Volume 1, Chapter 42: Caused by You

Ultimately yielding to public pressure, Xiao Jing had no choice but to agree to a blood test to verify parentage in front of everyone.

Two bowls of clear water were brought forward by the servants of Prince Jing's estate. Lin Bingyi, with extreme reluctance, cut his finger and let a few drops of blood fall into each bowl.

Following that, Lin Qingwu and Lin Qingyun each dripped their own blood into the respective bowls.

On a chair placed in the hallway sat an older brother figure, wearing slippers, with one foot propped up on the chair, playing with his mobile phone.

Liu Zhang on the opposite side had reached level four and would definitely want to roam, while Wei Yan in the top lane could manage the minion wave. The enemy definitely wouldn't gank the top lane, and ganking the middle lane was rather troublesome. Comparatively, the bottom lane was much easier to gank. If they were to gank the bottom lane, Liu Zhang would certainly path through the jungle.

Chen Xiaoran reached out and stroked Su Yating's soft hair. Su Yating's eyelashes trembled slightly, a faint flush bloomed on her cheeks, and the corners of her lips curled upward involuntarily.

Of course, while locking onto them, Xiang Gangtian did not stay in place; he exerted force with his legs, soared into the air, and leaped toward the tree. Seeing the fierce momentum, he decided to dodge first and figure things out afterward.

Today is the first day of the demolition project. For this entire project, besides one million, the price is also paid with my body.

Jiang Liang only had time to glance back to see who was attacking him, but when he saw that his attackers were the Bloody Archangel and Unmatched Hegemony, he froze in place.

"Lord Tuo wishes to buy it? Very well, but I wonder what price you are willing to offer?" Xiang Gangtian pointed at the wine jar on the table, asking with a beaming smile. Business walking through the door was a good thing; how could he refuse? Since he had come to the Yuan Alliance, he certainly couldn't return empty-handed.

Looking at these coffins, it was hard to imagine just how fierce the battle of those years had been—a true, meaningful clash between the sorcerers of Xiangxi and the Yin-Yang masters of the Lin family.

Roars of fury echoed incessantly. The elite shadow operatives under the command of the Demon Shadow and the members of the Law Enforcement Team under Gao Jin acted as though they had gone completely mad.

It was already the late game, and Liu Chan was fully equipped with Phase Boots, Blink Dagger, Scythe of Vyse, Shadow Blade, Eul's Scepter of Divinity, and Cuirass of the Red Dragon.

Han Mo had not intended to make a move so early; he had wanted to observe for a few more days and wait for developments. Unfortunately, it seemed the other side had caught on. Besides, having been unconscious for several days, his physical strength could no longer hold out if he continued to wait.

Perhaps because Karin's mother had died trying to save someone, or perhaps because Longshe had taken such good care of her, Karin's days had become considerably easier.

The roof of the silver Porsche was already retracted, and its streamlined body cut through the oil-painting-like evening breeze with a unique elegance and coolness. The burning willpower bullets flashed like silver rays of justice, and one could vaguely see clusters of dark blood blossoms blooming ahead.

What he failed to notice was that behind him, Ming Er completely lacked his previous arrogance, his gaze lowering slightly instead.

Elder Tian furrowed his brows upon hearing this, yet still remained silent. Elder Long had no choice but to continue.

Yet besides this outcome, Director Wang could extract no other information from Luo Wanmei, leaving him no choice but to attribute the final report to the patient's own willpower. After all, quite a few cancer patients managed to survive for a long time by holding on with sheer willpower.

The beam of vital energy slashed against the Mountain of Souls. Unable to block it, the mountain was cleaved away piece by piece. Even some of the outlying ridges of the hundred-li mountain range were tossed into the air, shaved off, or pierced clean through by a single sword strike. At last, the azure barrier of light halted its shattering trend and steadily braced against the Mountain of Souls once more.

Seeing this, Naruto let out a soft sigh in his heart. The fellows before him possessed decent strength, but their combat experience was evidently lacking by a wide margin. They might suffice against ordinary genin, but against elite fighters, they fell far short. In the realm of life and death, no one gives you a chance to hesitate.