February 22, 2022

She knew perfectly well that Chu Mingzhu had always been obsessed with this high-end brand; every time a new collection was released, she would purchase a full set.

Meanwhile, Yue Bin found himself with a death soldier mounted on his shoulders, watching in alarm as the flames grew fiercer by the second.

The cultivation techniques Shen Gongbao had obtained while contemplating the divine paths of the myriad worlds were far superior to those of the Twelve Golden Immortals. Although his innate talent had been greatly enhanced, it still had its limits; his ability to reach such a level of cultivation was inseparable from his diligent and grueling refinement of mana.

"Master wishes to examine the progress of your cultivation over the past tens of thousands of years. Who among you shall step forward first to accept the test?" Liu Xuanqing asked aloud, looking toward his fellow disciples.

"Weakness is weakness. Why resort to excuses only to bring humiliation upon yourself?" Eastern Emperor Taiyi said with a light chuckle.

But to the Shen family, her "words of concern" were akin to openly dropping a thunderbolt right in front of them.

How could this be? He had acted with such secrecy. How could He Qinglian, a woman who rarely stepped beyond the inner chambers of her home, possibly know?

She had finally managed to think of a suitable and reasonable excuse to bring up her parents, yet she never expected that this man would leave her no opportunity to speak.

"The correct ratio of water to petals is twenty-five to one! Twenty-five grams of water to one gram of petals! You must not get this wrong, or the consequences will be very troublesome!" Florida cautioned.

"Stop spouting useless nonsense! Give it to me!" Agu kicked the old man from behind.

She checked the control panel again. Ever since she had given birth to the cub, news updates regarding the little one had appeared on the interface.

As the words fell, he crossed his left and right hands, and with a soft "whoosh," he transformed into a wisp of green smoke. From within the smoke, the silhouette of a black cat leaped out the window.

Liu Haoyu was not a man without wit; how could he possibly fail to notice that this person was staring intently at the spirit sword in his hand?

"Good, with you by his side, I can rest easy." Su Ping nodded, closed her eyes, and breathed her last shortly thereafter.

When the people of Heishui County heard that the city was to be slaughtered, panic spread rapidly, and the entire situation descended into chaos. Old Zhao and his companions used the confusion to escape.

If the Zerg possessed such a powerful weapon, other tribes would surely not let the matter rest, and the Zerg would inevitably become a target for everyone.

Listening slowly, Yun Qi found himself feeling as though he were participating in Li Zhi's life. He looked at Li Zhi and stroked her hair with deep emotion, his gaze quietly searching for the figure of Li Rujin.

The owner of the pawnshop had no idea what was happening; when he saw the Imperial Guards surrounding his shop from every side, he trembled in terror.

Yang Hao waved his hand, signaling everyone to forgo the formalities. Others might not have known, but he was well aware that the coal reserves beneath Hedong were so vast they could never be exhausted. The small portion he granted to these people was not even a drop in the ocean, so he naturally gave it no further thought.

At this moment, the infantry circle formation of the Xiaoguo Left Army was nearly complete. Whether the Tuyuhun cavalry chose to charge their own cavalry formation first or prioritize attacking the still-imperfect infantry circle, the Xiaoguo Left Army had sufficient time to win the window for strategic encirclement at a minimal cost. This was the crux of the battle.

Hua Xiong, unwilling to be outdone, gripped his Tiger-Tooth Broadsword firmly as he sat steady on his Xiliang Leopard-Racing Steed, awaiting Luo Cheng's arrival.

Turning back, he bowed toward the red formation flag erected on the altar. The trees within the formation swayed, releasing a surge of cyan energy. As he poured this energy into the Danqing Bagua Diagram, the wind and thunder images on the diagram surged violently; in an instant, the wind coalesced into a dragon, and the thunder wove into a net.

The next moment, he appeared behind the two elders of the Divine Sword Sect. The two elders remained frozen in place, their eyes filled with unconcealable terror, followed immediately by a look of utter disbelief.

As for You Qizhi’s sophistry, the surrounding Death God Beasts were not so patient. To them, there were only Death God Beasts that died in battle; there was no such thing as a Death God Beast that called for rescue. In their eyes, the human before them was truly ridiculous.

The mere thought of those rumors gave Yi Le a headache. Feng Zhiji’s school was only so large, and Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha were so popular that he assumed his messy scandals had already reached Kirino’s ears. Explaining it all to that girl would be a massive headache.

The cultivator’s eyes snapped open, a flicker of shock passing through his heart. He swiftly leaped off the city wall and descended upon seeing Su Jiu and her companion below. Upon recognizing Su Jiu's face, he hurriedly bowed in salute.

A thought flashed through Wuenqi’s mind like a brilliant bolt of lightning: Since the Demon Mother Xiro had turned him into a toad, why shouldn't he defect to the other side?

"Lu Qi, do you know what you are saying? Besides Aude, you will never be able to fuse with any other rare beast for the rest of your life." Muyue's voice sounded low in Lu Qi’s heart, and Lu Qi could vaguely sense a hint of anger in his master's tone.

However, just as his body was about to hit the ground, he suddenly felt an incredibly fanatical aura sweep over him from a height of thirty feet.

"Put it on the ground, I'll take it myself," Qi Sai said, still worried that Jiang Conglong might be playing some trick.

Locating the uninhabited island marked by Nan Yuan, Feng Lin sank toward the seabed. Sure enough, in the lightless depths of the ocean, Feng Lin saw a expanse of pitch-black stones.

"A pack of lies! You claim you went to save your sworn brother, but who knows if what you say is true? Who knows if you went to find people from the Demonic Sect to wipe us all out?"

His old clothes had mostly been custom-made, but that was impossible now; he would have to settle for downgrading his lifestyle.

The Bone Dragon fell silent for a while. It realized that Mu Ning seemed to have a strange knack for getting involved with Sin-Prayers. It had only been a month or two since they last encountered one, and now they had run into another.