Chapter 66: Why Should One Be Reserved with One's Own Wife

Although the battles between Immortal Emperors were quite captivating, what drew even more immortales were the treasures scattered across the sky. Word of mouth spread rapidly, from ten to a hundred, and from a hundred to a thousand, until nearly the entire Immortal Realm knew about the hidden treasures.

Zhou Jiping and Huang Pihu exchanged glances once again, and Zhou Jiping nodded at Huang Pihu once more.

At the height of its prosperity, the Smyth Spaceport accommodated nearly one million and five hundred thousand people, turning this place into a giant sardine tin packed with gold-purgers pouring in from all directions.

However, the eccentric Yi Tian's attitude during the interrogation was completely different from that of Buse. He merely repeated what he had said at Xiao Keke's house and then fell silent. No matter whether Liu Minghua resorted to threats and intimidation or persuasion and education, he consistently refused to answer.

Wiping away his melancholy mood, Xu Shiji began to grow curious; he wanted to find out just how capable Qin Fei truly was.

Because the unknown factors contained within the unidentified "Pilgrimage Project" were simply too easy to provoke Lin Chengqi's own sense of unease.

Klamarians were born to be the finest marksmen in the universe. They could instinctively identify various luminous bodies with the naked eye, possessing exceptional recognition abilities even in the dark universe. It was just that the vast majority of Klamarians lacked the courage to fight.

Taking one last deep look at the familiar world of Naruto behind him, as if trying to engrave every detail into his eyes, his body merged with the demon into a stream of light, plunging directly into the mysterious interdimensional gate and vanishing completely from this world.

Hearing the voice from Yu and seeing him focus his gaze upon the two of them, the simultaneous gaze of the three major pupil techniques—the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan and the Rinnegan—made Sasuke and Naruto involuntarily hold their breath.

The second chest did not yield any good items. Zhao Kang offered another silent prayer in his heart and prepared to open the third chest.

"Director Li, this medicine is imported from the United States. Once a person drinks it, they lose consciousness. Then we'll just shoot a video. Given her status as a top celebrity, she wouldn't dare to call the police. If she really decides to drag everyone down with her, I'll find someone to take the blame for you," said the sycophantic lackey nearby with a flattering smile.

The honest-looking prisoner dodged the other man's fierce kick, raised his hand, and delivered a heavy slap directly across the scarred prisoner's face, sending him spinning in utter disorientation.

Just as I stood there in a daze, watching the changes in the tattoo on my back reflected in the mirror, strange noises echoed from outside the room once again—Hu Xue's painful moans mingled with the sound of things being smashed and thrown.

However, for Kun Jun, who could walk as if on flat ground within the Necromancer Sect, this was utterly useless.

As evening approached, the temperature finally dropped somewhat, but it remained very muggy. Upon returning, everyone headed straight for the bamboo house, where a cool breeze greeted them, carrying the fragrance of bamboo.

"The facts are already clear. Without resorting to despicable means, Ye Ying has no way of defeating Sima Mingyu whatsoever. To enforce military discipline, this Ye Ying must be executed," Cao Zhen finished speaking, and Wang Sihao, the commander of the Mountain-Shaking Battalion, immediately chimed in.

As for how formidable it actually was and wherein its greatness lay, the master couldn't articulate it either; anyway, it was just awesome, and no objections were permitted.

Bodhisattva Guanyin shifted her attention back to Xuanzang's lecture on scriptures, only to hear Master Xuanzang on the platform chanting for a while, discussing for a while, and expounding for a while. All of it possessed a profound aura, seeming to hold the very power of creation and life.

After trading iron ore with Azusa grass and Starry Stars, Jiang Yuan asked the other party to pay more attention to the nearby plants. Who knew what they might encounter later? Preparing in advance was not a bad idea.

With a clear gaze and a mind devoid of distractions, Wang Xuan picked up the silver needles, channeled the internal Qi within his body, and began acupuncture.

As soon as Cai Jingzhe uttered those words, several surrounding Cai family members stepped forward to make an arrest. How could Li Mi stand idly by? He immediately drew his Qi family saber and addressed the crowd.

In reality, the actual situation was that Yang Fan's value in terms of medical skills far outweighed his combat prowess. Precisely because of this reason, Liu Qiankun could not help but feel astonished after confirming Yang Fan's primary profession. Speaking of which, Liu Qiankun was inherently a very calm person.

Xiao Yan and several other high-ranking members of the Xiao family were present. Yang Fan asked whether they needed to avoid them, but was called over by Elder Xiao instead.

Long Yinluo shook his head and left. Not long after, Xiluoye, a great deity under Fuxi's command, and the Cavalry General appeared before Yaochi. Yaochi's face was ashen, her body trembling continuously, but when she opened her mouth, no words came out.

Vito did not enter the service station; instead, he stood in an inconspicuous corner, staring at the light rail platform. Ellie should be on the next train.

"I'm going to take a shower. You sit for a while," Zhen Zhen smartly slipped into the bathroom before Shen Yiyi could get angry.

"Mystic Grade Superior! I never expected that a Mystic Grade Superior blacksmith would appear in our Bodhi City." Luo Liechen could not help smiling.

In the place where he and Zhen Zhen dined together, he naturally did not wish to be disturbed by others, especially irrelevant strangers.

It took Lu Yunzeng a great deal of effort to suppress that impulse. To put it simply, for a short period of time, he would inevitably end up wasting a massive amount of time pondering this very possibility.

Hong Yuan struck fiercely, crippling Ji Liuyue's arm with a single blow. Without this formidable purple dragon, Ji Liuyue's combat effectiveness was slashed by at least half, depriving him of his ability to maneuver freely on the battlefield.