Volume 1, Chapter 55: What on Earth Are You Going Crazy For?

Cheng Xi did not answer the question and returned home.

A day later, Yan Shengyu came to express her gratitude, bringing heavy gifts. Among them was a box of talisman beads that Yan Yu had asked her to pass along.

Her fingers formed a special arc, her lips brushed against her slender fingers, and she began to chant a strange incantation.

Cai Tiantian had initially been overjoyed that Li Chang'an had come to save her, but seeing that he actually intended to pierce her to death, her mind went completely blank.

As a result, the suggestion put forward by the Saint-level powerhouse was actually because the Dead River here contained the negative emotions of countless fallen powerhouses, which could better temper one's state of mind, keeping one unshakable in the face of any adversity, and providing immense help for future cultivation.

Luo Chenxing chuckled upon hearing these words, and even Qin Ming on the side could not help curving his lips.

Qiao'er looked in astonishment at the maidservants who obediently departed simply because of a word from Luo Chenxing, her eyes filled with adoration.

She never expected that Brother Sheng would actually take that Princess consort of his to Jiangnan this time; then what on earth was she?

Ye Mian's face turned cold and stern. Thinking of her appointment with her eldest brother tonight, she could no longer stay here. After a moment of thought, she said.

Even though she knew he had leapt into the treetops and left, she simply could not trace the route of his departure.

Factionless players, also known as wild players, were those who chose no faction at the start. They were the most difficult characters to play, without exception.

Upon returning to the Luo residence, she unsurprisingly ran into Wen Ruyi, who had come looking for trouble over nothing. Luo Chenxing curled her lips, not wishing to lower herself to the latter's level, and stepped forward, intending to walk around her.

The meals here focused more on nutritional balance, featuring low-fat, low-oil, and low-salt foods, which Yuan Xing truly could not get used to.

A gruff voice rang out. Then, a robust, shirtless man wrapped only in a circle of animal skin around his waist materialized out of the void, the massive halberd he held in one hand crashing fiercely against the steel mace.

The function of the warship was auxiliary; it could control space over a vast area, preventing Supreme-level powerhouses from spatial jumping. In addition to this, it could restrict the mobility of Supreme-level entities and even coordinate with them to attack enemies.

With the removal of the final medicinal pill, the breathing throughout the entire auction house grew significantly heavier. Every cultivator who had not yet acquired this pill focused their entire state of mind upon it.

As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, the twin-sword-wielding sister's attack had already reached his back. The twin swords thrust directly at his heart. With no other choice, Yang Fan quickly dropped to the ground, supporting his weight with his hands while kicking backward with both feet.

The most severe consequence would be a bullet failing to discharge within the barrel, directly causing the gun to explode. Yuan Xing did not want such a thing to happen to him, as that would be an insult to a special forces soldier.

This Gangshan Sect Alliance was the name of a coalition of several sects. Of course, these sects existed in the outside world, meaning none of these allied sects belonged to the major ranked factions of the human race.

At this moment, other patrons inside the shop also gathered around, looking at the somewhat familiar, handsome young man, and spoke one after another with excited tones.

The most powerful energy exploded in the core area, blasting it into a basin, while the surrounding mountain ranges formed the earth piled within it.

After all, given Yi Xia's talent in this field, hearing the other party casually discuss the ways of divination suddenly gave him a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Originally, Zhang Xuejiao's payment term agreed upon with the partner companies was one month; whether for special events or daily promotions, settlements were made on a monthly basis.

He had received notice in advance and knew that quite a number of people were traveling in company with Kujo Kaehana, so he lavishly brought five cars. However, Kamisawa's party numbered fifteen in total, and three sedans with three rows of seats each were already more than enough to pack them all in.