Lahat ng Kabanata ng Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers: Kabanata 2151 - Kabanata 2160

"Carl, you come too." Cloudwalker turned his head to look at Carl.Immediately, Cloudwalker strode into the study, with Amelia and Carl following closely behind.After entering the study, Amelia turned around and gently closed the door.With a soft "click," the sounds from the living room and the birdsong outside the window were both shut out.The study was not large, but it was decorated in a classical style. The bookshelf against the wall was filled with ancient thread-bound books, and a faint scent of ink lingered in the air. Behind the desk hung a vigorous calligraphy piece reading "Tranquility Leads to Far-reaching Goals," personally written by Hamza a few years ago."Master Cloudwalker, please have a seat so we can talk." Amelia gestured invitingly.Cloudwalker nodded and sat in the middle, while Amelia and Carl took seats on either side."Amelia," Cloudwalker exhaled, "I won't hide anything from you. This Cultivation Summit is absolutely different from the past. If it were just

The lackey beside him immediately caught on and hurried to echo, "Exactly, you are absolutely right. This Cultivation Summit is a gathering of experts, not just anyone can enter as they please. I think this woman must have used some backdoor connection to sneak in, don't you think?""Tsk tsk, she does look pretty good. I doubt she's here for the Zen Magic Argument—she's probably just here to seduce people, isn't she?"As soon as the words left his mouth, Carl stepped forward, raising his eyes to look at the two men, his gaze icy cold: "You two—do you have a death wish?"The two speakers instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, losing even the courage to utter another word.Amelia slowly stepped forward, her gaze coldly fixed on the man in the brocade robe. Her thin lips parted, her voice laced with chill: "With such a foul mouth, I doubt you've ever brushed your teeth. I don't mind helping you wash it out."But in the ne

After that woman died, he no longer had the will to live. But since fate had given him another chance, in this life, he would use the name Isaiah to make the world remember him.He shook his head, pulling his thoughts back, and once again looked toward the direction of the Cultivation Level Testing Rock.He watched as time ticked by, second after second.One second... two seconds... three seconds...Ten seconds... fifteen seconds... twenty seconds... one minute...The Cultivation Level Testing Rock remained as dark as ink, without the slightest glimmer of light, not even the faintest ripple of energy. It looked just like an ordinary boulder.A burst of raucous laughter erupted across the square, deafening to the ears."This is hilarious! From the way they acted just now, I thought something amazing was about to happen. Turns out it was all for show, and nothing came of it.""There really wasn't any reaction at all. I have no id

The two spoke in unison, their auras erupting instantly. Cody flicked his fly whisk, sending countless silver threads, as sharp as blades, stabbing toward Lincoln. A faint azure glow lingered on the fly whisk, clearly infused with the Zen Magic Path's Mind Clearing Spell, capable of both harming the body and disturbing the mind. Lincoln drew the longsword at his waist, the blade humming as if it had met a worthy opponent. In the next moment, a fierce sword energy shot through the air, colliding with the silver threads of the fly whisk."Bang!"A muffled sound echoed as waves of energy spread out. Both took half a step back. Instantly, the crowd below erupted in cheers—some clenched their fists, some clapped and laughed, while others whispered comments about the two fighters' techniques."Cody's fly whisk technique is impressive. His mastery of the Mind Clearing Spell must be at the pinnacle!""Lincoln's swordsmanship is not bad either. Look at his m

He slowly raised his hand, his fingertip aimed at Amelia's back. The Silence Needle, under the afterglow of the setting sun, flashed with a barely noticeable cold gleam."Amelia... go to hell for me."Isaiah murmured in a low voice, using the last bit of his strength to shoot the Silence Needle toward Amelia's back.The Silence Needle moved at an incredible speed, like a ghost, slicing through the air without making a single sound.Most of the cultivators below the stage were still immersed in the shock from earlier, and no one noticed the disturbance happening in this corner.Only Jalen's eyes remained fixed on Isaiah, filled with delight.Cloudwalker was just about to step forward to say something to Amelia and Carl.Carl's gaze was still resting on Amelia, gentle and lingering.No one noticed that the Silence Needle, laced with deadly poison, had already quietly approached Amelia's back.An extreme joy erupted in Isai