Volume 1, Chapter 59: Nightmare
This kind of ability is truly terrifying. If Xie Dongya were not an ancient martial artist and still possessed a pure-yang body, he might have fallen victim to Prandt's scheme.
Now, Sanglong held Xie Dongya in an even higher regard. Anyone who could casually produce immortal pills was obviously no ordinary person, and Langmo following him was definitely the right choice.
She must be very familiar with it, as she even chose the brand from three years ago—the only scent he did not find repulsive.
The pain he suffered was absolute. After the peak of agony, numbness set in, leaving behind only the pain of blood flowing in reverse.
On the first night, Wu Xing did not come. Li Qingmu tossed and turned on the bed all night, her thoughts fluttering chaotically among Emperor Jianning, Lady Yu, Empress Qin, and Lü Boyun.
A corner of her lips curved upward. Although she did not know why she was here, having such companionship in such a morning and at such a time meant that, at least for now, she was not lonely.
After all, while many ships navigated across, luxury cruise ships and luxury yachts were truly very rare.
Glancing at Shen Zhiqui standing beside Bai Che, Ye Zhicheng would not dare to act presumptuously in front of Shen Zhiqui; at most, he would go to the kitchen to complain a couple of times to Lan Xianshu.
There was no alternative, however. Since he had taken on this job, he had to cure Zhou Mao, or else he would have no way to answer to his parents waiting outside the door.
"Don't bring up drinking first. When it comes to drinking, Brother Fu is in charge!" Hu Dafu pointed at Brother Fu across from him.
With that, the two of them walked toward the playground. As they approached, they noticed that some people had already arrived, and Muzifei observed that all of them were walking with a limp.
As the most famous divine beings in Xizhou, Wu Xian, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, and Yanzi only now realized that Erlang Shen's realm was far from as simple as it currently appeared.
With that, the old man swept his gaze across the various musical instruments in the secret chamber, shook his head, and left the room.
The lightning came so abruptly and vanished in a flash, startling Su Huai and Jiang Xiyue into hurriedly stepping backward. Su Huai took a step forward to shield Jiang Xiyue behind him, staring straight at Zhu Kuan without a trace of fear, and said, "Senior is an enlightened master of the Dao, why bother making things difficult for the two of us?"
Ahead of her, a expanse of light had already appeared. The curtain of rain was quietly parted here, magical and beautiful, resembling both an invisible blade and the deepest recesses of the human soul.
Ye Mingtian gently stroked the cyan longsword that had accompanied him for over a dozen years, lingering for a long time as if soothing his own soul.
"Brother Yun, try stabbing me with a sword." Amidst the haze, Mo Wuhen's voice sounded ethereal, carrying across the air from one side to the other, finally reaching Liu Yun's ears.
Zheng Qing had no desire to treat Han Ke to a meal, not only because of the money, but also because she had just met him; yet, she desired even less to owe him a favor. However, a mobile phone costing over five thousand was far too extravagant for her current financial situation, and a single meal clearly could not cover it.
Furthermore, Qi Lin took another direct hit from the Vajra Bracelet, which almost shattered his internal organs and destroyed his primordial spirit. Fortunately, Changxi protected him with "Bathing in September, Bathing the Firmament," and nine bright moons rising from the seabed shocked everyone present.
"Teacher Xia, what's wrong? Did Jia Kaiqi get into trouble too?" Su Wenwen found Xia Xiaoxue and asked directly.
Back then, when Zhuge Liang was in Jingzhou, he was merely a scholar who mastered the Fuxi Dragon Qin and could only bow submissively before Gao Cheng. Now, however, the Pre-celestial Array Dao he comprehended, along with the Eight Trigates Formation and the Nine Palaces Seven Stars Formation, left even Gao Cheng in awe. Coupled with his formidable personal strength, he had become a talent that had to be respected and recruited.
"What I saw was simply a youth touching the cauldron. As for which specific occasion it was, there is no way of knowing..." To avoid making a mistake, Zhang Song gave an ambiguous reply.
The mercenaries, lacking orders from Zhao Jincheng, had no intention of making a move either. Seeing Zhao Jincheng and Yang Zhuguo walk out together looking quite amiable, both sides finally relaxed.
The abilities of these two bosses were undeniably formidable, but both shared a fatal flaw: most of their skills targeted evil spirits, demons, and dark creatures, dealing only 50% damage to ordinary beings. No wonder they had felt almost nothing when previously hit by a Light Arrow.
To make a horizontal comparison, Gao Cheng's current strength was equivalent to that of Duo Bao Dao Ren during the Investiture of the Gods. However, through countless years of cultivation, Duo Bao Dao Ren had long since surpassed the Daluo realm.
Renting an apartment left him with no money for food, yet failing to rent one would easily expose his cultivation of immortality. This choice was truly a dilemma.
She left without trying to persuade him further, knowing that even if she continued, it would yield no results.
After all, the other party was a chaebol tycoon with a net worth approaching tens of billions. Everyone in the United States knew that the chaebols held the real power, and the other party could investigate her background at any time if they wished, so there was nothing left to hide.
"The fellow at the peak of the Nine Extremes has been dead for a long time. To keep him from being lonely, you should go down and keep him company!" Seeing the shock on the face of the Lord of Annihilation, Lingao Tian knew his judgment was correct, so he spoke once more to further confirm his conjecture.
If you can win in a fight, you naturally chase after them and give them a severe beating, but against this opponent, victory is simply out of the question.
Fei Wu had left, escorted away personally by Chen Yichen. However, Hua Rongxing and Ni Laotizi's departures went entirely unnoticed by Chen Yichen; the two seemed to arrive without a trace and leave without a shadow.
Yu Jin knew her mother's temperament, and not wishing to see Xiang'er suffer undeserved punishment, she softened her tone and finally pleaded on her behalf.