Chapter 40

"Hold on a little longer, it will be over soon. You promised me you would be fine, so you must hang in there. If you make it through this, I will tell you a secret, okay?" Ji Zili’s voice began to choke with emotion as she spoke. If he could only survive, she would reveal her true identity to him.

"Baili Yue." As soon as Jin Feng returned to the manor, Baili Yue clung to him like a sycophant, his peach-blossom eyes captivating and intense as he stared straight at Jin Feng.

Jin Yu formed a seal with one hand, and a white mark merged into the Mandarava flower. A flash of white light erupted, and then Ruoli closed her eyes, dissolving into the light.

In truth, he knew exactly what Mo Yu Qingtian was planning; he likely intended to betroth Xiao Yumin to him in front of all the ministers at the Glazed Banquet.

Chaos threw its head back and let out a roar, and the seawater instantly obeyed its command, surging toward the crown of its head to form a steadily growing sphere of water.

He felt that the principles behind the handgun differed from the art of talisman programming, appearing more like a unique method of channeling internal energy. However, he did not believe that Earth’s research into internal energy surpassed that of the aliens. That specific liquid crystal was likely something those extraterrestrial beings lacked, which was why they had never developed this way of utilizing internal energy.

"Master—" The young man’s expression softened, and he called out in a gentle voice. His supple lips curved into a smile, revealing shallow dimples, his features elegant and refined.

These demonic dead soldiers flew to the peak and clashed with the demonic beasts. Both sides were evenly matched in a fierce melee, and the entire Biluo Peak was soon drenched in blood.

Ruoli formed a seal with her hands, intending to force the soul out, but unexpectedly, it seemed to sense something and escaped the old man’s body in the blink of an eye.

A pungent aroma caught Hao Xin’s attention. Of course, this was not the scent of flowers; she smelled food—a scent she had not encountered in a long, long time.

Madam Xue let out a cold snort: "If a man does not look out for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him. How can you not understand such a simple truth?"

Yet, three weeks passed, and Hao Xin showed no signs of waking up. Xia Yenuo had shed countless tears in secret because of this, but he still held firm to the belief that Hao Xin would not abandon them and would not sleep forever like this.

"I know, I’m just bored. Why don’t we find something else to do?" As he spoke, Murong Chen pulled Mira into his arms, but perhaps because he used a little too much force, the ice cream in Mira’s hand nearly fell.

"Condense!" Lan Linfeng’s voice came out of the blue, scaring me so much I almost dropped the compressed ball of spiritual energy in my hand.

"Damn it, what kind of entrance is this? How are we supposed to get up there?" Bai Ziyang stared at the hole, nearly blurting out an obscenity.

Because of this incident, her mother and Uncle Ye had both been killed, and she did not want to drag Han Shaoxun into it any further.

Speaking of which, to awaken the Wicked Dragon, one actually needs the blood of the other three great divine beasts. Of course, it doesn't necessarily have to be blood, otherwise, how could the Fire Qilin Sword have awakened the Wicked Dragon? Although the original text claims it was to awaken the Ancestor of the Water God, if the Fire Qilin Sword could awaken the Ancestor of the Water God, how could it not awaken the Wicked Dragon?

Zero sales—this is quite normal. After all, a shop like this is likely just seeking attention; in a few days, someone will discover it, report it, and it will be shut down.

"Old Wang, this guy is not easy to deal with. Last time, I had the Lizardman spearmen attack, and you saw their strength yourself; it was all they could do to barely pierce the exoskeleton and scales of the Bone-Scaled Shark. Your subordinates..." Landen looked at Old Wang and asked.

It was only then that Xu Feng felt the changes in his surroundings. As a gust of wind picked up, the clouds above him began to churn and boil, accompanied by rolling thunder and lightning.

The Master of Tongtian, one of the true titans of the Heavenly Court, stood on equal footing with Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Are you also a healing-type personality?" Han Fei’s gaze slowly shifted from the old man to the fellow patients behind him; in a sense, they were very much like Han Fei.

"My Lord!" The black figure let out a nervous yet melodious sound. This person was Luo Tianjiao, who had arrived at this secret basement after Li Jiang was eliminated at Royal No. 2. There was something here that terrified her.

Riding a rented motorcycle and wearing a black raincoat, Han Fei avoided the city’s surveillance and drove all the way to the suburbs.

"Can a vegetable live without a heart? Can a human live without one?" After a long while, Bi Gan could no longer endure the excruciating pain and asked this of Xu Feng.

After a sigh, Lei Chen continued to clear out his storage ring. He found a talisman with an odd shape that looked somewhat familiar, appearing to be the one that Feng Yi had clutched in his hand before he died. However, this talisman did not seem to be for offensive purposes; it was more similar to a transmission talisman.

It looked as if no one had lived there for a long time, as if it had been forgotten by the world. A black figure appeared in the dilapidated room, walking toward the shadows within, glancing back from time to time to ensure no one was following.

After all, although Lingyang Island had suffered heavy losses, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse, and this method would certainly be useful.

On the contrary, her perspective was remarkably broad, and her personality was very lively; she simply enjoyed this tranquility and did not want to disturb it.

He flipped through from beginning to end and could not find a single trace of Song Dynasty mathematics, which made him feel somewhat uneasy.

After all that, it was just throwing a rock? This was too... The crowd was speechless. What was even more speechless was that, as a dignified Rank One Seal Emperor, did he really need to go to such lengths just to throw a stone?

Judging by the pulse, the private doctor Lie Yan mentioned had certainly not lied. The symptoms currently displayed by Jiang Qi’s body were indeed due to the medication he had used earlier; it was no wonder Lie Yan blamed her.

In high spirits, Yang Teng walked with a light step, but halfway there, he noticed Xue Qian move.

When Lin Feng’s car drove into the street, it attracted quite a bit of attention, and many people began to follow. In this place, few people could drive a sedan, and even fewer could drive a high-end one; each of them was wealthy beyond measure.