his weapon. In a flash, a long sword appeared in front of him. He Xing then channeled his spiritual energy, activating the long sword to create several sword shadows that blocked the approaching blade of light.

A layer of blue light flashed in Zhang Fan's hands, and a pair of somewhat ancient-looking gloves appeared in his grasp. The Azure Sky Sword beside him remained suspended, seemingly awaiting its master's summons.

There are two of the grandest and most sacred ceremonies in Suzhou: one is the tortoise shell divination, and the other is the Heavenly Inquiry Ceremony.

"Xiao Yichen!" Su Yinyin hadn't even put on her clothes yet, and could only lie on the bed and watch helplessly as Xiao Yichen left.

Gu Yi drove directly to the hospital, went straight to the department, and found a neurologist who had clinical experience in this area to give Gu Yi a thorough examination.

Gu Yi's face was extremely pale. He gritted his teeth and knocked down the last person who came up. In the blink of an eye, a group of people were lying on the ground. Gu Yi took a step forward, but Qi Ai took out a knife and held it directly to Shen Xinyi's neck. Shen Xinyi didn't make a sound at all; her eyes were tightly closed, and she was already silent.

The excruciating pain in her ten fingers, the bloody welts left on her body by Xia Qianqian's slapping, the piercing agony—when had Su Jin ever suffered like this? Unable to bear the pain in her body and the agony in her ten fingers, she fainted.

Just as they were at a stalemate, a gentle voice suddenly rang out. Then, Chu Zimo, carrying a bamboo tube, appeared before them.

With astonishing accuracy, the lasso landed firmly on the mechanism handle. Zuo Changfei pulled hard, and the rope tightened rapidly. He bent down and pulled again, and with a rumble, the stone door opened. However, the holes on both sides of the passage remained unmoved.

Although the middle-aged man suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, he was not intimidated at all, but instead looked smug.

So, despite the disdainful looks from the maids, Jia Qing still leisurely headed towards the backyard.

Without a peak True King in charge, the entire Wanggu City would probably have been slaughtered by the Wusheng Ancestor and his subordinates.

He originally intended to bring the corpse of the West Sea Dragon King along, but the two dragon princes kept dissuading him, saying that the Dragon King was, after all, a ruler of a region, and it would not be good to take it away and eat it. Zhang Qian also considered that the Dragon King was so old that his flesh would be too tough to chew, so he did not bring it.

However, they all recognized Zhang Qian's aura, so this time they weren't as impolite as last time, but they weren't particularly polite either.

A figure soared into the sky, leaping several meters high before landing on the ground, leaving two deep footprints on the wooden steps.

Fortunately, Xueyan wasn't too confused; she knew to bring Jia Qing the clothes and help her put them on.

The weather here is very changeable. Just ten minutes ago it was sunny, but now it's overcast and looks like a downpour is about to happen.

"Hansen, where are you now? What's the situation on your end?" For safety reasons, Yang Cheng had not taken the initiative to contact Hansen to inquire about the progress of the mission. Hansen had not called for support either, which proved that everything was under his control. This was the best news for Yang Cheng.

Although the maximum value of these four basic attributes is unknown, a value of 20 or so is already quite impressive, and the maximum value is probably 100.

Therefore, the Guiyuan Sword Sect's competition for menial disciples has always lacked appeal for those truly skilled menial disciples.

This sword energy contains four vast and supremely yang energies: courage, benevolence, wisdom, and integrity.

Li Qiang looked at Chen Xuedao with a mocking expression, and everyone showed a look of realization. Just now, they still vividly remembered the scene of Chen Xuedao risking his life to save Huo Yunjing. Now, after Chen Xuedao transformed, he was unable to move and Huo Yunjing was supporting him with both hands. The two looked very harmonious.

The eyes on the black-haired burly man's head were wide open. Even on his deathbed, he couldn't believe that such a soft sword could so easily break through his defenses and behead him.

Buddha instructed Nezha to regard Buddha as his father, thus reconciling the past grievances between father and son, and Nezha no longer sought revenge.

Brother, don't say anything. Let me use my influence to smooth things over, and these people won't be able to leave. Aren't you afraid they'll actually refuse outright?

The weather is getting colder and colder. The first cold front is beginning to show its power. The feeling of autumn is getting less and less. Winter has finally arrived.

However, to everyone's surprise, Li Qiang had no intention of staying in Qing Shen Immortal Continent. He was simply planning to make a quick buck and run. He could simply change his appearance with his Seventy-Two Transformations and slip away—who could catch him then?

Nima, look at yourself, so high and mighty, handsome and majestic, how could you possibly be a low-level spirit beast?

In business, having more friends is always better than having fewer. Who knows, this brush with death might bring the Ji family some good fortune in the future?

"Distinguished guests! Please follow me!" 'Sha Wujing' gestured for them to follow and led the way beside Bai Chen and the others.

Upon hearing this, the disciples kneeling there were terrified. Two of them fainted on the spot, while the rest screamed and cried out that they were innocent.

"Alright! Once you're ready, message me privately. I'll arrange some top experts and elites for you as needed. You can rest assured about that." Saint Wing agreed to this without hesitation. He had no choice; if he didn't, these guys would probably turn on him immediately.

"No!!" Ye Feng roared angrily, and the Dragon Blood Scale Blade appeared in his hand. He hurled it forcefully at the Abyss Blade Demon.

"That's strange." The whole family was looking at the window over there when Ling Mufeng suddenly remembered something and immediately ran out.

But now, for some reason, seeing Ling Yichuan touching the ring on his hand with such tenderness, she felt a little jealous.

Another clanging of chains followed, and a door opened. A Miao boy, with an arrogant look in his eyes, glanced around before slowly strolling in.