Chapter 47

Even the Blood Shadow Realm Lord was someone Tie Lianmeng did not wish to kill. This was a world five thousand years into the past, and only that Blood Shadow Realm Lord could offer her a sliver of solace.

Therefore, Wu Ruirui spoke those lingering words to Chu Feng. In truth, as he had mentioned before, Wu Ruirui was a great foodie and was exceptionally skilled in this domain.

At this moment, the White Tiger King felt an unprecedented sense of crisis and impending death. Never had he imagined that there would come a day when he would be beaten to the point of being completely unable to resist.

The Shu army rested for the night. Following the commander-in-chief's orders, they cooked their meal at the fourth watch and struck camp to march at the fifth watch. Wang Zongbo served as the vanguard, while Wang Zongdi and Wang Zongjie led the center army. Thirty thousand troops marched imposing and majestic, heading straight to attack the Mapan Stronghold.

This oppressive atmosphere was simply unbearable for Chu Feng. This was perhaps the most awkward moment of his entire life; Chu Feng did not dare to raise his head, feeling as though everything that had happened was his fault.

The two Heaven and Earth Dharmakayas that rushed forward simultaneously at that moment—the Fiery Giant Dragon and the Immovable Buddha of Heaven and Earth as One—were likewise unable to withstand the ravages of the Demonic Flames and shattered one after another.

Understanding all this, Liu Yue smiled and nodded, then returned to the kitchen, while Pei Donglai went upstairs to call Dongfang Lengyu.

Although the territory currently occupied by the Jade Pool Sacred Land was not large, it still spanned nearly one million square kilometers, making its scope relatively vast.

His mouth split open, revealing a terrifying set of sharp fangs that gleamed with an eerie white light, while a deep, relentless growling sound echoed from his throat.

"Evil fiend, where have you hidden Old Tie?" Seeing them begin to fight, I seized the opportunity to ask.

A political strategist once said that whoever controls the "World Island"—the heart of the Eurasian continent—controls global communication.

"I left in too much a hurry and forgot to bring money." Qin Feng felt his pockets up and down, left and right, before suddenly speaking up.

Listening to the people's mocking remarks, Luo Bing immediately wore an angry expression, and even Dongfang Ye knitted his brows, staring coldly at the crowd with a flash of chill in his eyes.

The Flying Bear troops shed tears of sorrow, carrying out Li Ru's dying wish. They placed the corpses of both Li Ru and Donguo inside the pavilion, then piled firewood to fill it.

Several people nearby, seeing that the "God of Slaughter" had suddenly appeared heavily injured, regained their courage, gathered around, and fiercely kicked the Pingshui Tiger.

Never had they expected to run into them here! Hearing this, Lin Jian's eyelids twitched, and shock surfaced on his face.

When that time came, they would inevitably become enemies with the Master. Naturally, Lin Hai would not sit and wait for death, and his only choice would be to hide inside the Desolate-Demon Pot.

After finishing their meal, the three of them returned to the Jishi Hall. The medicinal herbs on the ox-cart had already been unloaded, and an employee from the Tongji Hall had even brought some fodder and water for the ox, feeding it until it was completely full.

Seeing Uncle Fu leave without even turning his head, I directly addressed Liu Qiao beside me, because I was certain that Uncle Fu had a problem.

Yet after all these years, why hadn't she killed Shen Yi? Instead, she wanted to kill me? Could it be because I looked like her, and Shen Yi had taken me as his wife?

The most notorious incident was when a gang of professional gamblers cheated Wang Dahai out of more than thirty million. To Wang Dahai, this really wasn't a significant sum of money, yet Wang spent nine hundred million to hire world-renowned assassins and mercenaries to hunt those gamblers down to the ends of the earth. It was rumored that this fellow had even started keeping his own mercenaries like others did.

Meeting her gaze, Hua Xuanji's magnified face filled his vision. Ye Hua was startled, his body twitching involuntarily. It was precisely this movement that jolted Hua Xuanji, who was not yet in a deep sleep, causing her to sit up abruptly.

"Biochemical ghosts cannot be generalized. I haven't stepped outside since I woke up; it has always been you humans launching relentless attacks. What's wrong with me fighting back a little to teach you a lesson now?" The Guardian still wore a smile, his red snake-like pupils fixed tightly on Long San, making the latter's entire body bristle with cold sweat.

Ye Yaohua was confident when it came to trading stocks and domestic futures, but as for foreign exchange trading, he truly lacked the corresponding experience. If given two or three million, he might be able to handle it, but if given twenty or thirty million, he would not dare to make any guarantees.

"No way. This time, who knows what's wrong with the people at the Moonless Tower—they adamantly refuse to sell the information to us, and not a single piece of news has leaked out!" The first to speak was Wu Tao, his expression extremely solemn. He had already realized that this matter was truly bizarre and pressed heavily upon him.

At this moment, no one doubted the possibility that Xuyang might kill his opponent. Xuyang had completely driven himself into a dead end, and in this state, he was utterly cold-blooded.

"What is Jia Feihu's condition actually like? Is he heavily injured?" Sun Yan furrowed his brows slightly and asked through the communicator.

Those Temple disciples finally reacted, but Yang Fan did not give them a chance to strike. He directly summoned a cluster of flames, and under the control of his hand seals, the fire rapidly expanded into a fiery dragon that charged toward them.

Hearing Charlotte's words, Sofia Galanod no longer held back. With a loud roar, wielding the Shishimaru, she was the first to charge into the orc encampment. Her knight's lance swept out, instantly unseating seven or eight orcs.

"Fine." She acknowledged and followed behind Pei Yan as they walked inside, catching a glimpse out of the corner of her eye of Shen Yao, who seemed to be glaring at her with utter disgust.

"Good. Let's do it this way. This bitch has such an incredible figure. Following that blockhead Tang Defao is simply a waste of heaven's gifts."

During the dozen or so years he had been away, Qian Jiuxiao had married nine wives and fathered over a dozen children, yet he had not laid eyes on a single one of them.