My name... is Gu Mingzong.

When Old Wolf's illness acts up, it chills a person to the bone, but in truth, its presence has also continuously countered part of the backlash from the retrograde cultivation techniques, Shen Sanwan sighed helplessly.

The lakeside is damp and water is inherently yin, so if you raise a ghost infant in an extremely yin place like that, are you sending him off or assisting him? Besides, by the lake, he can better absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Fortunately, it hasn't even been three days, so he cannot amount to much yet or become a great demon.

During this period, the only good news came from Wenwen, who said she was pregnant and already two months along.

The space fell silent. It took me a beat slower to realize that Qin Fu's gaze had shifted to me. What was that supposed to mean? I didn't even know who this Lin Dong they were talking about was; what did it have to do with me?

An excited voice rang out beside my ear. Following the sound, I saw Mother Feng push open the bedroom door.

Gone was his gentle-as-water tone; right now, he resembled an aloof emperor. His icy tone chilled one to the bone, making it impossible to dare meet his gaze directly.

Ting Feng had long found Old Wen the Second an eyesore. Dropping his chopsticks, he ran straight over to the firewood pile and picked up the large courtyard broom.

Without hesitation, Fu Shijin used one hand to hold Lin Jiajia's hand and the other to push open the driver's side door. Although blocked by weeds, it was possible to create a small gap. Putting in a bit of force, Fu Shijin pushed the door open wide enough for a person to pass, and the car noticeably sank and slid down a little distance.

Therefore, that entire night I sat on the tree branch where he once sat, staring down at the flower bed below. Heaven was not on my side; there was no moon that night, nor the fleeting beauty of night-blooming cereus, only ghost pipes growing solitarily there.

After washing up and coming out, I felt a bit hungry, having only eaten that waffle the whole afternoon at "Time." I walked into the kitchen and took out some frozen dumplings, planning to boil a few to eat. While waiting for the water to boil, my mind was still spinning around tonight's event, completely unaware of the chilly presence spreading behind me.

Of course, if Wu Yang were to consider how the villain system chose him in the first place, the question might not seem so difficult to explain.

The Miaojiang region had not seen an immortal-devouring insect in a hundred years. To find this juvenile immortal-devouring insect, he had paid an immeasurable price, originally intending to use it as his trump card to defeat Shi Yuexuan.

Though deeply anxious, Liu Tian did not dare to show it, and could only keep praying—praying that Dahuang's stamina would outlast Black General's.

Therefore, what was meant to come would eventually come. Since we had already decided to be together, I stopped being coy during the final step and instead opened myself up as much as possible to accommodate him.

Logically speaking, Chu Feng was already capable of practicing the sixth form of the Heaven-Shattering Combat Skill; yet, he had not even practiced the fifth form.

After all, a tsunami or an earthquake could always unearth a stroke of fortune, or create a chance to strike it rich, or even cause spiritual herbs to emerge, immortal abodes to appear, and inheritances to manifest. If they completely sequestered themselves from the world, they would miss out on these opportunities.

Scanning my friends list, apart from Si Chen, who had completely lost touch with us, only Xu Yi hadn't spoken a single word to me all day, leading me to naturally assume this was sent by him.

Vanka had not expected Valka to propose such a method, and a workable one at that, leaving him momentarily speechless and unable to refute.

Qin Yu wanted to test his own combat strength! He wondered if, after the Ziwei armor absorbed the intermediate-level energy, he could unleash even greater power.

Logan watched with a sinking heart. This Dragon Soul King was not lying; he truly could cast the forbidden spell of Undead Summoning.

Now that our newly appointed Commandant of Justice has conducted a thorough investigation, he has made a discovery—a major discovery at that.

Yu Qing could not figure out what this Master Shen was thinking; knowing full well that the First Madam had deceived him, he still insisted on splashing dirty water onto the Second Madam.

Those crimson eyes resembled blooming peach blossoms, intertwining with her long hair and layered dress to form the most breathtaking scenery in the world, captivating the soul.

Returning to Wanting Residence, A Tu was wandering around the courtyard and surprisingly had not yet gone to sleep. A wave of emotion washed over Chu Yunmo as she descended.

With that, Sun Xiangpu raised a large wine bowl with both hands and began to drink. This large bowl could hold at least a jin and a half of wine; after finishing the bowl, he directly exceeded his limit.

As for Xue Qi, standing on the other side of the arena, she remained as icy as ever, like a snow lotus on ice, immaculate and untainted.

This was like a mutually invisible fog forest, with two groups of archers confronting each other from every corner. A rash fellow discovered one of the enemies and struck out hastily, only to end up getting the entire team surrounded.

Muen City was the gateway from the Cadigan Principality to the Wright Empire, located in the southwestern corner of the Cadigan Principality, sharing the same geographical nature as Sederburg.

Although the Crown Prince's Palace Attendant was a minor official, he was also a close courtier. Li Mao's intent to shield him was evident in this. Naturally, such a punishment was hard for people to accept, with members of the imperial clan feeling particularly dissatisfied. However, helpless against Li Mao's authoritarian power, they had no choice but to swallow their grievances and accept it.

The white tiger and the fat rabbit attacked together—one fierce and the other swift. While not enough to inflict severe injuries, they caused the opponents immense trouble.

Amidst the loud cheers of the guards, Reinhardt slowly advanced toward the end of the corridor. The French diplomats at the end of the corridor saw Reinhardt the Führer approaching menacingly and were so frightened that terror showed on their faces. Yet they were helpless; after all, their country was negotiating with Germany as a defeated nation.

At this moment, Li Yuxuan suddenly pushed open the outer window. Previously, this window could never be opened at all, and it was not allowed in the company either, because doing so could easily cause accidents.

Even so, the guard cast one more glance at Wang An. Wang An waved his hand, telling him to go down and carry out Shen Qingwu's instructions. Upon hearing this, the guard stepped back to make the preparations.

They just knew that once this scoundrel advanced to become a Spiritual Commander, he would definitely become even more aggravating! Couldn't he open his eyes and take a good look before saying those words?