Volume One, Main Text, Chapter 46: Since You're Already Here
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After parting ways with Ji Hongyi, Mo Li left the outer manor and headed toward the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, his mind heavy with thoughts all along the way.
"What do you have to say?" Qin Yue clearly had no mood to waste words here with Tang Shi. He sat down directly in a spot farthest away from Tang Shi, as if afraid of being contaminated by something unclean.
The black-suited bodyguards, previously wearing sunglasses and formal attire, solemnly picked up their bags and cases one by one.
"Don't move. Let's see what they say when they see you later." Jin Zexuan stopped her from leaving, then stood up and quickly walked toward the restroom.
After being together with Chi En'en, could he not even tell the occasion apart? Even if he was dissatisfied with her, was now really the time to throw a tantrum?
The shopkeeper began to grow nervous and felt a tinge of regret. He shouldn't have followed the old routine of quoting an exorbitant price and waiting to be bargained down.
"Clang!" With two sharp rings, the bullets aimed at his head and elixir field were deflected by the Gut-Wrenching Saber, but his right chest could not avoid the impact. A bullet pierced his right lung, and amidst a burst of blood, he collapsed to the ground.
"Don't worry, Xingran will tell you in a moment." Qin Yue pinched Lin Xingmo's cheek and then gave Lin Xingran a look. Everything else would depend entirely on Lin Xingran now.
Having "escaped" from the Wei family, I felt as if I had been reborn, completely free from any oppression.
Even Jiang Hao could not bear to look directly at the erupting golden light. He could only squint, using the corner of his eye to confirm the shocking sight. Inexplicably, he recalled the detonation of the Tsar Bomba nuclear weapon he had once seen on the internet.
Supreme divine arts—such things did not exist anywhere in their entire Cold Sword Sect. Their best cultivation method was merely a top-tier martial arts classic.
How should I put it? The expression was too genuine, but being too genuine was also a bit of a problem. To put it bluntly, it was simply overly authentic.
Within the dragon's body, the divine sword forged using laws was still being nurtured by the dragon's majesty and vast demonic power.
The Mongol soldiers were gripped by fear. They were not afraid of death, but facing Lu Yan's ghost-like method of killing, they felt a primitive, instinctive terror.
Directly speaking, Naoko was clearly not someone who enjoyed talking much. It wasn't that she lacked skill in verbal communication; rather, her profession had long since accustomed her to a far more efficient way of interacting—for instance... proving things through practical action.
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Even in historical records, there was never any mention of the Earth Spirit acting with such violent agitation. Leaving the land it had always inhabited was one thing, but to actually take the initiative to destroy the tunnel was simply unheard of. What made it even more troublesome was that, up to now, the opponent showed no sign of leaving, practically guarding the spot right here.
Thus, an invisible ripple of spiritual power spread out, completely unnoticed by either the stall owner or the middle-aged martial artist.
As for the outsiders in the village, they followed local customs and lived in the Hexi Commune, doing the same every year.
However, Fan Jian didn't care about any of this at all. So what if he bled incessantly? In just a short span of time, his Bull Demon Art had actually broken through the restrictions of internal cultivation and risen to the 11th level. That was what truly mattered to Fan Jian.
Seeing that Wu Hao was so young yet possessed such profound attainments on this path was truly hard to imagine.
Kong Ming and Kong Liang smiled cunningly and said nothing. They both knew what kind of person this Song Jiang really was—the one who put on a good-natured front toward everyone.
There were three flying swords, a single pearl, a pair of fiery red flying forks, and a short saber complete with a scabbard and hilt.
"Wolf Lord, that Mr. Xu has already arrived for three days. Should we grant him an audience?" Wanyan Zongwang, sitting beside Aguda, suddenly asked.
A few days later, You Jingyan, accompanied by Liu Ming and Li Bing, embarked once again on their long and arduous journey northward.
The Lord of Gods had to leap and dodge once more. Though without a physical manifestation, he truly engaged in all sorts of acrobatics and evasive maneuvers under the lock-on of the sword-intent dragon.
None of the onlookers knew what was happening; they only knew that Shi Lan acted as if she had lost her mind, launching a frantic and ferocious assault. Her blood-red saber slashed wildly, and the field was filled with a dense, surging mist of blood, raging like an ocean of gore.
A cold wind blew, rustling the tattered animal skin across the eagle-eyed man's chest, vaguely revealing a lifelike hawk tattoo inscribed upon his skin.
Jiang Feng looked toward Mount Wutai. That master on Mount Wutai was, strictly speaking, his own grandmaster. Perhaps this was destined by fate; Lu Da had arrived at Mount Wutai half a year early, and there was no telling whether the subsequent plot would also advance accordingly.
Zhang Yuanhao's face turned pale; he found himself somewhat unable to control the rampaging destructive flames in his hands, as massive amounts of magical crystal energy were continuously sucked into it, completely defying his control.
The City of Divine Refining was the holy land of divine refiners, yet Lin Shuo did not believe that the best divine refiners were all concentrated within the City of Divine Refining.
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"Get over here!" Seeing that Che Wuyou was ignoring her, Xue Fengming could not help shouting again. Naturally, even though the two of them had just cooperated, Che Wuyou felt no goodwill toward her whatsoever, so he naturally chose to ignore her.
There were two expressways leading from Azure Dragon City to Changsha: one via the Shanghai-Kunming Expressway, and the other via the Huaihua-Shaoyang-Hengyang Expressway. Regardless of which one it was, both were completely blocked by abandoned vehicles.
"Che Wuyou?" Yu Tian muttered softly. The moment he was locked onto by Che Wuyou, a bizarre sensation abruptly arose within him—as if he were being targeted by a strange, predatory beast, and one belonging to the devouring category at that.
Zhao Lina smiled, her head slowly passing through Zhang Ke's body, and through Zhang Ke's left hand, she finally saw the large characters written on the paper.
When they set out, everyone was full of high spirits, eager to hunt fierce beasts. Every fierce beast was a treasure; their pelts, teeth, bones, flesh, and inner cores were all valuable. Even if they didn't use them themselves, selling them in exchange for Return-to-Origin Pills would be a great outcome.
"Quietly, just a quiet sip." Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Ying Cheng poured a glass of red wine and urged Xin Rong to drink it.
The Shadow Wolves arrived with terrifying momentum. Having been killed by humans several times just recently, they were currently in a state of rage and maintained a constant vigilance. The moment Chu Wuwei and the others arrived, it instantly ignited the fury of the Shadow Wolves.
Going out with luggage always felt inconvenient. Those people living under the bridge seemed like permanent residents of Yangcheng, truly treating this place as their home.
She firmly believed that Xia Yu was not someone who would gossip behind others' backs, but the way Leng Yutong came to know about this matter most likely still originated from Xia Yu. Moreover, it wasn't baseless rumors; just based on Xia Yu's repeated obstructions, she knew that the things she had overheard possessed a certain degree of credibility.
For a moment, everyone present fell silent, instinctively holding their breath. One by one, they widened their eyes and stared fixedly at the deep crater.
Those few days were a nightmare for the cultivators in the Ning Manor. The heaven and earth spiritual Qi within the estate had become extremely sparse, bordering on non-existent, leaving everyone completely baffled.
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