Volume 1, Chapter 60: Until the Little Lass is Brought to Tears

When Wen Tianyu spoke, he did not dare to meet Mu Qian's eyes. For some unknown reason, facing this man instilled a sense of involuntary terror deep within his heart.

Rat handed me a cigarette. Having experienced it once before, I was slowly learning how to smoke, so I didn't refuse and lit it.

Every single member of the God-Slaying Sect thought their ears were playing tricks on them as they stared wide-eyed at Mu Qian.

However, just as we were about to leave, a fisherman suddenly made a sound, as if he were calling out to us.

Rong San's face was dark and gloomy with a chilling aura. Knowing that Princess Qinghui was here and he wouldn't gain any advantage, he gritted his teeth and ordered the people of the Prince Rong's estate to step aside.

Without asking, it was easy to guess that Aqi, Ayu, Aotianchen, and Princess Mingzhu enjoyed a wonderful marital relationship. If they could become in-laws, deepening their ties through marriage, they must be overjoyed in their hearts.

"Barbarian God Incantation!" I shouted in a low voice, throwing a punch. I retreated three steps, but my opponent was forced back five steps.

Meng Jingyi wouldn't dare harbor any ambitions toward Xiao Heng. Leaving aside his current status as a powerful CEO with a million daily affairs, just his temper—which could flip faster than turning a page—was something she simply couldn't handle.

Yet, she truly hadn't expected that Liunian could be shameless to such a degree. She could no longer bear it, absolutely unable to bear it.

I gazed for a long time at the most breathtaking side of Lan Fei, the flames within my heart almost scorching my throat. When she drew near me, a wave of subtle fragrance drifted over, and I instantly became intoxicated—muddled with liquor, completely drunk and entirely out of control.

"Awake? Good, let's go take a look," Li Pojun said happily, rising to his feet. If the envoy could survive, it would naturally be for the best. Moreover, having escaped back from Tuyuhun, he should possess some useful information.

Yet now, the former king's move was not only an immense display of trust and favor toward him, but it also cut him off from the rest of the world. Various nations could accept a Qin prime minister serving a different master as their own subject, but could they accept the Chancellor-Father of the King of Qin as their citizen?

Hearing this, Zou Yan understood. Guided by the shopkeeper, he then walked over to the spot where the three-color stones were displayed.

If they were to attack the city by the book, Yu Yuan had no confidence in the routed soldiers within the army. He not only worried that they would be obstructed in the siege and that the army's hard-recovered morale would plummet once again, but he also feared that Chu Liiji would quickly catch up upon receiving the news. If they failed to provide cover for the allied forces of Qi and Zhao to cross the river by then, Yiqu would be completely finished.

"Then if you ask like that, what can I answer? Or rather, what do you want me to answer?" He looked at her playfully, his smile mischievous.

That fellow Xi Junmai was even more unceremonious. "What are you looking at? Did you see the posture we were just in? All of you, get up and stand."

The Universal Fighting King Tournament was not fixed on a specific planet, but rather held aboard a gigantic spaceship.

Many monsters were killed by spears and arrows, but at the same time, many soldiers screamed as they were pounced upon by those beasts and torn to shreds.

This lifetime was somewhat different from the previous one. The difference was that everyone knew the Tang family had made a fortune, and their attitude toward them had changed without giving them too much trouble.

Hearing that nearby Falling Lion City was wonderful and possessed abundant scenery, Merlin went there. After seeing the trees shedding their crimson maple leaves, he found it beautiful—truly beautiful.

Night Shenyi could not understand the language of this world and could only communicate with Yuri alone, naturally having no idea what Ryan was saying. However, Yuri understood, which also meant that Night Shenyi understood.

This was the simplest question, yet also the most difficult. To call it simple meant that you could name any random food, and people would be unable to verify it. Yet even knowing this, you still wouldn't dare to jump to conclusions with such irresponsible evasion.

Seeing that there was not the slightest trace of shyness on Xu Duoduo's face, Xia Chen smiled with a hint of self-deprecation. Why had this girl changed her tune somewhat today? After brushing her teeth, she sat down by the table and ate breakfast together with Xu Duoduo.

For a cultivator, apart from being a magical treasure, a sword was also a belief—a belief in oneself. This was because sword-cultivators were always decisive in killing, direct and domineering when taking lives.

Missing its target, the giant fist's remaining momentum could not be reined in, and it ultimately slammed fiercely into the ground. With a loud bang, a bottomless abyss was blasted directly into the earth, descending in a straight cylindrical fashion. One could easily imagine how concentrated and terrifying the power contained within it was.

Though Master Huang usually engaged in bluffing and swindling, he never committed truly heinous crimes, so the abbot of Qingliang Temple turned a blind eye to him and didn't pry too much.

"Hmph, I let you escape yesterday, but you won't be so lucky today. I am Ying Huozhi, apprentice of Reshev-Z, an independent special assassination unit of the Atriz family. No one has ever survived Reshev's assassination hit list," Ying Huozhi said arrogantly.

An Cancer-clan king flew over, striking a frenzied palm directly onto the spot where Zhang Bin had carved the array lines.

"We still have to block them! Stopping even one counts, and killing two makes a pair! Brothers, charge with me!" Qin Feng let out a roar, then led the brothers and charged straight ahead.

"Alice—" The Countess seemed to have more to say, but seeing Moon Shadow's expression, she had no choice but to give up.

Pairs of eyes shifted their direction simultaneously, looking toward the Son of Heaven, faintly revealing a hint of curiosity and a trace of pity.

"Your temper has grown quite a bit, though. Think back to how good you were to me when you first picked me up!" Pei Di teased with a nostalgic expression.

Under normal circumstances, this type of magic array drew its power from Earth-type mages or Earth-type magic crystals. However, Moon Shadow lacked such family resources, so she used an array known as the Spirit-Gathering Array to absorb the ambient spiritual energy of heaven and earth, subsequently converting it into Earth-attribute magical power. As long as this Spirit-Gathering Array was not destroyed, her magical power would be inexhaustible.

However, before it could take action, that beam of white light had already firmly locked onto it, rendering it completely unable to move. A tremendous suction force emanated from the interior of the jade bottle in the air—to it, that jade bottle, which seemed deeper than the starry sky, was as terrifying as hell.

"This fellow is too difficult to deal with! Single-target attacks that are nearly instant kills!" Watching Charkkong Shooting Sun die as well, Breaking Heaven could not help but bitterly smile. Having eliminated two top-tier players in two moves, besides the Demon Emperor before him, Breaking Heaven had no idea who else possessed such overwhelming might.

Aside from these, the locations of the other burial mounds were also extremely bizarre. When connected together, they somewhat resembled the Big Dipper constellation.

The next morning, feeling refreshed, I stood up from the sofa and stretched comfortably. All the pain and injuries from the previous night had completely vanished. Huang Tianchou sat in the chair in front of me with a bruised and battered face, hugging his chest and crossing his legs as he dozed off.