Better than being a shared wife, right?
Everyone found it incredible. Leaving aside Tier 5, even they, as Tier 4 practitioners, could scrape together one hundred million underworld coins given a few years.
Gazing at Guanyin’s graceful and alluring retreating figure, the thought of parting from her immediately filled my heart with a lingering reluctance.
However, upon hearing that the Unmanned Land Warfare Department had finally begun testing new equipment, they couldn't help but submit applications, eager to come over and observe.
What a joke. Their leader had already had his throat slit; rushing forward now would simply be courting death.
Yet even so, facing that desperate cliffside dilemma where every choice seemed wrong, she was still the one he chose.
Feeling the terrifying power contained within this giant golden hand, Jiang Mengyue’s expression shifted, and without a second thought, she raised her moon wheel in front of her.
Ji Yutang and Xie Huaichu looked at Liansheng simultaneously. Ji Yutang’s guess was correct: Yulang’s entire scheme was indeed aimed at securing Liansheng a spot to join the Taiping Sect.
"The moment the music starts, even the wind carries a poignant sorrow," murmured a spectator.
Shen Qing immediately straightened her back. She felt that even if there was a misunderstanding, there was no need to rush; there was no necessity to remind Guai Huaiyu right now, and she could afford to wait and see a little longer.
When young women become impulsive, they turn into raging, roaring beasts, and many people were struck with terror.
"By what right should I join your sect?" Yun Hao asked with a disdainful glance at Mobai and Qingshi, offering a cold counter-question.
The next day, despite the clear skies of the past few days, the heavens were inexplicably blanketed with heavy, dark clouds.
The Director-General, having already obtained some information on Chen Jin through the intelligence department, naturally understood just what kind of strength the bastard before him possessed.
As the words fell, the head of the Lin family began to chant softly in mid-air, waving his hands continuously to activate the grand formation.
"Chubby, that's about enough!" Nightingale frowned, but Malone reached out from beside her and pulled her back, shaking his head.
"Ye Xiu, promise me one thing. When you go in later, try to control your temper. Don't clash with the disciples of the Sacred Sword Sect, and especially avoid Elder Xi. Alright?" Fairy Qinghe approached Ye Xiu, looking at him with an admonitory tone.
The disciples of these fourth-rank sects generally had martial cultivation levels that had only recently reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Their strength was inherently mediocre, and asking them to directly frontline an assault army of fierce demon-grade monsters would be an unwise act akin to throwing eggs at a rock.
Next came another exchange of fireball attacks. The blazing alligator seemed to have grown addicted to the game; instead of charging forward, it continuously whipped fireballs from its tail, clashing head-on with the fireballs generated by Zhang Tiansong.
Sun Jian and Bao Xin also rose to speak. Their words sounded genuine; men without hypocrisy or pretense would hardly speak against their consciences.
"Keep this up, and it won't be long before you remember everything," Bai Qianhui said happily upon hearing Yiling's words.
Nevertheless, Yanyu still wished to rescue them from the Five Poisons Sect first. Human lives were at stake, after all; how could one recklessly slaughter the innocent?
Every single point of Galaxy Source Energy was intensely concentrated, structured in a form and manner that Liu Zer could barely comprehend.
Rumors floated through the streets that the former Crown Princess of Chu had died of postpartum hemorrhage, leaving behind a sickly son who was unfavored by the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince intended to elevate the son of his secondary consort as heir apparent, but the King of Chu refused, leading to discord between the Crown Prince and the King.
Therefore, should an opportunity truly arise to repay Ye Qing, Liu Zer would not hesitate for a second.
A Jiu suddenly felt a pang of shock. Could this mean that her abduction was the prelude to another full-scale invasion by the barbarian tribes?
Cries of alarm rang out from the crowd, and many even closed their eyes, unable to bear the sight. The next moment, however, Lin Tian’s screams failed to materialize. Opening their eyes, they saw that Lin Tian had already bypassed the first withered wood warrior and was walking toward the next. The sharp Qiushui blade still hung at his waist.
While the Southern Pacifying General's Mansion was embroiled in turmoil, the instigator was happily riding in a carriage bound for Gunzhou.
"Not necessarily!" With a deep voice echoing to the ground, Ding Feng instantly flashed past Sikong Yun's side, followed closely by three broadswords. Just as they were about to strike Sikong Yun, he gently flicked his hand. The three broadswords froze in mid-air around him, motionless, before being recalled into his sleeves.
After all, the current situation had taken him completely by surprise, filling him with a sense of wonder and confusion as it vastly exceeded his imagination.
Externally, however, she remained utterly calm with an indifferent expression, her brows slightly furrowed as she gently applied medicine to herself.
Listening to Su Zhiyi’s suddenly serious tone, Fan Sisi stopped laughing and quietly awaited her words.
"Child, this is from your grandfather and me. Take it, don't refuse!" Grandma pressed another red envelope into Yu Sheng's hands.
Only the desolate and heartbroken Chu Xiaohong could not utter a single word, words stuck in his throat like a fishbone, causing him extreme discomfort.
Master Wuxin straightened his posture, turned his gaze toward the approaching Ghost Buddha, leader of the underworld organization's Ghost Buddha Hall, and lunged forward. His vital energy was already depleted from sustained seclusion in life-and-death meditation, but now, he burned his own essence blood without a second thought.