Volume 1, Chapter 42: Why Is There a Solo Photo of Her?

"Counting the days, the New Year is almost upon us, yet here I am, still stuck in Luzhou. What the hell!" Chen Fei cursed at the street. Two other rugged men were joining him in his swearing.

Du Yuefan's cuffs stirred the wind, spiritual waves undulated, and boundless murderous and demonic intent surged around him. Eight giant beast-bone swords had already formed an hourglass-shaped sword array above Yun Hao's head.

Chen Fei felt his nerves tighten instantly, a bad pretense welling up in his heart. It was a very strong pretense of ill omen, and he asked with a slightly chilled tone.

In an instant, the people from both the black-robed and purple-robed sects stopped fighting and fell to their knees to beg for mercy.

Nanke Rui had just stepped outside the Heroine Garden when he retreated back inside. Although he did not want to turn back for fear that Elder Dowager Shen would give him another quota of tasks, this matter still had to be resolved. Therefore, reluctant as he was, he had to deal with it.

A breeze swept past, causing Xin Yuan's emerald-long skirt to flutter lightly in the wind. Her dark hair danced, her figure graceful and moving, which, paired with the long sword in her hand, gave her a heroic and striking beauty.

Nanke Rui was well aware that even though Elder Dowager Shen never stepped out of her quarters, absolutely no news could ever be kept from the old lady.

Sun Shining's expression was indifferent. At most, one could believe one and a half sentences out of ten that he spoke, while the rest should simply be treated as wind passing the ear. Yaoji herself was already weighed down by the addiction of the red pill, making her condition presumably far worse than Lu San's. To demand an exorbitant price was practically seeking one's own doom, how could that be possible?

"Make sure the experiment goes well later, and don't forget to let this old man taste it." Having said that, Immortal Doctor Wang turned around and went back to his thatched cottage to rest, while Zhao Zilong carried the large vat toward the farming estate.

"This scene is quite thrilling, but I believe in your strength; you will definitely deliver a perfect farewell performance." Andai obviously knew how the shoot should be conducted today.

A sinister and cruel sneer appeared on his face. Raising his hand, he viciously clawed straight toward Qian Ziwei's chest.

Originally, the exchange tournament was intended for the Ziyun Sect and the West Mansion to cultivate mutual affection and progress together. Now look at it—not only had it failed to foster mutual affection and progress, but because of this tournament, the two sides were about to forge an irreconcilable blood feud.

Not only He Wuji, but even the three people on the training ground had not expected that the moment He Wuji arrived, Wei Jie would have Tong Meng test He Wuji's martial arts.

I stared at the wolf spider's abdomen with the Taiji Eye. Its skin armor was mixed with a large amount of iron elements in addition to phosphorus and calcium, which was why it was so immensely hard.

Inside this dark hall, the black miasma was even denser, reaching the point where one could not even see one's own hand in front of one's face.

Just as everyone was astonished and gazing in wonder, two long rainbows carrying hurricane-force winds came roaring and surging from afar. The sudden, violent gale frightened the crowd so much that they could not even open their eyes, only vaguely sensing that someone must have descended from mid-air.

At this moment, besides Wan Cangyi, another eighth-tier powerhouse of the Wind and Fire Sect, who was inseparable from him, had also arrived.

Jingjing's head was covered in black lines, and she lowered her head to take two deep breaths. She was afraid she would burst out laughing; once others thought there was something wrong with her attitude toward the fatty, who knew what rumors might spread later.

"All right, Ah Piao and I will clear the path in front, you walk in the back by yourself!" Mu Xiuhan nodded very seriously. She found that Ouyang Pengcheng seemed very familiar and experienced with this kind of combat, resembling a veteran soldier who had participated in countless such battles.

Even Duan Jinyu vaguely thought of a possibility—that Taibai was walking that path of the Nine-Turn Supreme.

Not only him, but all the policemen changed their expressions the moment they saw the tragic state of the lobby. Now, seeing Taibai's such ferocious and brutal interrogation methods, it chilled them to the bone from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thirteen million greenbacks!" The auctioneer's voice had just fallen when someone placed a bid, instantly raising the price by three million dollars.

Chen Haoge could not see the expression on Ruan Mengjun's face as she looked at the note, but he saw her stuff the note into her desk and continue listening to the lecture, and she did so with a great deal of focus.

"Your Highness, there are quite a few beings in the Three Realms of Shura, Demons, and Monsters who exist in defiance of natural law. If you encounter them, it is best to provoke them as little as possible. These Three Realms have not experienced any major upheavals for tens of thousands of years, and your Royal Father does not wish for any massive disturbances in the future either. You should understand this," Taishang Laojun also lowered his voice and said.

With a "whoosh," the silence was instantly shattered. A golden beam of light shot out like an arrow from within the cave, piercing straight through the glacier and rocketing outward, forcefully blasting a huge hole into the mountain of ice.

Mu Xiping merely claimed she was feeling a bit dizzy and excused herself. A flash of triumphant pride crossed Lady Lu's eyes, venting more than half of the stifling frustration she had suffered from being given the cold shoulder in recent days.

"What is this compared to bigger ones that can fly? Director Chen, do you have a tracker? Give me one!" Ouyang Pengcheng ostentatiously took a WeChat location tracker and threw it to one of the large ants. The ant bit down on it with its mouth, darted into the cave, and vanished in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the gunman's bullets had also fired. His reaction was half a beat slower than his vision, so when he pulled the trigger, he could only stare wide-eyed as his target was tossed away with a single hand by the disabled man sitting in the wheelchair.

Having finished speaking, Guo Nianfei motioned for Lang Xihai to sit down. Lang Xihai sat opposite Guo Nianfei; realizing the gravity of the matter, he looked at Guo Nianfei with utmost seriousness.

Lin Peng was truly at his limit now. His face turned completely red, and his hands grew increasingly weak.

The Jade Burial Suit—he had to get his hands on it. Because once this item left the country, those foreign tycoons would undoubtedly go wild for it! If operated properly at that time, with some promotional campaigns and an auction, it would fetch at least 4 billion or more.