Volume 1, Chapter 149: This Isn't Drawing the Snake Out of Its Hole, This Is Fattening It Up for the Slaughter!

Lan Hao walked straight toward the door without the slightest hesitation; whatever she told him, he would always keep in his heart and execute at the very first moment.

He raised the flying sword in his hand, intending to launch a fatal strike against him, yet at that critical juncture, Ning Tianliang sensed it and used a linking chain to deflect the attack back.

Therefore, Xiao Yichen could not be bothered to look for a temporary lodging and silently stood guard at the entrance of the sect.

In the eyes of everyone, he was a tyrant, but even such a tyrant, wasn't he also played for a fool by Xu Fu?

He looked at the two toddlers who were gazing at them inexplicably; the older one looked somewhat like his wife—her skin not quite fair enough, but her eyes exceptionally beautiful, with deep double eyelids and large, round eyes.

Zhao Gao dropped heavily to his knees, his entire body trembling violently, the cold sweat on his back having already soaked through his inner garments.

Previously, ordinary members of the Holy Alliance were not subjected to such a requirement; this rule applied only to those holding the rank of Command Master or above within the Holy Alliance.

After all, she was genuinely going off to war this time. Swords and spears have no eyes, and life and death are unpredictable—it would be a miracle if her family agreed to let her go.

Getting started with Foundation Establishment stage spells was actually extremely simple, and cultivators of ordinary aptitude could complete it in a month or two.

Moreover, over the years, through Lilith's meticulous cultivation, after this injection of magic power, it was about time to yield results.

Leaving aside whether he could still feel impulsive after thirty thousand years, Jiang Yu felt a chill on her shoulder, and she felt a grievance so deep she wanted to cry her eyes out.

If such an impeachment memorial were to reach the imperial court, or even fall directly into the hands of the emperor, the ensuing outcome could well be imagined.

Jiang Yu's abdominal pain was indeed related to time jumps. With every single jump, Mebius did not dare to turn his head back again; the reinforced glass opposite reflected Jiang Yu's increasingly pale face, and he was truly worried that she could not hold on.

The ten members of the action squad were divided into three groups: the first group was responsible for contacting the close guards around Cai Siwei to grasp the developing trend of the situation; the second group was responsible for scouting out the estate of Zhang Shijie and figuring out the specific conditions of the mansion; and the third group was lurking in the inn, responsible for the subsequent operation.

At this moment, Mei clearly sensed that the somewhat hazy world before her eyes had become extremely clear.

Between truth and falsehood, sometimes one was genuinely frightened, while at other times it was merely for the sake of performance.

However, for Wu Shaogang to display such an imposing manner was already quite remarkable. If people had paid more attention to Wu Shaogang back then and avoided falling out, perhaps they could have thrown in their lot with him and secured a very bright future, or at least a stable life.

With Cui Zixuan's intellect, it was only at this moment, until reminded by that nameless person, that he realized the truth behind the rapid decline of their aristocratic families over the years! Therefore, at this very moment, Cui Zixuan was also filled with disappointment in himself.

If all of this had been planned and orchestrated by someone, the scheme was profound enough, and the plan meticulous enough.

With such a thought in mind, Lin Hao felt his confidence explode, as if he had respawned at full health. Qiong Kaixiong, Zeng Yongjie, Hook-nose—even if the three of you come at me together, what fear does this lord have?

Imperial Noble Consort Yin also knew that she was currently the breakthrough point for the other imperial noble consort, who wished to use her to ignite infighting within the inner palace.

Xie Hengwu called out loudly, almost shouting, carrying a hint of anger. Everyone was startled, looking around to see who was so audacious.

At her position, her salary after tax deductions came to 300,000 yen, which was not actually low—80,000 yen higher than Mrs. Takayanagi next door.

The surface of the gourd was as smooth as agate, glowing in a deep crimson hue, vaguely shimmering with a layer of dark red, flowing lava-like brilliance.

Even as Li Xinzhi cursed inwardly, he was still pondering what kind of sensation that floating, ethereal feeling mentioned by Si She was actually like.

Xiao Yanzhou's low voice flowed like water, as calm as if he were recounting something utterly inconsequential.

Recalling how Xiao Yanzhou had acted indifferent during the day yet remained secretly preoccupied with the matter of the sachet, Xie Hengwu intended to embroider a few more things during the night.

This ability endowed him with nine lives. Every time he died, not only would his cultivation soar exponentially, but his Battle God Demon Physique would also become even more perfect.

Placing the disposable yukata beside Nana Kato, Hoshino Jun turned and walked alone into the bathroom, turned on the vanity light, and observed his own changes in the mirror.

Looking at the physical body of Lord Wei before him, Elder Bodhi showed a strange look in his eyes and instinctively reached out to touch it.

Such chores had always been handled by him in the past; now that someone else had replaced him, he could entirely imagine how miserable his days ahead would be.

Seeing that the flattery directed at Xu Chi had failed to open the conversation, Li XunDao promptly shifted to another topic.

The muscular fierce tiger was batted away by the blood bear, tumbling twice in the air before crashing into the head of the tigress behind it, killing the tigress on the spot with a shattered skull and eyeballs squeezed out of their sockets, leaving only its tail twitching reflexively.

Ye Feng had no idea what those fellows were thinking; he had just received a sudden system prompt and was currently checking it.

Especially seeing her helpless, furrowed-brow expression, a straight man's heart felt as though it were melting with heartache.

Encountering quite a few flying beasts and ferocious monsters in mid-air, Xu Chi cut them down one by one with his sword, and the remaining birds, upon witnessing this, did not dare to block Xu Chi's path of retreat.

Lü Teng had originally been sitting on the bench, but the moment Ye Feng scored, he leaped straight up, almost colliding with the rain canopy overhead.

She understood how to use his magical treasure better than he, its master—this was the single matter that puzzled him the most.

It was not just the speed of Qunniu, but also the nameless person's extreme calmness and the wound on his arm.

Combining the impact of technological development on traditional industries, he conducted a bold and profound analysis.

If Tang Zhan had not been constantly accompanying Bian Bi'an and continuously plotting and planning for him.

"Who dares to trespass on our territory?" The shouting a moment earlier drew the attention of the bandits in the stone stronghold, and with a roar, all the bandits rushed over.

"What are you guys doing... Wasn't I just a bit weakened after reconstructing my body? You guys don't recognize me anymore?" The owner of the voice sounded somewhat helpless, and only then did everyone react—wasn't that the long-sought Big Dipper?

"Just say it straight, Bajie, and don't offend the tree spirit of the mountain." Sha Wujing laid Bajie's words out in the open.

However, Satan only heard a few "clinking" sounds; the Hell Spikes he had released out of anger struck Big Dipper and were thus easily deflected away.

Before he could even let out a cry of "pain," he felt a "soft and feeble" sensation all over his body.

Seeing that Tiger Brother had safely escaped the attack range, the burly man let out a fierce roar and slammed both palms onto the flames, temporarily halting their forward momentum, followed immediately by a sideward leap of his own, not daring to take the brunt of the attack head-on.