Volume One, Chapter 53: Cynthia's Car Accident & Why Is Everyone Heading to Rosan County?

He watched the guards coming and going on the ground below. Every man here was a warrior, fighting for the peace of Liangding and for the safety of their own wives and children.

She was not entirely cold-hearted toward animals; rather, she had her own principles and convictions. Her kindness and sensibility only manifested under conditions that did not violate those beliefs. Moreover, she was quite curious about a wolf that could submit to human beings. Unraveling the mystery behind it would be far more valuable than simply killing it.

Turning his head slightly while conversing with the accompanying SKP manager, Xi Chen suddenly noticed a gaze fixed on him and raised his eyes to look.

Hutu the wolf, so they said, had just been recently tamed, and in a very short span of time. Its wild nature remained, yet it could be controlled. In the video filmed by Reporter Zhao, the sprites mostly stayed docilely by Hutu’s side, yet when urgency struck, they could fly into a rage to protect their master. Especially the scene where it took on ten opponents single-handedly left his heart pounding with excitement.

"Brother, I want to hear it too. Please tell us in more detail; we’ve been so worried about you all this time." Xing Hongmei tugged at Xing Yu’s sleeve, her eyes filled with both curiosity and deep concern.

The moment he uttered the word "dating," he felt a chilling gaze shoot toward him, making him shudder with fright.

During this period, she had constantly noticed Ye Xiuyuan absent from the research institute. He was frequently coming and going, and the time he spent outside was even greater than the time he spent inside.

Han Xin stripped the outer garments from several corpses on the ground, tightly bound Jun securely to his back, and held a sword in one hand and a spear in the other. Taking the lead, he walked outward.

The Soul of Desire was a bizarre and evil soul condensed from the fusion of the Great Desire Art, mortal desires, and the seven emotions and six desires. Previously, the River-Suppressing Dragon King of Spirit Turtle Town had stimulated his physical innate water-escape divine ability to hide within the water, yet Han Xin had seen through it at a single glance, entirely because his Soul of Desire could perceive the intense desires of others.

With every descending black dragon, a member of the alliance was carried away, also of Class B rank. This was Lai Tieyi paying tribute to his predecessors.

A single photograph had sparked an epic war of words, maintaining soaring public attention and drawing the interest of media outlets toward the person in the photograph. Some even directly asked insiders for contact information, hoping to sign Cai Ziqian to an entertainment agency.

The crowd beneath fell silent. Some had seen this fireball used during cooking, but the majority had never witnessed it before. This was immortal magic.

Having suffered a massive drop in social status, and as fellow townsmen from Stormwind, they naturally gathered and huddled together for mutual support.

This being the case, with the mortal mind so restless and distracted, how could they possibly maintain pure and steadfast faith in the divinities to provide the most unadulterated incense willpower?

"What are your thoughts on what happened tonight?" Wang Lin paused his finger, which had been tapping rhythmically on the table, and asked in a deep voice.

Qi Sinian froze. Sunflowers chase the sun and pursue the light—did Xixi similarly pursue the sunshine? Or perhaps, hope?

As for that man, he guarded against her in everything. Nana had lived a bitter life with him for so many years.

After a torrent of reprimands from Nalan Zhen, Lady Pei looked utterly disgraced, retreating in dejection like a withered eggplant.

He barely finished half his meal before leaving the table directly to take a shower. Recalling all his behavior today, he felt an impulse to slap himself across the face.

Ye Qianchu smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. Naturally, I know about the esoteric arts and metaphysics you speak of. Zhuge Weiwei, who went missing alongside Chu Ling, is a disciple of Palace Master Wang of the Two Instruments Palace. Besides, given the current situation, we must try every possible method, don't you agree?"

In truth, Ning Linlin had never paid much attention to her grades. Originally, this was an elite class, and even the worst students here fared much better than those in the inferior classes.

Gao Jinda was endowed with natural divine strength. Ordinary Han dynasty standard-issue bows would snap the moment he drew them, so he had specially commissioned an iron-core bow with a draw weight of around two hundred catties. This bow had iron strips embedded into its back to enhance the structural strength, resulting in an extremely high draw weight. The arrows released flew much further and possessed far greater destructive power.

In Han Yi's view, his empresses should all be supportive partners who shared in ruling and wielded a degree of authority.

"Because I want to use this opportunity to completely purge all the malignant tumors within my army," Li Zheng said very calmly, yet the chilling gleam shot from his eyes was far colder and more ruthless than when he faced his current enemies, the Karluks.

The Ghost King stated, "Almost all ghosts who reach the Great Ghost King level cultivate such an item. However, since this Yin Seal is the very foundation of one's life and existence, it is rarely summoned lightly. The power of crafting souls can be said to be a method second only to the ability of raising the dead from the grave; without the aid of this object, it is utterly impossible."

Huoxi wanted to speak up to defend Shangguan Jingshi because she felt that this matter was truly not his fault; it was indeed her own oversight regarding the collection of daily intelligence.

That painting was something she had forced Gu Jingchen to draw, so she would not allow anyone to taint what she regarded as more important than her own life with such filthy lust for power.

Therefore, steel was the most crucial link. The technology tree of the entire system belonging to Huangfu Ang was compiled based on the technologies truly mastered by the ancient Huaxi ancestors of his former era, representing the crystallized wisdom of the Huaxi forebears.

Watching Li Tai'kang's carriage disappear from view, Jiang Chengzhen finally restrained the hostility on his face. When Yue Qingming turned around, Jiang Chengzhen appeared just as cold and icy as before, yet without any strange behavior.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qi's expression remained indifferent. After all, in his eyes, the so-called Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley was merely a maker of medicines.

Therefore, regarding the arrangements for Yang Wuchan, Yang Wuqiao voiced no objections. To her, those members of the Yang family were also "outsiders."

This time, Lin Xiao only needed to use the Creation True Qi to clear away the residual toxins trapped within Xue Qigang's internal organs, which was a very simple task for him.

At the time, the elderly Master Tong had been the first to strongly oppose this proposal. He truly never expected that this student of his would make such a decision, to the extent that the suddenness of it caused the old man to fly into a rage at his beloved disciple right then and there. The words he spoke at that moment were indeed exceedingly harsh.

Originally, the members of the Heroes' Association numbered fewer than a hundred, but through three years of development, the membership had grown to over four hundred.

Liu Bing immediately took off his jacket to wrap around the elderly person. Looking around and finding no one in sight, he figured he might not be able to wait for the old person's relatives to show up. That was fine, though; having worked on a construction site for two months, his strength had increased significantly, and he was confident he could carry the elderly person on his back to the hospital less than a kilometer ahead.

"Infinite illusion, what is infinite illusion?" Zhang Yi immediately asked. Yet no matter how he pressed, the old Daoist priest gave no further response. Glancing at him, Zhang Yi realized the old man had lapsed back into a state of severe syncope.