61 Childhood Sweetheart's Wish Challenge (22)

Judging by the gunshots, Yuesheng knew the Japanese high-altitude firepower point had been taken out, and immediately led his team members to jump onto the motorcycles, ready to bolt.

Surrounding Xiangjun, light and shadow flickered and shifted. In the blink of an eye, Primordial Beginning, Xuanyuan, and Zhuanxu appeared around him, forming a four-sided encirclement together with Lingbao. Primordial Beginning held the Void Annihilation Sword, Xuanyuan wielded the Primordial Initiation Sword, and Zhuanxu grasped the Entropy Flow Sword. Faint colorful light shimmered around all three of them, as they had evidently made full preparations, glaring fixedly at Xiangjun like tigers eyeing their prey.

Even while tumbling, Tang Si still felt that he was conscious. He desperately gripped the Mauser pistol in his hand, determined not to lose the weapon no matter what.

In an instant, raging fires ignited throughout the waters of the Jishui Pond, terrifying the fish, shrimp, turtles, and crab spirits hidden beneath the coral into scurrying away. Before long, the water in the Dragon Palace of Jishui Pond began to boil.

Yet in a corner of this café, in a place completely unnoticed by anyone, a trace of invisible oppression emanated from there.

After the Earth Deity completed his daily patrol and instructed the Day Wandering Deity, he gave orders to the servants at the Earth Ancestor Hall: "After I leave, you must strictly guard the Earth Ancestor Hall and must not leave without authorization." The servants shouted in unison: "Go ahead, Ancestor! We shall strictly obey your command!"

Xu Tingting might not care about money, but he cared about Huang Yaming's decadence, corruption, and safety.

Meanwhile, Lin Ya's gaze as she looked at Xinyi was brighter than ever before. Yet in her eyes, there was none of the disbelief seen in the eyes of the other members of the Lin family... Having spent so much time influenced by Xinyi firsthand, Lin Ya had long since established the notion in her heart that her teacher was omnipotent and the most formidable person of all.

With each influx of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, the golden energy cluster in Aotian's dantian grew increasingly stronger, the illusory shadow of the dragon became more and more solid, and the spirituality flashing within the dragon's eyes grew richer by the moment.

"Because you are wounded, I cannot stand by and watch you die," Shen Yi smiled again. This kind of smile was unforgettable, and such bearing was extraordinary indeed. Zhao Wuyou could not help but feel a deep sense of gratitude toward Shen Yi, who was older than him.

After Liang Qiu'er took the stage, Chu Pengfei of the Sword Qi Alliance was immediately captivated by her beauty. His roving eyes swept up and down her body, making him forget entirely that he had come up to compete.

"Then help me unlock my account. I want to continue posting to properly question Uncle Qiu about how he manages to be the Vice Chairman of the Writers Association..." Zuo Ran said, still unresigned.

Yang Lan reached out with a swift sweep, effortlessly deflecting the hidden weapon. By this time, the young man had already sensed that something was amiss. His hand plunged rapidly into his bosom while his head whipped back around.

Chu Feiwu was driving herself to the brink of madness, staring at the Sword God Lu with lips bitten until they bled, instantly calling upon her master—who was concealed within the Yin-Yang Five Elements Ring—for rescue.

She followed closely behind. After tracking them for just a short while, she discovered that although the two men were not entirely familiar with the terrain, both were exceptionally skilled experts. One might say they were rare masters indeed, whose martial arts were likely on par with the likes of Zhu Neng and his companions.

These patients had no idea that Lin Feng was merely a rookie recruit. Seeing him wearing a white lab coat, they assumed he was a doctor there and thus answered his every question without hesitation.

Wan Youlan instructed the servants to prepare breakfast and toiletries for Lin Feng so they would be ready as soon as he came out.

"Well, have you made up your mind?" Director Meng had been working in this office for over a decade and had seen plenty of young men like Chen Weixiang. Of course, he had once been one of them himself.

Lin Chenmu reached out and took a tissue, intending to hand it to her to wipe away her sweat, but unexpectedly Nie Shiqian leaned her face right in and said with a mischievous grin, "Thank you, Brother Lin, you're so good." Helpless, Lin Chenmu could only wipe her face for her on the spot, causing Nie Shiqian to smile even sweeter, her eyes seeming as if they could squeeze out water.

As for this heavenly tribulation, the total number of thunder bolts was only nine, yet the destructive power of the very first descending thunder bolt was as formidable as the final heavenly tribulation faced by cultivators undergoing their grand tribulation. Following that, each subsequent bolt stacked in power, reaching a level of devastation unimaginable to anyone in the cultivation world.

As Ashina Yifan's voice fell, the entire force of Tujue soldiers erupted in a frenzy, howling as they charged into the entrance of the gourd-shaped valley.

"Fire art, Blazing Cloud!" The teacher repeated the exact same trick. The碧水龙 recognized the formidable nature of this technique and surged a column of water up to a zhang and a half high, instantly enveloping a radius of several square meters in a hazy white mist. The two of them were also trapped inside. With their vision blocked, they cried out inwardly that it was bad.

"Teacher Siyu, we've brought Ziyu here." Du Yue and Tianfeng said to Siyu as if presenting a precious treasure.

Others were not so much of a problem, but staying with Changsun Wuji was the hardest ordeal to endure, for Changsun Wuji radiated an immensely crushing pressure at every single moment.

"Alright, everyone go in!" With that, the two old men formed hand seals simultaneously with both hands, and a gateway materialized behind them.

"A qualified chef is indispensable logistics for ocean voyages, and there is no gender requirement," the system suddenly chimed in.

This time, she did not hide it from Old Man He and the others, but instead laid out her conjectures truthfully.

Gazing at her, he hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes briefly as he recalled the words Su Liuyuan had spoken to him before his death, pondered in secret for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes to stare fixedly at her, calling out to stop her as she turned to leave.

"Then I'll go pour you a cup of water, wait here." With that, Wei Qilang let go of her, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, draped a garment over his shoulders, walked over to the table to light the candle, and poured her a glass of water.

The expressions of everyone around shifted dramatically, especially the Old Lady, who stood up shakily, leaned on her cane, stepped to the front, and glared fiercely at Wang De.

If he let Huo Jianchao take him away, would he gradually lose his humanity and turn into a monster once again?

"Of course, I can touch my chest and swear that I am definitely not lying." Ruan Meng said while patting her chest.

His intention was that he would no longer pursue Nan Bei for hitting Jiang Sheng, yet invisibly he gave Song Qingran a stern reprimand, reminding him who his most crucial pillar of support truly was.