Chapter 48: (Bug Catching)

I knew about the tragedy between her and Yue Qing, but I couldn’t quite understand how Yue Qing ended up with her.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the ancient demon seized the general of the demon clan and swallowed him whole.

Yang Li took a deep breath and opened his eyes; he had completed his transformation and breakthrough, reaching the realm of the "Heavenly Forge of the Divine Gate," clearly feeling the surge of power within himself.

"Still not going to stop gathering your strength? Do you want me to make the first move?" The silence lasting over thirty minutes was broken by Yang Hao’s words.

The intimidation brought by these ancient demons was overwhelming; each one of them exuded the aura of a peerless, formidable demon lord.

After a fierce battle, both wings of the Doomsday Guardian were completely severed by Sarufal, with greenish fluid spilling everywhere. The demon’s blood corroded the ground into blackened patches.

In contrast, humans had produced eight supreme sovereign-level masters over the past few centuries. Any one of them alone could easily sweep through the entire demon clan and stand toe to toe with him.

The "Imperial Jade Seal" and the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" were arcane weapons Yang Li had nurtured and refined within himself under special circumstances during the forging of the "Infinite Magic Armament: Investiture of the Gods."

If the so-called unspeakable evil gods represented the current power level, he had no need to worry about them at all.

"Not going to say anything? I was about to strike directly, but then I thought..." The monstrous man before him grinned wildly, his arrogance backed by an equally formidable spiritual pressure.

The troops responded swiftly to the orders, moving quickly and orderly, plunging the entire camp once again into tense but well-organized preparations.

As his Three Tomoe Sharingan’s ocular power grew stronger, his mastery over the Sharingan improved significantly.

Experienced buyers would only sample the teas in the first few days and wait until the last day to make their purchases, as prices usually dropped then, allowing them to snag bargains.

Su Xing was finally certain that this person must have seen her videos online and recognized her.

Inside the grand hall, only the Empress and the Empress Dowager exchanged wary glances; even the Emperor was cast aside as an irrelevant figure, excluded from this game of power.

Chen Chuan lit a candle, but the surrounding black mist was so thick that the candle merely protected them from being weakened or affected by it.

Su Xing felt at a loss, unsure whether to help her up or persuade the elder to keep resting peacefully.

The sons of the Song family, Shen Yi and Shen Hao, were completely unaware of the truth, treating the impostor sister as a treasured jewel and showering her with endless affection.

This entire area had previously yielded harvests only for her; others rarely found marine goods here. When she bought them, it didn’t provoke anger from others.

When applying the red flower ointment to Lin Zhaodi, she had thought about what excuse to give if they asked, but then realized they might be spending a long time together and couldn’t keep lying repeatedly. So she chose to be open and let them see the truth.

What seemed like a perfect plan proved powerless against the endless harassment. Li Zhe’s opponent had no real strategy or tactics—whenever an opportunity arose, they would bite Li Zhe from different directions and angles, refusing to stop until they tore off a piece of him.

Wen Renya had been soaking Shen Xiao in warm water bit by bit, taking two full hours before his body finally regained warmth.

“Alright, I will lead the men to occupy the Datongjiang Ironworks immediately. I ask Li Dianjun to stay in Pyongyang and rest; no more reckless actions,” before leaving, Sulatin reminded Li Ye to recover properly so that no one else would have to worry about him again.

At this moment, Zhai Qihan still lacked the strength to exert his full energy, so Wang Xiu believed that regrouping after ten minutes was a better strategy.

The heavy scent of alcohol spread across my lips, carrying a intoxicating fragrance that unknowingly drew me into a tender kiss.

Yang Yang led a few people westward; occasionally they met servants from the manor who politely greeted Yang Yang, though their words were formal and lacked genuine respect.

“Alright, I’ll drink it,” Foreman Chen said, staring at the dark, murky concoction with little appetite. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth, letting Guo Tao pour it in. At first, there was no reaction; Chen thought it looked ugly but tasted somewhat sweet and acceptable.

Though this conclusion seemed absurd, they instinctively believed Wen Renya and Shen Xiao wouldn’t joke about such matters.

Zhao Guodong hobbled around the corner searching for a while before finding a barely usable vehicle and an iron basket. “Boss, how much for this?” he wiped sweat from his brow and asked.

They bore distinct features that allowed Feng Xian to easily recognize them as Mitekai, Ebisu, and Shiranui Genma.

“What do you want with my wife?” Pei Juan asked, feeling neither dislike nor favor toward the current Bai Yunwei.

Yu Menghua tenderly tended to her son’s wounds, while Old Master Bai looked at his painting, heart aching.

What on earth was going on? Could events from her world really affect people in this one?

The teacher graded papers on the spot, so while she started her second subject, another teacher was already marking her first exam.

Because Ying City was under regency, he was well aware of the disputes surrounding the dock incident.

This simulation exercise offered no rewards, but Wang Ran didn’t mind; the primary task now was to gather intelligence.

“Prince Xian, you should retreat to the side. When the fight begins, I won’t be able to watch over you,” he added.

The Two-Tails jinchuriki began releasing chakra again. As a seasoned jinchuriki, he could manipulate the shape of the chakra tail extended from the tailed beast’s chakra.

Ye Can Shang still persisted, swiftly releasing his skeletal martial spirit again. Though missing one hand, the soul guidance device he carried allowed him to fight effectively.