Volume One, Chapter 33: What a Pity—An Eighteen-Year-Old Prodigy
"But Hang Yu already knows your plan. He will definitely notify Qiu Wei to be on guard. How can we still mess with him?" Dong Jiefui asked.
Then, a golden divine sun was seen condensing behind Zhou Qing. It was so dazzling that it outshone the sun in the sky.
"I will naturally respect whatever Brother Cao says. As long as I have a bite to eat, I will never treat Jingfeng poorly," Wan Jiehou promised, patting his chest without asking about the nature of the illness.
"Sect Leader Mo says the two of them vanished last night. We don't know where they went, and their phones are unreachable. It's truly maddening. I'm worried they might have snuck into the Kunlun Forbidden Land," Han Ling said with concern.
Now that Chen Xi was the only human left in the ruins, all the treasures within the sect remains belonged to him alone.
Wang Hao glanced at Zhao Yuqing and noticed she looked unwell. The next moment, Zhao Yuqing, who was sitting on the large bed, began to retch.
"Tch!" Abar gave him the middle finger and turned away, resuming his hunt for beauty across the restaurant.
Seeing that Li Yunfeng did not look down on him as a cripple despite his elevated status, the second uncle’s eyes grew moist.
Beichuan Lingyun, Beichuan Xiazi, Beichuan Tianyang, and all the direct descendants of the Beichuan family were left stunned by Beichuan Xuanji's chaotic flurry of punches.
The Yang woman looked up at Lan Susu, a flash of understanding in her eyes, before casting an ambiguous glance at Hang Yu. Lan Susu was a sweet, obedient, and beautiful girl; the Yang woman wouldn't mind.
Departing from the Lion's Mouth, it takes three days by sea to reach the port of Weihai. Except for the captain, who has a private cabin to rest in, everyone else, including the crew, must sleep in the lower decks at night.
He curled his lips into an ugly smile, made all the more grotesque because his face was already damaged beyond recognition.
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According to Qin Mengyu, the Zerg have been launching fierce attacks on Beijing in recent days. A large number of powerful Zerg must have gathered outside the city, so it is not advisable to leave right now. It would be best to stay within the city for a few days; once the situation improves, they can head out to retrieve the treasure.
Zhao Hu, leading fifty thousand elite soldiers, boarded warships to set off for Qing-shui City to assume the position of City Lord.
Afterward, the essence left behind by the burning of the spiritual flying sword was refined by the Flame God Emperor into a fiery red token.
Time slowly eroded everything. A month later, no one cared whether Su Hu lived or died, as over a dozen elderly ministers in the court had simultaneously chosen to retire to their hometowns.
If Su Zhuo had not gained this invaluable experience from the three thousand years of wisdom held by the Great Elder of the Winged Tribe, he likely would have been defeated the moment he faced the White Jade Demon.
Now, Su Zhuo had grown fond of this fighting style. He even had a sudden, whimsical thought: if he could assemble an army of ten thousand frozen puppets, he could go anywhere in the world. Unfortunately, although his spiritual power was already quite formidable, controlling two hundred and ten was already a strain.
If that really happened, it would surely alert the Zombie Emperor. At the very least, he needed to find the entrance to the Yin vein to enter undetected, absorb the laws of the Yin vein, and ideally find the Dao fragments within it.
Qiu Liuer was not actually her real name. She took the surname of Madman Qiu, who said her given name was Liuxi.
He had held the young doctor Qiao Mimi in high regard, and he never expected such a thing to happen.
"How could this be? How could this be? This is impossible, this is impossible!" No sooner had Yan Nantian finished speaking than Hua Wuque burst into tears. Having been raised by Yao Yue and Lian Xing for nearly twenty years, he could never have imagined that they were the ones who had killed his parents.
Sun Qian did not want to abandon the clue that could lead him to the mastermind behind the assassination attempt on Luo Yan; he had to capture Wang Yi.
Hearing this from the kitchen, Bian Siniang smiled faintly. This kind of plain, homely life was what she had always dreamed of. Now that it had arrived so unexpectedly, she sometimes felt as if she were living in a dream.
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Most people go to great lengths to hide their wrongdoing. As for Qin Danwen, this rich young lady acted as if she were afraid others wouldn't know.
Due to the agony of soul-cleansing, Xue Dabiao had fainted. Zheng Chen had pushed his primordial soul back into his physical body; his eyes were shut tight, and his face had turned somewhat pale.
"But Daddy hasn't come over yet. I'm going to go eat him," Ling Zixi jumped up from his chair.
Desert stars worth at least five hundred million had been stolen. Luo Yan's expression was grave. The entire auction venue descended into chaos! The guards scrambled to maintain order, telling everyone to stay in their seats and not move.
Feng Jinyu had barely spoken a word before the intruder appeared right in front of him, allowing him to see the person clearly from head to toe.
"Take your finger back, or I'll cut it off!" Ye Xue's gaze was like a torch, capable of burning everything away.
After all, he was thinking that if he hadn't done much in this matter, there must have been some flaws left behind. Yet, if he hadn't been held accountable in the end, what exactly had happened to cause such an outcome?
"What on earth are you thinking?" Seeing the look on Mu Xingze's face, Ye Xingchen didn't know what he was pondering. He assumed a solemn expression and said coldly.