Volume 1, Chapter 58: Is My Sister a Bigshot?
Dodging the sweeping tongue of the serpent once again, Ning Fan paused mid-air, then retreated rapidly and landed atop the snake's head.
Though unaware of the twists and turns of the process, Ning Fan did not care. Since the fish had already entered the net, they ought to prepare themselves.
The Icy Water Formula was the foundational technique upon which the Icy Water Sect was established, and the Water Drawing Formula was the very first chapter of the entire Icy Water Formula.
He was speaking of how Zhao Xueer had been kidnapped by men sent by Ning Xinlan, and how Ning Fan had gone up the mountain alone, not only rescuing Zhao Xueer but also nearly killing her.
Pressured from both sides, Xiao Feng made the resolute decision to fall back after clearing fewer than ten rooms. The the revived corpses provoked or lured out choked the entire corridor. That army of corpses, with arms outstretched and pressing forward wave after wave, was enough to strike terror into the heart of even someone like Xiao Feng.
A majestic golden light radiated from the dragon bone, and amidst the light, faint sounds of dragon roars seemed to echo.
Watching the figure in white holding their own against Qin Shan, the members of the clan felt a secret surge of anxiety.
Han Bing felt a quiet surge of joy. If he could latch onto such a towering figure as the Poison King, his future safety would be guaranteed. Though inwardly ecstatic, he let no sign of it show on his face.
Yan Wuyou darted away, but she was still a step too slow. Although the old ghost’s punch did not hit Yan Wuyou's fatal spot, it struck her squarely on the shoulder.
Originally, in their eyes, the Third Prince of Great Xia was so formidable that even if Hu Qingchi followed him merely as a concubine, her future would still be exceptionally bright.
Instead of returning to his new residence, he drove back to the Lingxiao Manor. Upon entering the estate, he passed a Range Rover coming out from the direction of his home. Because it was dark, he could not clearly see the person inside, but he could vaguely deduce that it was a man.
Xuanbing sneered. He spread his arms, his magnificent black wings unfurling grandly, and grabbed Buyu by her long hair, dragging her up from the ground.
Xiuyuan and Yunque ran out. In the pitch-black night, Xiuyuan ran ahead of Yunque. Gradually, he could no longer hear Yunque's footsteps. When he turned back, she was standing motionless right where she was, gazing at him eerily.
"Feather Brother never jokes around." Zhou Weifeng cast a cold glance at Ike, frightening Ike into stepping back.
Business in the early morning at Clear Water and Blue Sky was not particularly brisk. Chu Yang glanced at the main entrance, where many employees were busy cleaning. After a moment of thought, he bypassed the front door, entered through the back door of Clear Water and Blue Sky, and hurried back to his office while the coast was clear.
Hearing the word "hospital," Lin Zixu frowned and paused for a moment, but immediately followed after her.
"Haha, Brother Xiang, I think there might be a misunderstanding between you and my friend. It was a bit rash of him to strike someone, and on his behalf, I apologize to you here. We are all brothers, so let bygones be bygones, I say. Grudges should be resolved rather than deepened, don't you agree?" Qin Tian said with a smile.
Her words carried immense oppressive force, and she was fully capable of carrying them out. Gu Qiankun’s entire family had gone to work just a few minutes prior; had he shown up even a few minutes later, they might have met with utter annihilation. For this, Wu Xuanming felt a lingering sense of fortune.
While slowly chewing the food in her mouth, Gongsun Qingshui softly replied to Qin Tian. As a martial artist, Gongsun Qingshui evidently had very few demands regarding material possessions.
Though he knew of her past, something always felt amiss. While her experiences could be considered bizarre compared to ordinary people, how could merely those experiences transform her into such a state? Although Shen Boling knew she would not lie to him, there was undoubtedly some concealment involved.
With that, Hanagata raised his hand, and one could clearly see his hand turning into white ash, crumbling away bit by bit.
"The Liang Mansion?" Fu Duoduo’s mind failed to process it for a moment, her expression deeply bewildered and in a daze of incomprehension.
Inadequate training led to operational failures, and the blame would fall squarely on him—the newly minted baron who had designed and supervised the construction of the airship.
Zhang Yang also thought of another possibility: these people might be protecting him. Zhang Yang had previously maintained a close relationship with "No Empty Words" precisely because he wanted to rely on the latter's status to protect himself, though he had never brought it up.
Seeing the Konoha ninja uniform worn by this enemy, along with the fact that they could recognize their captain's name at a glance, everyone vaguely guessed something.
"Brother Zhang Yang, let me tell you, there is no money left in the account. If you send someone to withdraw money again, I really won't be able to produce any," Sakura’s voice came through, sounding somewhat aggrieved.
Instantly losing that silky tactile sensation on his hands, a sense of disappointment arose in his heart, as if he had lost something very precious.
Hearing Bi Tao say this, Fu Duoduo thought it made sense, and simply sent Hong Mei to inquire about the estate manager.
The imperial palace was the most heavily guarded place, riddled with infinite dangers, and could not be barged into lightly.
Seeing this, Zihan also removed her veil, revealing her true appearance, which came as a great surprise to someone meeting her for the first time.
The zither music drifted softly and the singing was lingering. In a trance, amidst everyone's intoxication, Yue Niangniang knelt on the ground, arched backward, and gazed at Jing Rong with a pair of charming, spring-water-filled eyes sparkling with autumn waves.
As it turned out, her imperial father had killed all his family members, and he had come to kill her imperial father to avenge his kin.
She scooped up the unopened lotus flower from the basin of water and crushed it into pieces bit by bit. With a wave of her hand, the fragments drifted to the ground in the wind, devoid of all vitality. She smiled brightly, still as serene and pure as ever.
Fan Wugou vaguely sensed that something was amiss. Suddenly, her body shuddered, transforming back into her true form, while simultaneously releasing a spiral counter-shock force to shake off Ye Bai's entanglement and devouring.