Volume 1, Chapter 43: Settling for Second Best, a Special Guest Fighter is Not Bad Either

Yao Ming's body flashed backward for a short distance; there were three opponents, and staying like this put him at a disadvantage.

Sunlight poured down and the spring breeze swept past, gently stirring the hair on their shoulders. The years felt peaceful, yet they always vanished in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged, the Source Energy inside his body circulating along the previous route. His soul was completely enveloped by all the Source Energy of his five-star Source Sage realm.

Meanwhile, Su Bancheng finally noticed Yin Tianqi. Compared to Zhang Yan, Su Bancheng rather looked down upon this Yin Tianqi, who styled himself the premier young master of Y Province's capital.

"Did you know? Some of the newcomers in my company, including those top stars who debuted a few years ago, are talking about you right now. They are extremely eager to get a role in your upcoming production!" Li Fengyun said.

Judging by the scale of the preceding blocking force, the troops lurking outside the city seemed relatively few. The problem was that the infantry brigade commander strongly suspected that tonight's explosion and the ambush at the city gate were traps meticulously set in advance by the enemy commander.

"This daughter pays her respects to Your Majesty, wishing Her Majesty eternal youth and enduring health," her voice was as cold as Zeng Xue's.

Furthermore, the person who set off the fireworks had not filed a report. If a twenty-billion-worth fireworks display were to accidentally explode, it would spell utter catastrophe. Coupled with the massive commotion caused, the police naturally had to track down the culprit. Once caught, he might even be charged with endangering public security and could very well face a prison sentence.

Therefore, the more she listened to this song, the more she could appreciate its ethereal beauty, and the more she grew to love it.

The trio of travelers arrived beneath the contest platform. The contestants on the stage were fiercely exchanging blows, while the audience below watched with rapt attention.

He raised his head to look at the webpage, scanning its contents, and his ears involuntarily burned with heat.

Divination record: A person from Zhejiang became separated from his father due to war and performed this divination. He went to Wu Mountain to cast lots at the temple gate, where he happened to see a notice posted by a father searching for his son. Thus, he successfully found his father. The divine response was truly this miraculous. Another person used this to divine a successful marriage.

"Although it has lost its Rock typing, Flying-type moves still have a rather poor effect on Mega Aggron," Long Chen said outwardly, while simultaneously casting a meaningful glance at Mega Aggron. Mega Aggron immediately nodded in acknowledgment, raising its vigilance to the absolute maximum.

Moreover, the instant Hanguang Sword collided with the giant wolf's teeth, Zou Bufan did not feel as though he had struck teeth, but rather as if he had slashed against a sharp weapon. Although that "sharp weapon" ultimately proved no match for the Hanguang Sword in his hand, it still managed to save its "master's" life.

Old Madam Gu and Old Master Gu remained in a state of sheer disbelief, while only Lin Ling was desperately scheming on how to turn the tables around.

"How did your inquiries go?" Wang Shaoyu did not turn around, assuming it was Lei Datong who had entered. When he sensed the oppressive atmosphere and abruptly whirled around, he was greeted by a fist the size of a sandbag hurtling straight toward his face.

Having said that, he vanished instantly from the spot, leaving a group of people standing there in utter bewilderment, completely clueless as to what had just transpired.

"Your Majesty, I have returned," Esdeath said, walking in from outside the hall, her long ice-blue hair fluttering in the air.

Even if he had panicked and spouted random nonsense on the spur of the moment, casually brushing it off with a "no means no"—after all, it wasn't a matter of life and death, and although I would be angry, I could still swallow it and merely curse his ancestors in my heart—he actually treated himself like a matchmaker and tried to introduce Piaopiao to me.

A rich second-generation heir whose body had been hollowed out by wine and women was simply no match for a "Taekwondo" expert like Ye Fan.

On the surface, Gebie Nanhuo showed little emotional fluctuation, but inwardly he was burning with anxiety. The sister he had been parted from for many years had actually been beaten and injured, and the culprit was none other than Gebie Nanmu, the very person who had framed them back then. This filled him with intense fury, and he resolved to fight Gebie Nanmu to the death to avenge this humiliation.

Me: Naturally. With the lesson of Yan Ke's divine partner already before us, Yinchuan must have long since understood her brother's temperament. How could she possibly fall for it again?

Dressed in a black lace long dress that hugged her tall and sexy figure, her ample chest rose like twin hills. Cutouts revealing intricate exotic patterns hinted faintly at the breathtaking curves of her bare breasts. Such an attire was enough to make any normal man bleed from the nose.

"Roar!" The tiger that had been attacked instantly let out a fierce roar. Its precious body had actually been wounded by this mere food; how could it not be enraged? Its two tiger eyes stared murderously at Aotian before lunging forward in a vicious pounce.

Human nature is truly peculiar; things one normally disbelieves will, at certain specific moments, be inexplicably chosen to be believed, even if not entirely, at least not completely doubted. Mother Li was currently in precisely this state of mind.

However, despite his astonishment, Aotian did not take the sneak attacker's assault to heart. It was simply that he had never witnessed an attack originating purely from a Nascent Soul, nor had he imagined that the power of a Nascent Soul could be so formidable.

"What do you need me for?" Leng Shaochen said decisively, directly shattering Young Master Qiao's heart.

As she stepped inside, a tall and robust divine prisoner suddenly flashed out from a cell. The moment the prisoner saw someone passing by, he hurriedly lowered his head, a look of bashfulness crossing his face as he scurried away.

Before he had time to put on his clothes, and even before he could explain to the awakened Xue'er, Aotian immediately released his entire divine sense, locking it tightly onto the cultivator who had ambushed him. At the same time, he casually summoned the Golden Essence Ring, which hovered above his head, ready to strike at a moment's notice.