Chasing His Wife
The appetite of the dark-skinned one was clearly not as big as Fatty's. After consuming just a single sacred herb, it was stuffed to the limit, its belly rounded and almost bursting from the dense, surging life force. It grunted, "No more... I need to rest for a while..." With that, it transformed directly into a tattoo, coiling around Xu Yang's arm.
Noticing this, Han Chen did not hesitate for a moment, concentrating intently on circulating his cultivation technique to refine the blood lotus seed.
The upper and lower pairs of sharp fangs were exceptionally solid, like glowing red molten metal, with wide-staring eyes casting twin beams of flame. Wherever they glared, that direction would be shrouded in boundless scorching heat, the fiery might blazing across the heavens.
Luzhang's expression turned ugly in an instant. This Liu Yuan simply played outside the rules. In order to attack him, he repeatedly "represented" his opinions without ever asking for his thoughts. The moment he spoke, he twisted Luzhang's meaning entirely, giving him no chance to speak at all. Beside them, Lu Zhi covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Huang Chen and the others have come too!" At this moment, Han Ling'er turned her gaze toward the other side and spoke as well.
Before the fatty could demand an explanation of what was going on, the user "Stabbing Out a Future" on the other end simply said, "Well, Brother Ji, let's leave it at that. I'll wait for you at the blacksmith's shop in the main city," and immediately hung up the communication.
Presumably, Sun Zhenxiang had finally seized an opportunity to lecture Zhao Yang and went on nonstop for nearly twenty minutes.
Endless primordial chaos of vital energy rose and fell with his breathing. When he exhaled, the chaos surged and expanded, sweeping across the vault of heaven and the vast earth like furious waves, filling all ten directions.
Zhu Jiu was a fierce and remarkably bold brute who desired to temper himself. Having decided to court extreme danger and lock horns with the pursuers from the Sea God Clan, he acted the moment the thought arose, instantly changing direction and heading deep into the Dragon Palace toward a pillar of colored light soaring into the sky—the very passage leading in and out of the Dragon Palace.
High above in the sky, a bright moon hung suspended, casting a faint moonlight that draped the endless mountain ranges in a layer of silvery gauze.
The human trafficker smiled coldly. A chilling glade flashed across both of their hands simultaneously as they charged straight toward Melyov, while the remaining one was left behind to watch the boy to prevent him from escaping.
The relationship between the Tongtian Sect and the Qin Imperial Palace was much like that between a rhinoceros and a oxpecker—mutually symbiotic, yet acting as accomplices in evil.
The Wu family members—when had they ever set foot in the capital? They were simply too terrified, afraid that the imperial clan would place them under house arrest or have them murdered. Therefore, when Luo Ling went to the capital, Luo Wu harbored deep anxiety in his heart, even casting a divination before her departure.
A massive water cannon erupted with a flash of fire, resembling a shooting meteor and carrying peerless momentum as it flew straight toward the giant stone array.
Within the pool, the water was like a stagnant puddle, devoid of the slightest ripple. To describe it as calm as still water would be most fitting.
Faced with Ning Yi's cold reception, the on-duty zealot grabbed a torch and bolted down beneath the altar.
Huang Lie glanced sideways at Lu Chen, completely unconcerned. Within this Dragon Wave City, he cared nothing for disciples of even the nine major powers.
Upon first entering the sect's ruins, he had discovered a medicinal garden within a courtyard, which contained hundreds of quasi-medicine kings. Due to the urgency of the situation at the time, he had uprooted the plants along with the soil, storing them directly into the Exquisite World.
Having flaunted her romance enough and sufficiently hyped up her popularity, Feng Jiayin capitalized on the latest wave of trending topics to net five million Weibo followers, then leisurely returned to the crew.
She slowly rose to her feet as a maidservant draped an outer robe over her shoulders, gently supporting her as she walked forward.
A veteran grandmaster with white whiskers suddenly saw a flash of light in his eyes, and he took the lead in charging toward Qin Muran.
Pu Shi withdrew the playing card hovering in mid-air, looking at Bai Xiaoli with eyes full of complexity. "You recently... are in mortal danger."
And so she opened the chest. Inside lay the wedding gown she had embroidered for herself. Originally, she had intended to wear this phoenix coronet and embroidered robes for the one she loved in her heart, but now she thought that if she did not put them on immediately, she might never get the chance again.
Qin Muran calmly walked aside, sat down, and leisurely lit a cigarette, his gaze shifting toward Zhuge Qian.
The very first time Shen Ningbi laid eyes on Yun Liangze, she knew that this was the kind of man she wanted to marry.
Kong Zhe was not the least bit anxious, sitting leisurely in a chair while casually sipping a cup of hot tea.
Yet at that very moment, Jin Naitian, Jin Naidi, and Jin Nairon—the three armored dragon turtles—instantly withdrew into their shells and began spinning at high speed, hurtling directly toward the Soul-Devouring Golden Python like cannonballs.
With the support of the main army, the jungle camps Kong Zhe could clear multiplied significantly. Aside from those deep red giant camps, all the rest, including large camps, could be cleared without taking any damage.
The aura around him abruptly surged, and dual-colored gold and silver dragon scales covered his body, transforming into a handsome suit of armor.
Under the effect of the powerful shot, these two bullets forced Agent 47 to emit a muffled grunt as his body was sent flying backward.
"Pu Guanshuui, the deputy division commander of the New Army, has defected to the People's Party. He led men in a surprise attack on Shouzhou, which is how I was captured. Could it be... could it be that the People's Party launched a surprise attack on Anqing?" Shen Zengzhi still found it hard to believe that the People's Party would dare to travel thousands of miles to attack Anqing.
More than a dozen giant sharks swam frantically, suddenly stirring up a massive whirlpool in the sea like a gigantic mouth. A terrifying suction force pulled toward the Explorer I, causing the otherwise perfectly steady Explorer I to shudder slightly.
Tang Xin had returned safely, and a new child had been added to the family. This double blessing had barely lasted a few days before another bolt from the blue struck, leaving them utterly unprepared for the drastic ups and downs of life.
"Hey! Don't say that. You're doing me a huge favor; otherwise, leaving this storefront empty here would not only be useless, but I'd also lose money," the shopkeeper said with a bitter smile. He signed the contract, handed it to Ye Zewen, and after the wire transfer was completed, everything was settled.
How could Garrosh, who deeply remembered why Grommash Hellscream died together with Mannoroth, possibly ignore the fel self-detonation of this strongest pit lord before his death?
Seven or eight hundred yards was an unattainable distance for the High Elf rangers, but for the Tauren hunters, it fell right within their striking range!