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Taking advantage of the Earth Ghost's distraction, I directly shot a Thunder-Fire Talisman straight at his heart. Unexpectedly, he sensed it and violently shook me off. Although the beam of the Thunder-Fire Talisman missed his heart, it pierced straight through his left shoulder.

The hanging stone in my heart finally dropped. I knew Tengbing would not disappoint me, and this could also be considered as compensation for my harsh words to Momo earlier.

I slowly channeled internal energy into Xuanwu's body with my hand. Xuanwu was too weak right now, and too much energy could not be infused all at once. It had to be done little by little to let her recover before figuring out a way to break the seal on her.

"To not keep it from you, honored guest, that shop is haunted!" When saying this, the shop assistant deliberately lowered his voice, looking as if he was deathly afraid that mentioning it would attract the ghosts to his door.

I remember when first entering the game, a player, for unknown reasons, killed an NPC in a village and was immediately caught by the guards, being thrown straight into prison.

"Is that so? But why doesn't the Emperor remember you?" Wei Fengchu reached out, gently stroking my cheek, and said in a low voice, "Or... are you here to bewitch me? If that is truly the case, then you have succeeded..." Having finished speaking, Wei Fengchu lowered his head and sealed my lips, carrying his overbearing aura as he wantonly plundered across my mouth.

"What, want to retreat now? Then let's leave quickly; if we are late, I'm afraid we'll suffer losses again." Seeing Robin Hood come to find him at this moment, Ye Qingcheng thought he had figured it out and hurriedly said.

Hearing Lian Wanrou speak thus, Ji Min simply assumed she did not want her to see anyone. She sneered inwardly, yet kept a smiling expression on her face.

Fortunately, his body had been refined by demonic arts, and both his spirit and consciousness had undergone tremendous tempering, allowing him to endure it.

After having lunch at a nearby restaurant, Luo Rulong accompanied Zhang Ruolan at the recruitment booth for a while in the afternoon, and at a little past four o'clock, his cell phone rang.

"That's not out of the question, seeing as I spent ten million tonight anyway." As she said this, An Yu's charming and alluring eyes seemed to be swept over by a layer of ambiguity. With the fall of her words, the corners of her mouth curved up, and her cool, thin lips landed on Qing Jing's lips.

Under the command of the Huainan army, their days were very straitened, and it was impossible for them to truly serve Sun Ru with all their hearts. After Wang Jing led his troops to capture Guiren, they defected to Wang Jing's side.

Kim Ji-soo gave him a shy and annoyed glance, silently lowering her head while her left hand gently stroked the spot on her right arm where he had just grabbed her. Before she knew it, her face was covered in a blush. She used her right hand to touch her earlobe—it was so burning hot.

Therefore, combined with various factors, it stood to reason that the Phoenix possessed such growth effects.

However, the capacity for growth and potential of Zhu Wu, Mu Hong, and others were limited, and they were already struggling to keep pace with the Huai army's rate of expansion.

"It's just a cold, nothing big. Just drink plenty of hot water," Lin Yi said dismissively.

Before Yang Guang died, although everyone called him a tyrant, he was, after all, the universally recognized orthodox emperor, so the role of the Heirloom Seal of the Realm was not very prominent.

Although Lin Mingqing was merely from a collateral branch, he possessed both fame and good looks, and was recognized by Marshal Sheng Yue as a student with boundless prospects.

Zhang Bu'er tilted his head, his neck emitting a cracking sound of bones, and grinned broadly as he looked up at the sky, suddenly throwing out a punch.

This ginseng could not be dug up in a short time; the older the ginseng, the harder it was, and digging for several days was entirely possible.

"Master, you actually managed to subdue the Azure Cloud Sword Sect! This is simply too amazing!" Yan Jinpeng said excitedly, never having imagined that one day he could witness Lin Feng becoming the controller of the most powerful faction in the Yellow Domain.

Originally, he was just trying to scare the man into leaving sensibly, but he hadn't expected the man to be fearless and refuse to leave.

Many gazes directed at Li Lang had gradually shifted from initial ridicule and mockery to complete admiration and yearning.

"Body-Washing of the Yang! Is this my first divine ability?" Li Lang continuously experienced that wonderful sensation; he would never grow tired of it even after ten thousand times.

The guests were taken to tour one of the rooms. As the old wooden door was pushed open, all the guests on-site were dumbfounded.

When Emperor Jingyuan led Ning Yuan to the venue, the imperial concubines who could attend had already gathered. Seeing Emperor Jingyuan appear, they all stood up and curtsied.

Du Juan thought to herself, let them say whatever they please. Anyway, from today on, everyone's focus won't be on her, but on Ma Lizhen.

Once Ning Yuan managed to break free, she hurriedly grabbed Ruyi and turned around to run without another word, having no intention whatsoever of caring about Ning Jing's life or death. Just kidding, this was something she traded for by promising the other party a favor; running away was the only sensible choice.

The Holy City was not merely a simple stack of buildings; from the inside out, it was maintained by special formations, with key nodes forged into magical artifacts.

Zhang Yue gazed into the alley, her vision piercing through all the filth to the other side of the alleyway, where a long street lay. A few dim lights flickered, incense smoke curling around the lights, casting smiling, flickering, and sinister expressions. This was not a human street; it must belong to ghosts.

Caitlyn looked up at the sky, taking a deep breath to forcefully suppress the pain in her heart, while Vi turned her face away, seemingly unable to bear watching her expression.

However, she did not need it to truly inflict harm on Zhu Gu; she only hoped it could serve to distract him.

She snatched a piece of fabric from the void, draped it over her body to fold into gorgeous pleats, her tall chin carrying a cold and proud air, much like a thorny black rose.

To a boy experiencing his first romantic awakening, the ones most easily drawn to are those considerate "older sisters." Not only are they mature and beautiful, but they also offer a warm, "motherly" feeling to him during his confused years.

"Goodbye," he softly mumbled, as if speaking to himself, or perhaps to the entire world. Then, with a light leap, he jumped out the window.