Volume 1, Chapter 55: Is It Really That Hard to Guess?

Fortunately, back then when that lunatic was on the verge of death, goodness knows what madness possessed him, as he forcibly severed the slave seal. Even so, the backlash from the slave seal still left Lin Xiang severely wounded.

Just as Lin Feng and Tang Wanrou had barely left the company, an employee rushed into Tang Ming's office.

Having faced continuous rejections for a full week—a full seven days delayed, without a single finished garment to show for it—the situation was critical.

Su He: "Cough, cough, cough. Don't cry. This is my remuneration from my recent acting gig, take it first. I, Su He, said before that I would make you live the decadent, wealthy-woman life of ease and luxury from now on. Was I ever just playing around with you?"

There are no perpetual victors in this world. Though Lü Bu felt bitter in his heart, he was far from discouraged. As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about firewood.

He Zhaoxi poked her head in from outside the door, a method of entrance to which Xu Yishen had long since grown accustomed.

The overwhelming suppressive force made the earth tremble, and chaotic currents raged throughout the entire mystic realm of the Profound Gate, as if it were on the verge of collapse.

That night, Bai Zhenduo noticed that Lu Haofan seemed not to have slept all night; the light in his room stayed on until dawn.

The deputy general roared with a guilty conscience, cold sweat streaming down his back. He feared Lü Bu, yet if he surrendered, Gongsun Hong would slaughter his entire family.

The fact that Hailanbi of the Bordered Yellow Banner, head of the Liaodong Black Dragon Sect, had not yet traveled to the capital was already catching people off guard. That numerous sects of the Southern Martial Arts, after receiving Fukan'erg's invitations, had been converted into branch halls of the Money Gang, came as an even greater shock.

"Eat this!" A flash of cyan light swept past, and Qingdi's head rolled onto the ground. It could only watch helplessly as its headless body twitched and struggled on the earth, while Qingming was stuffed into a spirit beast pouch by two cultivators.

It wasn't until the defensive array on Bai Ruozhen was triggered that Yuan Licheng immediately rushed into the array to take control of activating the grand formation, while the others charged in to surround and slaughter the shadow ninja.

Tong Mountain is an isolated peak, surrounded for hundreds of miles by dense tung wood forests, which makes it remarkably eye-catching despite standing barely a hundred zhang tall.

Bidding farewell to Feng Wuchen, she returned to the stilted building and recounted to Jiang Yichun the news she had learned from Feng Wuchen.

Shortly after, Zhang Cheng sent Old Mao to another tent. That was the merchant's tent, where certain alchemical materials could also be purchased.

Reproached thoroughly by his wife, Jiangdasaid nothing, silently swallowing the detoxifying medicinal pill. He truly felt a sense of guilt; after making this trip out, the energy he expended was far more than just that single blade strike—he had nearly exhausted all the remaining spiritual power within his body, which, translated into spirit stones, would number in the hundreds.

True Monarch had saved his life, and seeing his Dao companion slowly dying while being utterly unable to help caused Xun Yi profound sorrow. All he could do now was continuously call out to Fairy Huarui with his divine sense, hoping to catch her attention in time as her cultivation waned.

A meeting of regimental-grade officers was convened once again, and this time Xu Lang called upon Gao Chen, hoping Gao Chen could also help offer some ideas.

Quancang and the fellow behind Nan Qingrou pinned the two of them to the ground, forcing them to stretch out their necks.

San Daopao is not a cold dish; when sold, the pounded semi-finished glutinous rice cakes are placed in a pot kept warm over low heat on a stove, made fresh to order. Thus, Qiao Yunxi ate with relish, her dark, glossy eyes darting left and right.

"What, is this something that cannot be spoken of?" Nan Qingrou believed that Quancang certainly knew, hence his hesitant stuttering.

On the surface, this was done out of consideration for Xie Luobai's future, but in reality, it harbored the intention of sending him far away and casting him out entirely. Little did they expect that when Xie Luobai returned triumphant from his studies, he would not only excel academically but also possess the absolute strength to utterly crush Xie Xin's two biological sons, ultimately being designated by Xie Xinshu as his successor.

The Power of the Great Sage does not refer to a specific type of force, but is a general term for an attack reaching one-tenth of the current universe's total power.

"Hey, hey, hey, how are you talking?" Hearing this, the villagers instantly flared up with anger.

After passing through the stone-brick prison area, they turned left and entered the stone-wall passageway.

A newborn not crying is indeed a major issue, possibly pointing to congenital brain development problems.

Under normal circumstances, besides these items, Mother would also privately give her silver banknotes so she could buy whatever she liked. Now, however, the herbs and supplements sent over were mediocre, with rather poor quality. Setting aside their medicinal efficacy, even their appearance was vastly inferior. Who knows why Mother kept them—such goods should have been thrown out long ago.

After dozens of days, anyone with discerning eyes could see that Fierce Axe, forced to look after too many of our soldiers amidst the battle, frequently found himself plunging into crises.

However, entering the realm of the Extreme War God was a different matter. He did not believe Liang Zhi possessed that kind of strength; with merely the cultivation of the early fifth tier of the War God realm, Li Hanwen possessed twelve times his battle prowess.

The defensive tactics of the Qin army were classic countermeasures originally devised by Li Mu of Zhao against the former state of Qin.

The two exchanged another head-on blow and both felt a chill. Purely in terms of physical strength, Fang Zhong, who practiced external martial arts, was not much inferior to Fang Yang; however, Fang Yang's internal force was formidable and fiercely violent.

The enemy had retreated, and the divine array of the Divine Martial Hall could now be withdrawn. The people of the Cauldron Sect gathered around, looking at Fang Zhong curiously with strange expressions.

Upon entering Dika, Tang Tian saw Song Yan and all his junior martial brothers sitting in a corner of the bar, drinking in sullen silence and sighing heavily.

Fortunately, a month later, three thousand grand magi would arrive from Black Wood Cliff, so there was no worry of lacking someone to assist Amos, and the speed of crafting magic items should not be slow.

This farmer had a peculiar temper and his bone age was unreadable. He had wanted to change his address and stop calling him senior, but recalling that he himself was not even twenty years old, calling him senior was hardly undeserved.

Amidst whistling ghostly winds, a tall figure suddenly appeared ahead of them, turning its back to them. A head of long hair exhibited an eerie cyan hue, draped loosely over its shoulders and back, emanating a chilling and bizarre aura akin to a malevolent ghost. Merely a view of its back was enough to inspire awe and dread.

"No wonder this Bloodthirsty Devil Ray is so formidable, able to transform pillars of blood into bloody blade attacks. It seems sentient, yet its intelligence is shockingly low—turns out it is essentially a cub of the extraterrestrial demons." Ge Dongxu finally understood why his Master referred to this behemoth as a juvenile demon.

"First tell me, do things like Dragon Kings just run around everywhere?" Li Kezhou interrupted Chu Zihua's words, stroking his chin as he stared at the map ahead with a pensive look.

A+ had indicated he would arrive tomorrow, so naturally they couldn't be too tardy either. Thus, they needed to make preparations this very evening.

Once the ghostly aura left the body, it instantly expanded to a width of two meters, transforming into a pitch-black giant axe that roared through the air from above. Wherever it passed, even the air was cleaved apart, carrying an unstoppable momentum capable of splitting gold and shattering stone.