Volume 1, Chapter 40: Success or Death!

"Damn it!"
Feng Ji was completely helpless against Kawasaki, this illogical monster, and had no choice but to slap the squad leader fiercely across the face.
For no particular reason, simply to vent his frustration.
"Cough, cough, cough! If you have the guts, kill me!"
The squad leader's face was covered in blood, and three of his teeth were swallowed down his throat mixed with blood.
Even so, he still refused to yield.

Gazing into the pitch-black world where she could not even see her own fingers, she instinctively reached out her hands, catching a pair of warm, large hands in the darkness. Feeling the warmth emanating from those hands, the shivering girl instantly found a sense of security.
Her gaze was sharp and fierce, and her entire body radiated an unprecedented, chilling murderous intent. Combined with her blood-stained appearance, she looked all the more eerie and terrifying. The arrogant and defiant Su Zhong was actually being forced out step by step by her alone.

"I am heading to Jiushen Peak right now!" the divine condor shouted aloud, its crisp cry shaking the entire Star Sect.
Kan Dali was a car driver who also practiced the Lesser Sparrow Kung Fu and Iron Sand Palm. Guan Jinlin wanted to borrow Kan Dali's vehicle and martial arts expertise to establish contact with Mary Binzi.

"Sister, I told you this is grandmother's will. As the younger generation, how can we disobey the elders' words? That would be unfilial!" Wen Jingwan bit her lip as she looked at Lianxin and said.
This was a quasi-emperor whose cultivation had also been suppressed. His aura was as vast as the ocean, and monstrous demonic malignance filled the skies. The blood-stained battle halberd in his hand had taken the lives of countless members of the Haotian clan. Haotian Xuanzhen was among those he had severely injured.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by something moving around inside your head? If something were moving around inside your head, could you still be alive?" Bureau Chief Liu couldn't help chiming in.
Ouyang Yuxian first relayed the telegram from Li Chenggan, Director of the Munitions Department, to Guan Jinlin, stating that the firearms and ammunition shipped from the rear to Wuhan had arrived safely. The National Revolutionary Army was currently fighting the Battle of Changsha, and this entire batch of weapons and ammunition was delivered directly into the hands of the frontline troops in Changsha.

"Tiezhu, if it weren't for you this time, the person being helped out of here today would be old Lin. I thank you!" Lin Zhuoyun looked at Zhao Tiezhu, his eyes full of gratitude.
Chenfeng walked up to Lianxin, and before she could ask another question, he formed a complex hand seal with both hands. A yellow beam of light was seen shooting from his fingertips directly toward Lianxin's forehead. Lianxin's body shook, and she involuntarily closed her eyes.

I cleared away the bowls and chopsticks, the clear water flowing rustlingly over the plates. I looked back at Shen Linfeng, who was still sitting at the dining table drinking to ease his worries. He looked much quieter now.
"Thank you, thank you so much, Senior Brother!" Xiang Gangtian's smile grew even wider. Regardless of what kind of hidden thoughts Ke Changdong might harbor in the depths of his heart, his timely assistance was truly worthy of his gratitude.

Come to think of it, the gifts he brought back for me during his period of absence looked somewhat like foreign goods. Could it be that he went traveling abroad by himself?
Regarding my romantic issues with her, I indeed owed her a debt. In the past, I had indeed deliberately distanced myself from her for the sake of Zhang Yingying, even acting so heartless as to ignore her whenever I pleased. For my own selfish desires, I had also once nearly forced myself upon her.

Seeing the newcomers, Shan Chen's face instantly darkened, and then his body slightly trembled as a fierce pressure suddenly suppressed the two of them.
Not to mention Zhuyun, whose desolate and cold temperament softened slightly. Dianfeng knew her figure best, and even Murong Xian could not quite compare to her.
However, not everyone possessed cultivation realms like Gui Gui's. As the spear radiance descended, the black mist shattered and dispersed. Aside from Gui Gui and Gui Lianhua, all the others were completely annihilated.

Some things could be guessed without asking. Once Si Lingfeng returned, she would undoubtedly be regarded as a talent capable of revitalizing the sect and would be heavily cultivated. The best resources for the best people was an immutable truth throughout the ages.