Chapter 46: The Crematorium Opens

A gentle breeze swept past, causing Rose's hair to flutter and dance wildly in the air, her crimson locks streaming freely.

Upon hearing these words, Lin Sen finally turned to look at her. Yao Yanyan was thrilled. "You actually know Fang Chuchu?" Catching a flicker in the handsome man's eyes, she immediately pressed on.

Long Zeming stood with his mouth half-open, an incredulous expression on his face, staring at Su Ni for a long time without any reaction.

Inwardly, he muttered to himself: Where on earth did big brother find these two clowns? Their acting skills were simply too exaggerated.

At last, the earth beneath Ye Junlin's feet could no longer support the immense power and completely collapsed.

Xiao Man looked smilingly at Mu Tianxue beside her: "Stay a while longer; unless your royal father summons you, do not rush back." Mu Tianxue smiled and nodded.

Though not specified in detail, one could easily imagine how terrifying the destruction of the vast Dragon Palace project must have been, given that all human and material resources had been utterly wiped out.

The next day, Mo Valley welcomed two guests. One was a tall, slender middle-aged man with a radiant, god-like demeanor, dressed in dark green robes. The other was a sturdy middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and sword-like eyes, clad in crimson robes. These two were none other than Shao Kun, the current master of the Mo Sect, and Huo Shaoyun Zhang Fei, a formidable expert within the sect.

The Seven Fiends of the Yellow Springs consisted of the eldest, Golden Skeleton Kang Lei; the second, Golden Corpse Liu Guang; the third, Green-Faced Corpse Si Tong; the fourth, White Skeleton Lin Xu; the fifth, Snow Skeleton Yang Lun; the sixth, White-Faced Corpse Yang Rui; and the seventh, Black-Faced Ghost Bai Hao.

随后两人安静了下来，各自坐在自己的座位上，想着自己的事情。

Li Tingmo did not reply, presumably because she was sulking. At that moment, a knock sounded at the door. Ye Zhen opened the inner door, ran out, bypassed the swimming pool to reach the main gate, and opened it. "Baby, you're here?" As soon as Ye Zhen opened the door, he saw Jiang Ningning. The two kissed passionately right in front of Li Tingmo for quite a while before Jiang Ningning shyly spoke.

Until he came here, he had never known what familial affection was, what family meant, or how blissful it was to have the care of a family. He considered himself very lucky; fate had not treated him unkindly after all.

"So, you needed Uncle Peter, who possesses the stealth and camouflage ability, to help you escape from the holy land?" Li Jiaoyun surmised according to her own assumptions.

"Slap!" The older male teacher slammed his hand down heavily, glaring at Ming Fan.

More than a decade ago, specifically in 377 BC, the army of the Ba state had engaged in a massive battle with the Chu army at Guzhang Dam, resulting in a total defeat for the Ba forces. Consequently, Chu influence firmly established a foothold in this region.

Shi Tianci's expression shifted drastically, and the few men in black suits and sunglasses who had been closely following him immediately swarmed forward.

The eldest felt as though he was on the verge of a breakdown. He stretched out a hand, desperately trying to press the button of the feigned-death device, but just as he flipped open the safety catch, Song Ji knocked his hand away in an instant and pinned him forcefully to the ground.

Back at Sajiangkou, Yang Fei had wiped out several powerful figures in one go, including countless zombie monsters. Was he someone who could be easily provoked?

At that moment, Fan Yuntong felt like a victorious general returning in triumph, greeted by flowers, lush greenery, and a beautiful woman.

"Perhaps she had her unavoidable hardships. We have no idea how she has lived all these years, so don't blame her," Yi Huan persuaded.

It was precisely while playing around like this that Li Qinglong found the power of the ward-off golden thunder saturating every inch of his flesh and blood, every meridian, and every single acupoint.

Now that Liu Shuyao brought the matter up again and even smeared Lu Cheng as the one who reported her son, everyone found it too much to tolerate.

"I plan to establish an arsenal, a pharmaceutical plant, a cement factory, a machinery manufacturing plant, and an automobile factory in Jizhou City," Yan Zihui declared with great ambition.

To be honest, Li Qinglong desperately wanted to collect a life-saving reward from these Hou family disciples.

Once Xie Zheng officially assumed his post as an official, Madam Yang officially became an official's wife, and her tone carried much more confidence than before.

The masked man leading the group forcefully hurled the child into the river by the roadside, then flashed a signal to retreat to his subordinates.

Within the Red House, talented and extraordinary individuals emerged in droves, but none among them could reach the level of Magneto combined with Professor X.

Hou Tiantian walked over while wiping her damp hands. Noticing the clinging couple, she shook her head and went to sit down in the dining room.

Opening the system mall on the Suzaku page, Ye Hui rummaged through it for a while until a suitable item finally caught his eye.

Yao Yuji cast a glance at the disciples behind him, and two of them immediately stepped forward to carry the Third Elder's corpse away.

Things on the surface were beyond his imagination, and his parents certainly couldn't think of them either. Perhaps his grandfather at home would know, but Zhang Fengyun was unwilling to ask the old man for help.

Moving with swift agility, the group covered a distance of several hundred meters in mere moments, yet the black flood dragon darted frantically back and forth in the water, leaving Sige Yuanzhi and the others completely devoid of any opportunity to strike.

"The European Union possesses the strength to protect this military academy well. In the future, it will be your military base. If you fail to defend it, that will be your own failure," Zhao Donglai said.

With a heavy, resounding blow, a body was sent flying along with the arc of the thrown punch. The entire figure toppled sideways like a towering tree being uprooted, and with a dull thud, the body crashed mercilessly onto the ring, shaking the platform with a thunderous roar.

Crowds of people surged toward the welcoming spring pavilion, and friction frequently occurred over competing for seats. Niang Li bustled about busily; although it was somewhat exhausting, the smile on her face grew increasingly radiant.

After finishing writing, Song Yunpeng's eyes widened abruptly as he stared at the total score of seven hundred twenty-one, then gazed down blankly at his notebook.

"Ever since the leader took charge, the Dark Night Organization has continued to grow. While it cannot be called an overlord of a single region around Tianhaiguan, it is fully capable of holding off an entire legion," Ye Leng introduced to Mo Tian.

I was startled once more. If I had such a thing on me, how could I possibly not know? Yet, observing Bu Zhengjing's serious expression, I pondered carefully and realized I truly couldn't recall whether there was any such mark on my backside. Without observing it, who would casually admire their own rear end?

This scene, falling into the eyes of Ye Feng, left his expression completely calm. If even this allowed the opponent to escape, he might as well give up cultivating immortality and simply buy a piece of tofu to smash his head against it.