Volume 1, Chapter 65: The Child Named Guoguo (06)

"Of course!" Man Jing slowly released the humanoid creature behind her, and the white bandages gradually fell to the ground.

Looking at Lu Shanming, Chen Dali nodded with satisfaction. "Young people nowadays shy away from heavy loads and look for easy tasks; there aren't many who are willing to endure hardship and work hard. Tomorrow I'll go to the construction site and have a word with the foreman. The day after tomorrow at seven in the morning, wait for me at the intersection."

Just like Jiang Han now, even though he had already opened his Sea of Consciousness and could wield some divine sense, he was still unable to cast any cultivation techniques of the Spirit Opening Stage.

Most of the residents in the city were weapon-refining masters, but there were also quite a few outsiders—some who had come specifically to commission weapons, and others who were merchants purchasing goods to resell. The sounds of hammering and peddling intertwined, with people coming and going in all sorts of attire, truly presenting all the varied facets of mortal life.

Such a temperature was negligible to him. Moreover, having forged a life-and-death bond with the divine artifact 'Nihility Flame', this Titan deity had no fear that the fire would harm him.

The Spirit-Communicating realm demonic wolf now stared fixedly at the fiery figure of Yanyun Cheng in the sky. The bloodline aura emanating from Yanyun Cheng made it feel an ancient pressure originating from primordial times.

At this moment, Jiang Xie thought of Northern Lass and Lan Xin. If he had their help, half an hour would be more than enough.

They had already suffered too much; naturally, Jiang Han wanted them to attain a more fulfilling life in the future.

"Very well!" Hearing this, Liu Xie smiled and nodded. He stood up, followed Zhuge Liang out of the Qiankun Hall, and found an open space in the courtyard, motioning for Zhuge Liang to perform his arts.

That plot of land that bore the memories of her and her maternal great-grandfather's childhood sweetheart days, the land where she watched her descendants grow from toddlers into adults, the land where she worked from sunrise to sunset.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tranquil. Perhaps because of the absence of Tang Wei, it felt as though any words that needed to be spoken had somehow become unnecessary existences at that very moment.

Not only would they refuse to make any sacrifices, but most children of the Laws, knowing they were bound to die, would choose to drag others down to hell with them.

"To think this mechanical behemoth possesses the might of a ninth-tier Chord Warrior—quite interesting," the chieftain of the Deva tribe remarked out of the blue.

Su Qingge smacked her lips. "All right, cut the chatter, get up here and take a seat first." With that, she patted the wheelchair in her hands.

It wasn't that she hadn't noticed Lin Yang's feelings for her. Just like Wheat to her, if she didn't love him, she could never accept him.

In an instant, that large rat and the other monsters charging toward him were all sucked into the gourd.

For Abigail, equipped with the Death Mist Electric Chain, these people were fish on the chopping block.

Taking advantage of the team leader's absence to go to the outhouse, we pounced like famished wolves. My second brother snatched a horse hoof, hugged it to his chest like a precious treasure, lit a fire to singe off the hair, chopped it up, and threw it into the pot to boil. Once cooked, we drank the broth. The taste of that soup was simply magnificent, remaining unforgettable to me even decades later.

Having finished, Huo Lancuan grabbed the pull-up bar with both hands, jumped straight down, picked up a towel, and walked toward Nan Wan while wiping away his sweat.

Although Song Shifeng felt somewhat uncomfortable hearing this, upon remembering that Bai Yue'er was still grieving, he decided not to bicker over it.

Fortunately, she still retained a shred of sanity, realizing that with that contract binding her, a single word from Jiang Yan could strip away her life. She slowly lowered the blade.

After all, not only were the Xu family reasonable, but they also considered others in everything they did. Such in-laws were truly rare to come by.

As long as a Saint or a Primordial Treasure did not personally intervene, the Dao Ancestor certainly wouldn't take this bit of help to heart.

The sticky anomaly exploded with a bang, directly blasted into a wisp of cyan smoke by the terrifying thunder's might, drifting away without leaving a single trace.

Taking advantage of the preparation phase, he picked up the water bottles belonging to himself and Xiao Bo sitting beside him, strode straight off the stage amidst the gossip-filled gazes of the audience, and walked right up to Nan Qing.

Even though Su Hu had originally harbored the intention of betraying the imperial court, it now seemed that this intention had to be deeply buried. As for whether Yu Yuan knew about it or not, it no longer mattered.

Then, thinking that things had reached this point and Xu Ding was about to set off on an expedition, no one would chase him away even if he came. Wasn't making a special trip for He Feng redundant?

Having been neglected for so many years, she naturally knew her father's temperament and understood that Shen Hao speaking this way now was simply to comfort her.

Thus, mustering all her strength, she thrust out her arms and gave Tan Zheyan's chest a fierce shove, sending Tan Zheyan tumbling "head over heels" right into the middle of the pool.

Besides, the performance of this magical puppet was already much better than the earliest bipedal walking robots; at the very least, it could walk, even if its running was a bit unsteady.

According to standard dental practice, at this point one should split the crown, using a chisel—or a high-speed turbine dental drill—to break the tooth crown into several pieces to facilitate removal.

An Lingyun had no idea what the Prince Consort's wife was up to, but at the signal of Gong Qingjue, she followed inside.

"Leave this place first and clear the area so the second batch of personnel can be teleported over." Inspecting the surroundings, this should also be a cramped basement, and Su Ming immediately urged everyone to evacuate.

A fierce mental battle instantly raged within Lin Chen's mind, as if an angel and a demon were engaged in a heated debate. Perhaps he was simply too exhausted—having experienced joy, anger, sorrow, and shock all in a single day—and his brain was in a fog, anyway, a host of bizarre and eccentric thoughts popped into his head.

Thinking back, Xiao Qing'er still felt a lingering fear. This time, the opponent had acted with absolute determination; to obtain the Azure Luan egg, they had even gone so far as to expose a senior incubator who had been lurking in the academy for many years.

Passing by An Lingyun, Emperor Qingyu prepared to leave. An Lingyun followed close behind, but after taking only a few steps, Emperor Qingyu suddenly turned around, and An Lingyun, unable to stop in time, crashed right into him.

Lin Chen still felt quite apologetic toward that staff member. After all, he was exploiting someone else's sympathy, which amounted to moral blackmail. But since life and death were at stake, he had no other choice and could only apologize afterward.

Tan Guofu exchanged a few polite pleasantries, and before he could even process the call on the other end, Qiu Lingyun coldly hung up.

Furthermore, the issue regarding his previous personality was actually a massive, crucial pivot closely intertwined with the Yan family.