Volume 1, Chapter 51: Hidden Injuries

Seeing that the formation was complete, the group led by the elders of the Dongfang family revealed themselves. Among them was an outsider, none other than Nangong Yong'an, the current head of the Nangong clan.

Directing his perception toward the middle finger of his left hand, Mo Song felt a ring as thin as paper resting there. Directing his consciousness into it, he entered an entirely different space.

Mo Song followed along, but by this time, his mind was gradually clearing up. He suddenly found himself wondering why on earth he had wanted to fight Lan Mumu.

Wei Zhongxian watched Chen Yuanhong gorging himself on food and drink, smiling silently, while everyone else cast sideways glances at him.

Those two words left Mo Song completely stunned as his consciousness returned to his body. At this point, no more than a split second had passed since his consciousness entered the sea of awareness, yet his understanding of the mountain had already taken on a layer of emotional resonance.

"Go to hell!" How could Ying Qifeng let such a prime opportunity slip away? He shouted loudly, his long sword following closely behind. This time, the image of the Great Wall was condensed upon the tip of the sword, thrusting straight toward Long Xing.

Crouched on the ground, Xiang Shaoyang raised his head to glance at Zhao Xian, took a deep breath, and spat viciously at Zhao Xian.

She raised her head, her face covered in pocks made grotesque and bizarre by the water, resembling pitch-black, bottomless abysses. How could it be Fairy Guanglin?

Du Xianliang wanted to report this matter to Gongyang Yu at the very first moment, but after taking just two steps, he stopped in his tracks.

"This matter is settled just like this. Anyone with objections can swallow them back down," the Heavenly Emperor said, fixing a heavy gaze on the Lord of the Ministry of War, though the tail end of his glance also swept across the Emperor of the Eastern Peak as if giving a warning.

Nowadays, Jingyuan Temple collected intelligence not only from the State of Zhao or the mortal world, but also from various realms of earth immortals and the East China Sea.

We lay there quietly, my bones feeling as though they were falling apart, and before we knew it, we drifted off into an exhausted sleep.

Don't let him fool you by telling everyone, "I'm just playing around casually, the computer's idle anyway." To those in the know, when abnormal things happen, there is bound to be something demonic at play.

As for the [Blow to the Head], it was a piece of spiritual paper emanating a yellow glow. When touched with a hand, it directly transformed into yellow points of light that merged into the finger.

Yet even after she compromised to this extent, Xiao Minghong still refused. His reason was simple: that south-facing master bedroom belonged to Yiwen, and no one else was allowed to live in it.

Having agreed to help the girl group under CJ tailor two singles, Sun Jingzhi ended the call with satisfaction.

King Xi of Yan looked at Han Guang and said in a deep voice, "What you say makes sense. Then I ask you to hand over the military power in your hands and let me take personal charge of it."

"Since the emperor of that time did not value it, did movable type printing get lost to history?" Meng Yi asked nervously.

Something is very wrong. This village has major problems, and if my guess is correct, it must be related to that shamanic envoy.

Just as the words fell, Xiao Yizhou suddenly leaned over and bit her on the neck. A tingling sensation instantly spread throughout her entire body. By the time Lin Baoyue regained her senses, that jerk had already gotten up, left the bed, and retreated back to his own room.

Li Chenglong's performances in his two battles against the Kaiju left the PPDC very satisfied, and also satisfied the people of the world. The tense and oppressive atmosphere brought by the Kaiju eased considerably.

Although this was somewhat exaggerated, under the carpet-bombing propaganda across the Weibo accounts of so many authors, the effect was still quite good.

"You mean you have a way out?" Immortal Zi Xun grabbed onto a straw like a drowning person.

The Ice Emperor never expected that Qin Xue would see through his true strength at a single glance. Based on this alone, Qin Xue was not someone to be trifled with, and the Ice Emperor instantly discarded any sense of contempt. After all, even the most brainlessly arrogant individuals, tempered by countless years, would become extremely cautious.

Never would they have expected that their boss would drop a bomb—no, an atomic bomb—directly into this episode.

If not for Lu Ya's identity as one of the crown princes of the ancient Heavenly Court, it would have been utterly impossible for him to know anything about the ancient demonic path. Within the Three Realms today, there are probably very few left who still know about the ancient demonic path and the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Perhaps at this moment, he felt somewhat fortunate. At least having the Night Illusion Heaven provided him with a buffer base and gave him more opportunities to choose from.

"You go. This is all I can help you with." With that, the Mermaid Prophet's right index finger, glowing with a faint, ethereal light, gently touched Wei Zifu between her brows.

His eyes were as cold and sharp as blades, fixed intently upon the forest of vines that was frantically spreading upward below. Within mere moments, the dark green, ferocious vines had grown wildly to match their height. Like spiritual serpents intertwining with one another, they formed a giant web that securely trapped the few of them in the center.

Perhaps not expecting Yu You to ask so directly, the staff member was caught off guard, their speech somewhat stuttering and hesitant.

After discussing with Bo Ruibo, Zhang Jialiang went inside and called Li Wei out, conveying Bo Ruibo's intentions.

Without needing to speak, Mi Xiang'er understood. This probably meant her father's condition was not looking good, and the Divine Physician Xiao was unwilling to state it plainly.

Huan Ling pressed up from behind, placing his hand over the back of the other's hand as well. His slender fingers slipped through the gaps between the other's, holding him loosely, their fingertips gliding across the clear life line on the palm, stirring up a wave of tickling warmth that pierced straight to the heart.

This time, Dingyang signed contracts with five companies. Together with the heads of the relevant departments at Dingyang, more than ten people sat scattered around the conference room.

As for Jia Qing, Zhang Jialiang dared not hide anything from him, telling him, "Just now, I found this recording machine inside the room. Thinking about it now is truly terrifying."

President Geng did not waste any more time either. After formally announcing the start of the competition, he returned to his seat and gazed straight ahead.

Those two horses actually avoided colliding! Somehow, as if they had been meticulously trained, the two horses pressed head-to-tail against each other. Song Shi was embraced face-to-face by the other person, half his body sinking into the other's arms as if he were about to be hauled right over onto the other horse.

"I only look at evidence here, I don't want to hear your redundant speculations!" Ou Ting interrupted the person who was still struggling in vain.

Duan Weiqi was still online waiting for her, asking her if she had finished reading and if she was happy.

Within the primordial city, the shadowy phantoms of one divine demon after another quietly departed and came outside the city. Outside, even more shadows of divine demons emerged one after another, gathering at a specific location outside the city before suddenly fusing together as one and flying into the mind of Ao Zu suspended mid-air.

Feeling the surging power within his body, Shao Yixing felt slightly more at ease. While contending with the Heavenly Yin Witch God for demonic power, he secretly trained his degree of control over spiritual energy, unconsciously sinking deeply into the state.

The subsequent steps of draining flour, gathering noodles, and drying them were all done by them. Overall, they were quite pleased with this collaboration.