Stingy

The divine city ahead was shaped like the head of a holy roaring beast, its head tilted back in a roar, with the entrance being its colossal, gaping mouth.

"Let me do it instead. I can slow down time as much as possible; it will be better if I take action," said the Guardian of Time and Space.

That unique appearance and aura allowed anyone to recognize his identity at a single glance: one of the Worst Generation, among the eleven pirate supernovae, possessing the Dragon-Dragon Fruit, Ancient Species, Allosaurus Form, and holding the special status of a "fallen marine rear admiral," the star pirate, X. Drake.

Zhang Qianlong’s words carried immense weight, directly tearing away the fig leaf of the Northern Ice Dragons and Tigers and bringing the matter out into the open.

"I was wrong, but this isn't my fault. It's mainly because you've been acting very strange today." Yue Yan waved his hands in defeat, conceding the point.

Seeing this, Mo Lingqi felt a slight ache in his brow. He trusted the father and son of the Bai family, and more than anyone, he wanted to spare Bai Shaokang's life for the sake of their past sovereign-subject bond.

Stripping away all emotions and looking purely at the objective facts, the elderly butler was indeed a burden at this moment. If they had let sentimentality dictate things and stayed behind to fight side by side, the result would undoubtedly have been certain death.

Initially, Chen Ming had planned for Li Li to be the person in charge of this global tour.

He had reviewed the memorial reports, which contained numerous recommended candidates and positions, so he was well aware that the Ministry of Revenue had suffered the highest number of casualties.

Taking advantage of the moment before they could pounce, Zhao Xi quickly closed the door, immediately followed by the frantic shouting of the cat servant.

"The young master has gone to wash up." Meijing thought of Rong Yun's appearance, a hesitant look on her face as she wondered whether she should ask or not.

"Too ruthless, I have no desire to become a eunuch! Dennis, your daddy is coming for you, time to taste my power—Shadow Flash Stab!" Hearing Qisha's seemingly cursed words, Ouyang Jue instantly scrambled up from the ground, drew his dagger, and swiftly joined the fray.

Zhibao had been a child of strong independent will ever since he was little. Therefore, listening to his thoughts was also a good idea.

The dream technique mirror world—Feng Yanzhi ultimately found it difficult to resist. A giant hand emerged from the firmament and grabbed Feng Yanzhi tightly. Unable to put up any resistance, Feng Yanzhi was yanked straight out of the dream realm by that hand. This hand belonged none other to the Holy Mother of the Golden Pool.

The next morning during the imperial court session, Yan Canglan wore a cold expression, chillingly stern as if snow were falling in June, freezing the atmosphere for three feet around. Not a single person dared to bring up the matter of selecting imperial consorts.

"Courting death!" The Yellow Robe Immortal transformed into a gust of yellow wind and lunged at Feng Yanzhi. Unexpectedly, Feng Yanzhi completely ignored the Yellow Robe Immortal, curling up on the ground and falling fast asleep. Just as the Yellow Robe Immortal was about to succeed, Xianlou blocked him with his thunder halberd.

"No, I insist on following you! You promised to take me out to play, you can't go back on your word!" Xu Xiancheng said, puffing out his cheeks in anger.

With a single downward slash, the azure column of energy cleaved into the bluestone ground. Instantly, a sound akin to mountain collapse and earth-shattering erupted deafeningly, followed by billowing dust that obscured the young man's vision.

"How do you know about these things?" Outwardly feigning indifference to the heavenly-grade cultivation technique, Zhou Tian scrutinized Song Kui and asked.

Looking at Hongxiu's earnest expression, she probably still hadn't seen through her own selfish motives. So be it; give Hongxiu some time, and she would understand.

In an instant, the human skin stretched over the drum trembled gently, and then a face actually emerged upon it—it was a bald master monk, with his hands pressed together in a Buddhist salute.

There were quite a few species of this Soul-Vitalization Grass, and the information he currently possessed was limited, so he could only search his way all the way down.

Drinking a single sip of tea brewed with spiritual water, it tasted sweet, mellow, and refreshing. It felt as though every cell in his body had been instantly activated, leaving one feeling light, airy, and intoxicated.

"Is that so?" Reminded of the fact that Feng Xi did indeed come to her side from the Digital World, Ruki did not probe further and simply continued eating.

"Mother! Tell me, please—if someone successfully makes you fall under a gu poison, will you be able to break your oath and leave with me?" Ji Yanxue seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

The expansive waters of Mishali were calm and rippleless. Combined with the brilliant sunshine and cloudless sky, it was a wonderful day for an outing.

"Yuanyuan!" Yang Yi lunged toward Yuanyuan like a madman, because he sensed a crisis so terrifying it made his hair stand on end! The very instant Yang Yi threw himself over Yuanyuan, the corpse of 102 exploded. Although it was not a massive blast, the shockwave still thrust both Yang Yi and Yuanyuan deep into the cave.

She was grateful to Shi Zhenqiu for appearing by her side. Without him, she would still be nothing more than a vase for pretty faces, her path as an actress growing narrower and narrower, ultimately leaving behind nothing more than a name.

Tian Xiaoma let out a long sigh of relief, feeling thoroughly unburdened. He took off his glasses, handed the answer board to a nearby staff member, and began massaging his temples with both hands.

"Master, it seems this back-scrubbing procedure is an indispensable part of impersonating Haina," No. 2 Shanshan said earnestly.

"Hehehe, you really didn't hide her away after all. Then you can't blame me—you are the ones delivering her to the edge of the blade!" Having finished speaking, the assassin captain gave orders to the foodie over the phone.

She was quite astonished by her own transformation. It turned out she possessed such a gentle side as well; how come she had never noticed it before?

"Hey, Xia Haoyu, when did you manage to get this? How come there wasn't the slightest sound?" I swallowed hard, staring intently at the exquisite dishes on the table as I asked the man behind me.

"Duoduo..." A voice reached my ears. I raised my eyes to look at the hospital bed, and sure enough, Zhang Youze had woken up.

"It seems this fellow truly harbors malicious intentions." Seeing this, how could Li ZhiShi fail to understand the other's plot? However, having already attended the banquet and entered the game, he was inherently at a disadvantage. He glanced sideways at Zhuan Zhu, who remained completely oblivious and was simply enjoying the music and dance, feeling somewhat speechless inside.

Yet strangely, everything that had happened over the past nearly four months seemed inextricably linked to Zhang Youze.

Thus, Xu Yuan and Moya returned to the surface from the collapsed area and tossed a dagger to those assistants.

"Hmph! Someone merely crafted a little trinket to shield your eyes and nose, yet it makes you so profoundly grateful that you even cast aside Master himself. What an ungrateful wretch!" The fellow beside him with a neck as long as a giraffe looked at him with utter disdain.