Chapter 61: If Timeline 01

In order to avoid smashing Xiao Fan into pieces, he even held back his strength, using only ten percent of his power.

He only knew that several clubs had disbanded due to financial issues, but... he never expected to meet an eyewitness now.

Then the film and television department also took the initiative to approach Xu Song to see if he had any inspiration right now to write a movie script, though they hinted very obscurely that the investment would not be very large.

With a snap, Dugge pressed the lightning bolt against Harry's brow. Amidst a scorching aura, a lightning mark shaped like a fish appeared on Harry's forehead.

There were still 18 minutes left for the Nine Heavens Divine Descent transformation, so he was in no rush to go up and fight. Instead, he first picked up the items dropped by the Black-Armored Demon, and then returned to the spot where he had just slain the Shadow Sword Demon and the other six demon kings to collect the loot.

However, in the eyes of Lin Lin, who was studying space-time knowledge meticulously at this moment, the doors of potential existed substantially in a high dimension. Thus, Lin Lin began to modify these doors of potential, locating them within the three-dimensional world so that they would overlap with his own physical body.

Having said this, Kong Yunfei picked up his water glass and took a large sip, attempting to use this action to conceal the anxiety in his heart.

Upon seeing Mo Beixie's soul dissipate, Gu Qiong's eyes flashed with wild joy; this was the end result of those who thought they knew better.

Annoyed by the constant shaking, Chu Xiang grabbed one of the bull's horns with one hand, freed his other hand, and delivered a heavy punch directly to the junction between the bull's head and cervical vertebrae.

Wu Xiang had already reached the peak of the Sixth Grade Qi Transformation Realm, and coupled with the daily beatings from his old man, he had forged an unyielding and resilient physical body, making his foundation quite solid.

Before her stood a handsome youth dressed in the attire of Purple Heaven Mountain, exuding an extraordinary temperament. The purplish light rippling across his luxurious garments made her feel dizzy. She stood in a daze for quite a while, still unable to believe that the youth in front of her was calling out to her.

Unlike Qi Siming, He Keqing advanced to the Fourth Grade with effortless ease, producing neither many omens nor any ripples. Breaking through to the Fourth Grade was as simple as eating and drinking to her.

"Alright, Referee, I concede!" Without even starting the fight, Xue Dongshan raised his hand and surrendered to the referee who had been watching the spectacle from the side.

Viewed from afar, Zuo Qiushi looked like nothing more than a skeleton, appearing extremely terrifying as he slowly extended a hand.

Seeing Mu Sen approach, the new recruits who had been in a heated discussion suddenly fell silent, gazing intently at Mu Sen.

Of course, it was not as if the former Soviet Union never "floundered"; when the devil donned the cloak of "science," the things it did were somewhat horrifying.

Cang Jianli did not reply to her either. Are you kidding me? The child of me, Cang Jianli, is no ordinary child, and the gestation period was bound to be long.

Chen Xian could not directly refuse either; he wasn't afraid of offending the matchmaker, but if he did that, his parents would inevitably become the subject of gossip in the town, which was something he did not want to see.

Everyone in the chat window was different. Mikoto knew that there was a vast distance separating them, and speaking out didn't make her afraid of causing trouble for others. Mikoto could be frank here.

Li Baitian felt that this method was more reliable than electric shock. The two gold threads touched the nostrils of the Bell Spirit Stone once more, lingering for a very long time until the gold threads became somewhat burning hot.

Shen Chong had evidently prepared for the meeting long ago, sitting squarely in the main hall with Huifeng attending respectfully to the side.

"Still want to eat?" Seeing that the Misaka Sister had finished her cake and was licking her lips, Wei Yi asked. The Misaka Sister nodded, and Wei Yi immediately walked to a nearby shop. When she emerged again, she was holding a large bag; she had bought every single cake in that convenience store.

Thinking this, she felt a slight trace of worry in her heart. Although she knew clearly that such a situation would not arise, Yan Yan's figure always involuntarily floated into Li Linlang's mind.

Yan Yan reached out and patted Duan Yipin lightly, turning her head to the other side with a disdainful expression that showed she was unwilling to pay him any attention.

"Of course I know, this is the Fourth Prince's Mansion. You don't need to ask questions either; just report that an extraordinary person from the martial world and a master swordsman have come to visit, and I believe the Fourth Prince will naturally come out to see us." The speaker was a young man.

"Yaotian, do you think Chen Tianhao will show up at the bar?" On the way, Zhou Shengjue asked Rong Yaotian, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Xu Qian felt extremely displeased with these four major bandits. Why did they have to come neither early nor late, but precisely at this moment? Wasn't this deliberately working against him?

The Half-Saint was sent flying backward in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Aside from shock, he felt only sheer terror. Could this kind of horrifying power really be unleashed by a mere thirteen-year-old boy? This had already surpassed the limit of a Martial King; even a Saint would do no better than this.

Lu Jing knew that no matter what he said, Li Xiang would not change her mind. With no other choice, he had to agree, knowing well that Hei Yao was truly formidable. If he had to deal with him alone, his chances of winning were not very high.

"My husband belongs to me to manage, what kind of thing are you?" Madam Ran indeed began to make a fuss over the matter, throwing a seemingly gentle punch that drove the old man directly into the underground bluestones. Madam Ran was not as gentle as she appeared on the outside.

"Brother..." Tears fell continuously like broken beads. Ai Jia raised her tear-stained face to look at her older brother Ai Qi, all her grievances turning into a flood of tears.

The more Lin Xiao showed an attitude of indifference, the more intense the bitterness in Mu Aoqi's heart grew. Looking at the faint, wicked smile on Lin Xiao's face, her heart felt as though it had been fiercely pierced by something sharp, a sensation that made her body tremble.

Before the poisonous snake's voice had even faded, the snake formed by its arm opened its mouth and pursued Zhiling and Kenzumoku without hesitation, showing no intention of giving up whatsoever. "When is this damned snake going to give up? Seriously," Zhiling complained, glaring at the snake behind them.