Chapter 1565: The Stupa

crown prince is set in stone. The current emperor, Da Xing, is nearing his end and could pass away at any moment. The succession of the crown prince to the throne is imminent.Then, what is the ident...Chapter 1565: Buddha Relics

That mass of vapor moved at a speed exceeding the limits of human vision.

Li Chen didn't even feel anything.

He only saw King Ning and the familiar old bald man sitting opposite him.

The images that the eyes could convey hadn't even had time to be processed and thought about by the brain, when behind him, Li Tianzun opened his big hand and reached out in front of him with a gentle grab.

Then...it's gone.

That's it.

The Awakened was brimming with power, having accumulated his life's worth of skill. He was confident that even against a master at the Terrestrial Immortal realm, he could inflict injury, perhaps even grievous harm, with this single strike. And yet, it was gone just like that.

With his palm spread open, Li Tianzun had a single teardrop on his hand.

Li Chen narrowed his eyes.

Even if he had no martial arts skills and hadn't noticed how dangerous the few seconds leading up to his arrival on the floor were, seeing this scene made everything clear even for someone slow-witted.

This old bald donkey...

A murderous glint shone in Li Chen's eyes.

If he is not killed, Li Chen will be unable to sleep and eat.

Li Tianzun seemed to understand Li Chen's meaning, or perhaps he had a plan all along. He smiled gently at Jue An, who was pale with shock and hadn't recovered yet.

Then she waved goodbye.

In the palm of my hand, that drop of water returned to its source.

There's no need for so much foreplay.

It seemed casual, like it was done off the cuff with no preparation at all.d indifferently: "A poetry gathering is a place for friends to gather and exchange their insights. Even if it's about criticizing current affairs or discussing political matters, it should be within o...