Finally Escaped

"Uh?" Li Xin almost stumbled on the spot. Such an enchanting voice made him feel an impulse that nearly set him on fire.

Swan looked at the young nurse without answering her question, instead asking one of her own as she struggled to prop herself up into a sitting position.

Among all these events, the one who gained the most was undoubtedly Liu Mang, standing before this mysterious cavern. Within this enigmatic cave, Liu Mang had beheld a stone door and glowing blue liquid. More importantly, there were the impenetrable seal barriers surrounding the cave walls.

"No, this trip to Colombia is different from the past. We don't understand the situation at all, so we'll have to play it by ear. There are too many variables; I cannot take my wife into danger," Lei said, gently stroking Li Xue's hand.

Nameless had already left. Only Fei Yan and Zhan Ying remained here. It must have been one of them who saw her fall asleep and draped the garment over her, right?

Seeing that she made no move to take the box from his hands, he tossed it nonchalantly onto the quilt in front of her.

Before he could finish his sentence, he was seized by a violent fit of coughing. Immediately after, a sweetness rose in his throat, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out with a splutter.

"Master!" Ice Phoenix respectfully halted before Duanmu Ying. An Ice Phoenix pledged loyalty to only one master in its lifetime; once chosen, that devotion remained unwavering unto death.

"There's no need. Eunuch, please attend to your own matters." Mu Lixiao did not want to waste time. The sky was growing dark; the deeper the night, the tighter the guards at the General's residence would likely be. It was actually easier to slip in while it was still somewhat early.

"Are you out of your damn mind stating the obvious? Why are you even here?" Bohai glared at Aso, shouting with intense fury.

Feng and Yun exchanged glances. Ling Yun nodded slightly and dismounted, while Ling Feng took the reins and headed back to the manor.

Though Jiang Lan felt a trace of humiliation, the burning desire to become the Third Prince's disciple completely overshadowed it.

Precisely because Ao Bai and Hooge were of paramount importance—being towering deities who could not be acted against lightly—when Ao Bai voiced his intention to lead troops into battle, Hooge immediately rejected it.

With all these matters properly arranged, the various officials of Quanzhou went about their respective duties. Personnel transfers were somewhat troublesome, but moving troops was not overly difficult. Over the years, Liu Ye had never relaxed his defenses, and Quanzhou's military preparedness had always been tightly managed, resulting in a very well-supplied military deployment in the region.

Ye Huan was utterly incapable of understanding this behavior, nor was he foolish enough to think it was because of his own charm and good character that people cherished and loved him wherever he went. Yet, the reason behind the Black Prison's choice left him utterly perplexed.

Before this fellow could finish his sentence, he let out a miserable scream. Jiang Yun's fist grew larger in his vision, slamming squarely into his face like a giant wok. All his teeth flew out amidst a mouthful of blood, and his face was horribly deformed, resembling a monster born from a botched plastic surgery procedure.

"Since you are so eager to die, I will grant your wish," Lin Yun said coldly, parrying the sword thrust by Xiao Naihe.

Neither too light nor too heavy, Shen Chong casually dropped the Overlord's name. This served as a reminder to Instructor Wang: I have connections with the Overlord, so you had better keep your eyes wide open.

"Hmph!" The old elder let out a cold snort, completely ignoring Hou Zheng's angry shout, and once again summoned the turtle shell in his hand.

Right on the staircase leading from the eighth floor to the ninth, the Lingyu Sword suddenly trembled, broke free from his grip, and shot straight toward the ninth floor of the Exquisite Pagoda. Guo Lin frowned, stamped his foot down, and soared upward.

Every slash of Lingyu's blade formed a crescent-shaped silver shadow. Three wolf heads as large as washbowls rolled to the ground, and severed limbs of several blood wolves were cast aside. Splattering blood filled the air, accompanied by continuous howls and miserable shrieks. The surrounding blood wolves, red light flashing in their eyes, retreated one after another, keeping their distance from Lingyu.

The holy beast Bai Ze possessed the power of the Soul Realm; how could this demon possibly withstand its attacks? After tumbling down the slope, all its vitality was snuffed out, and headless as it was, it could never rise again.

Moving toward the exit of the cavern, a dark shadow flashed swiftly across above her head. For a moment, she did not know what to do, feeling as though she had been struck by an immobilization spell.

Mu Jiao had lost her mind. A dignified celestial being was being thus profaned by a mortal! Furthermore, she was a pure virgin who had guarded her chastity all her life. Completely losing her composure, she danced her divine shuttle, fiercely stabbing toward Guo Lin's head.

"There is no special reason. People move to higher places just as water flows downward. Hongguang possesses formidable strength, and anyone with ambitions in the advertising industry flocks to it like ducks to water. I am no exception. Believing my abilities to be sufficient, I came here," Zhao Gan replied with utter frankness.

The only way to make Xie Junhe harmless to others was to let him drink. Alcohol brought a spark of light to his gloomy gaze and curled the corners of his mouth into a sarcastic smile once more.

She rubbed her eyes, wondering what was wrong with herself—why was she constantly crying over an irrelevant person?

Yilin called out from outside the carriage, "Young Commander!" Hearing her brother's voice, Mengzhu hesitated slightly.

"The wood has already been carved into a boat; it's too late to regret it now," Leng Fengyi said, practically pouring oil on the fire. "Perhaps Sect Master Chu would like to listen to my zhen music and see if it matches your expectations?" Qin Shi had no idea how to advise him further.

"Very well. Later I will give you a prescription. After each training session, you can boil these herbs in water and wipe down your body. Persisting in this for the long term will definitely improve your constitution." Leng Sandao greatly appreciated Cheng Yu's attitude toward practice, nodding in approval as he spoke to him.

The moment this skull appeared, an instant wave of icy, terrifying aura permeated the air. The arrow shot straight through, yet it was like a mud ox entering the sea—getting swallowed up within it without causing any further disturbance.

Guo Zhiqiang nodded slightly, struck a match with a snap, lit a cigarette, and took deep, heavy puffs.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lu Qinger hurriedly retrieved the life-saving herbs from inside her close-fitting clothes.

Clad in a plain white soul robe with crimson angular battle flags snapping wildly in the wind behind him, Chen Xin plunged into hell. When he scrambled back up, his scalp went completely numb at the sight of this first layer.

Or perhaps they possessed causal past-life wisdom, but Heavenly Venerates could remember vastly more due to their immense power.

After hearing Wu Jianzhang's words, the intoxicated members of the Crown Prince Party had even less intention of holding back. Frequenters of gyms eager to pick up women, they surged aggressively toward Chen Xin.

The Earthly Strength Realm Level 5 Blood Flood Dragon was actually quite valuable, serving as an essential material for various types of medicinal pills.