546: Chapter 545 The Ancestral Hall of the Witch Clan? Sorry, that's mine!

In the Wu Clan's ancestral land, around the abandoned stone hall, beams of crimson formation light soared into the sky!

This movement drew the attention of everyone in the Wu Clan.

On the Temple Square, Yun Yao's expression shifted as she witnessed this.

"This is... the Blood-Pattern Heaven-Sealing Formation!"

Before her voice could even settle, she had already taken flight, rushing toward the direction of the formation!

The old clan leader of the Houtu Lineage's pupils shrank.

"The Blood-Pattern Heaven-Sealing Formation?! How could—"

Su Yuyang looked up at the bedroom; although Ling Miao's face was partially obscured by the computer, Su Yuyang could tell that Ling Miao's expression was very poor.

Yihana had been keeping a close eye on the young man's every move. She saw him taking advantage of the crowd to slip out silently, his movements as swift and agile as a slippery loach, weaving through the crowd until he reached a rear carriage.

Unsure of what exactly was happening inside, Liuzi, being an old hand in the underworld, instantly judged that it couldn't be anything good. Spotting a battered wooden stool by the doorpost, he kicked off a leg, gripped it in his hand, and charged into the courtyard.

The "Old Sun" Qing Lin mentioned was his third steward, who also handled the task of appraising antiques for him. He was highly regarded by Qing Lin, and even the legal secretaries in the government office tried their best to curry favor with him.

Ye Tian's voice grew colder and colder, as if coming from hell itself. Every sentence and every word that left his mouth was filled with endless killing intent.

After Su Yuyang closed the door, Ling Miao's gaze never left it, as if his vision had penetrated the door and Su Yuyang's back, peering into Su Yuyang's very heart.

Tony was a bit eager to give it a go. Since aliens had appeared, why wait? Catch it and then interrogate it strictly.

"Feng Jianming, long time no see." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Feng Jianming's ear.

She couldn't describe her current feelings. Everything was too beautiful, too dreamlike! This sudden surprise left her truly shocked and delighted, to the point where she couldn't even say a word! But she could feel what the paradise he spoke of looked like! She knew, she knew! Being together was it, and never being apart from him was it!

Li Hui's reaction was also quick. The moment his body was hit, his fingers hooked, instantly grabbing Han Xiao's belt. Instead of being knocked flying, he became entangled with the immobilized Han Xiao. They rolled haphazardly for less than a meter, and pressing down on Han Xiao's body, Li Hui reached out to snatch the dagger.

"Ice Wolf Blast!" Looking at the beast skeleton in front of him, which was covered in bone spurs and had a pair of massive bone wings on its back, Lin Fan directly launched an Ice Wolf Blast. Under the explosion of the massive ice wolf, a damage value of over five hundred points suddenly floated above the beast skeleton's head.

The "Blue Sea" cocktail usually mixed for everyone in the bar was made using the simplest method since it was sold as a low-end drink. However, those in the know understood that the proportions of the Blue Sea were the hardest to master among cocktails.

To put it bluntly, he only took the lecturer position for Principal Su's sake, and also to contribute a bit to Chinese medicine.

Perhaps Wu Ming had a significant flaw, which was being far too prone to acting on emotion. However, those familiar with him knew that Wu Ming's strength lay exactly there. He didn't have a clear principle for employing people, other than nepotism. While this sounded like a jerk move, it fit Wu Ming's own unique logic.

While everyone was focused on the battle between Deng Lixing and Beiming Tie, Jiang Zaiyuan had already slipped away. Now was the best chance to escape. As for the so-called grudge between Yin Ghost Valley and the Beiming Family, he really didn't want to get involved and wanted to stay as far away as possible.

Just a moment ago, the sky had been clear with a scorching sun. As this cold wind blew through, the entire sky seemed to suddenly darken. The drifting colorful clouds on the horizon were swirled by the cold wind and immediately scattered across the sky like torn cloth, gradually vanishing without a trace.