Chapter 52

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This set of theories had been used by demons against humans over and over again for an unknown period, simply because these arguments could genuinely stump the human race.

The dawdling rescue method remained entirely the same: reaching out to grab people by the back of their collars. Master Yi was relatively fine, but when the hand reached toward Xu Miaoniang, she visibly shrank back and dodged.

Terrified by the recent ordeal, Yu Meixue supported her husband with one hand while holding her well-behaved, quiet son in the other, and turned to head toward the mule that was still anxiously kneeling on the ground not far away. It was Cheng Su who reached out and grabbed her.

As the final medicinal fruit entered her mouth, the growth of the heavenly marrow, which had stagnated for two full years, resumed. Yet spending five thousand taels had yielded a result only one-fifth that of Fairy Yuhua’s single pill.

The wind rattled the half-open window back and forth, its creaking sounds interspersed with intermittent weeping, gradually swallowed piece by piece by the wind.

Gazing at Ji Mo’s cruelly departing figure, Xu Miaoniang bit her teeth so hard they ached. She did not even care as her fingertips punctured her palms, her heart filled entirely with anger and injustice.

She appeared to be only eight or nine years old, her clothing covered in seven or eight patches. Her exposed arms were full of bluish-purple pinch marks.

The crimson palace walls towered high, resembling a giant hand reaching upward, seizing a leaf that touched its skin and tearing it violently down.

"Never! We will protect Madam Huo to the death—" Having been bullied to this extent by the Gaochang people, even without Lu Xiang'er, these spirited men would not easily take a step back.

It seemed that with diligent practice, becoming a true master of traditional Chinese painting in the future would clearly pose no problem at all.

"Honestly, making an old person like me read his letter, without a shred of consideration," Grandmother Yan muttered to herself.

"Sigh, no matter how this matter is handled, it feels inappropriate, yet remaining silent feels even more inappropriate. I truly don't know what to do anymore." Ever since Teng Yun learned the true secret behind the curse of the Dragon Burial Grounds, she had been agonizing over this issue, as the matter was exceedingly difficult to manage.

The advantage of this was that the quality of the pills could be enhanced. With someone operating the process, it seemed possible to communicate with heaven and earth, introducing their mysterious powers to elevate the pill's quality and vastly amplify its effects.

From the ancient Apocalypse down to the modern struggles between mutants and humans, a magnificent and sweeping historical chapter of mutants unfolded before the audience's eyes.

However, before they even had a chance to catch their breath, a sudden flash of light appeared before Yu Zinuo. Two dazzling silver gleams slashed through the air with ferocious and formidable force, violently striking toward the necks of her and Xuan'er.

Since they were restricted, they found themselves restricted in every aspect. The moment the Chuanliu Formations became constrained, the initiative in battle shifted firmly into the hands of Teng Long.

By this time, the live-streaming room was already bustling with activity. Viewership numbers kept climbing, poised to break the milestone of three million people. This left Chen Feng secretly startled, while many other peer streamers were even forced to shut down their broadcasts, completely lacking any competitiveness.

Having passed through the fourth passageway, Ning Fuchen emerged into a burial chamber larger than all the previous ones combined. There were no further paths leading downward here, meaning this was the final destination.

Baili Shouyue, however, looked on in utter bewilderment. He had some understanding of such situations: Dao beasts fed entirely on anomalies. Once they devoured a sufficient number of anomalies, reaching even the Heavenly Dao tier was not entirely impossible.

Yet at the very final moment, just as he was about to succeed, he chose to hold back, leaving Princess Zilan with a somewhat peculiar look in her eyes as she recalled the way she had looked at Young Master Yehua all along the way.

They were respectively Primary Goblin Engineering, Intermediate Goblin Engineering, Advanced Goblin Engineering, and Frontier Goblin Engineering.

"Zihan, you were only upstairs for such a short while before coming back down?" Ke Yiyao asked with curiosity.

Qin Tian was left completely dumbfounded by Baili Shouyue's scolding. He had never imagined that the Water Demon God had swallowed Qin Yue not to kill her, but to protect her, whereas his own reckless actions just moments before had almost doomed everyone present.

Originally, he had intended to make a quiet and unobtrusive departure, but he had been stirred into a grand and noisy spectacle by the stubborn traditionalists in the main hall. Still, that was fine; going forth openly and legitimately would serve to display the majesty and grandeur of the royal house, saving him from giving malicious individuals any pretext for criticism.

This vicious beast was identical to the one he had seen in the wind chime and the video sent by Hades, with the slight difference that this creature still retained a human body.

This was a heavily concealed witchcraft that gradually stripped the target of their reason while making them braver with every battle. The spell was known as Bloodthirsty Berserk.

Over these past days, whenever they crossed paths, the old servant had always treated him like an elder, offering whatever assistance lay within his power. Although they both hailed from the Xuan Domain, Luo Tian firmly kept this kindness engraved in his heart.

Having worked for so many years, he could hardly boast of any great achievements; rather, occupational ailments had simply arrived one after another. Once, when he held Yun Bai's hand, Yun Bai had said in shock, "Why are your hands so rough?" After that, countless tubes of hand cream suddenly appeared in his life.

Therefore, repairing relations was currently the most urgent priority, regardless of how the American Empire viewed the shifting dynamics between the two nations.

"Helping you clear your meridians is not a problem, but you'll have to spend the night with me," Qin Cang said without a blush or a skip in his heartbeat.

Faced with Marcelo's defense, Kimmich gave tit for tat, suddenly accelerating and sprinting wildly all the way down the sideline.

He knew that Sinian had long harbored the intention of dealing with these old fogies, but he had not expected him to act with such audacity as to wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

Their figures stretched long, and the full moon at that moment seemed pressed heavily down upon the crowns of their heads.

The 2022 World Cup was the stage for him to showcase his talents. Resigning as manager of Real Madrid was done specifically to compete for the position of head coach of the French national team.

"This... the Jinyiwei currently has no clues either. General Tang, please do not be impatient; give the Jinyiwei a little more time," Li Yao comforted.

Having obtained the consent of Father Gu and Mother Shen, Yuanyuan immediately summoned the system, entered the mall, and proceeded to purchase several dozen eggs.

The Fourth Prince's face flushed crimson with embarrassment, especially since he had just claimed that Li Ming had only succeeded in breaking Ouyang Bo's grand array through sheer luck.

Even though they led by only a single goal, the feeling Real Madrid gave their fans was that this one-goal gap was an unbridgeable chasm beyond anyone's reach.

"Director Zhao." Regardless of whether Zhao Hong initiated the conversation, basic politeness was something Chen Yu still needed to maintain.