For the first time, Yu Huang felt that Sheng Xiao had a childish side to him.

“Sure.” She decided to act childish with him as well.

Tonight, at eight o’clock, the dean was going to hold the beast heart burial ceremony for Prime Emperor Cong Lang.

The academy’s loudspeaker sounded. Professor Mu’s voice spread throughout the entire Divine Realm Academy.

“All teachers and students, please immediately go to the cultivation hall to participate in the Prime Emperor’s funeral!”

“All teachers and students, please immediately go to the cultivation hall to participate in the Prime Emperor’s funeral!”

The broadcast was repeated twice before it was switched off.

The students were excited when they heard the announcement.

Prime Emperor’s burial ceremony?

Which Prime Emperor?

Soon, the students and faculty arrived at the Cultivation Hall.

Sheng Yang happened to see them. Sheng Yang stood

Xiao walked

Xiao’s mouth was red

winked at Sheng Xiao and Yu Huang. She said, “Brother, your mouth is swollen. It seems

Huang knew that Sheng Yang had the wrong idea, but she couldn’t be bothered to

what you think. We had hotpot. It

Sheng Yang seemed to believe Sheng

suddenly remembered what happened in the hot spring this afternoon. For a moment, he was not sure if his lips were swollen because of the chilli or Yu

ignored Sheng Yang

Yang asked Yu Huang, “Sister-in-law, what did you do on your

head and pushed her head away a little. “Don’t

Professor Mu and the rest

five hundred meters!” Upon

huge circle five hundred meters away from it. It was a wall that

the Cultivation Hall. He held a crystal box in both hands, and inside the box lay a beast heart with

within the beast’s heart, the

be buried beneath the

students who were unaware of the situation

Cong Lang’s

would Prime Emperor Cong Lang’s

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