54 Falling in Love

"You wretched disciple, didn't I tell you not to put ginger in the tomato and beef brisket? Why on earth won't you listen?" Du Mingsheng said smugly, deliberately changing the subject.

Doudou was trembling with rage, unable to fathom how someone who used to be relatively well-mannered and cultivated could have transformed into such a person.

"Could it be that you don't trust the reinforcements from the Soaring Sky City?" Jiacong knew what Ling Yun was worrying about—nothing more than the fear that the reinforcements would be unreliable and that pursuing the enemy outside the city would result in losing it instead.

As soon as Ji Xuan returned to her room, she called Ji Zhenchuan. She couldn't set her mind at ease because the matter just now hadn't been fully clarified.

The cumulus clouds in the sky were growing thicker and thicker, yet this region did not darken; instead, it grew increasingly bright.

"President, is there any good news that makes you so happy?" a guild executive observed.

Similarly, he had no way to verify this conjecture. However, Bandai Chengping tried to accept it, stopped dwelling on the reasons behind it, and focused solely on the matter of extracting chakra.

In the past, Ji Zhenchuan did not allow Ji Xuan to make phone calls to Chai Xiujing, and visits were restricted to once a month. Now that she could suddenly talk on the phone, Chai Xiujing was somewhat surprised.

"It seems you are extremely joyful! Are you quite satisfied with your reincarnation? Hahahaha... Now, enter my world!" The majestic voice of the demon god echoed once again. Liu Shi's eyes widened in horror as he was irresistibly sucked into the mirror before him, vanishing from the temple.

Qin Ming and Jiuying burst out from the ruins, just about to express their emotions when the giant demon suddenly lowered its head and locked its gaze upon them. Its scale-covered claws swiped toward them, blotting out the sky, each claw as massive as an island descending from the heavens.

Seeing that the man was about to put away his phone, Hai Yao suddenly appeared, a scalpel silently resting against the man's neck.

"The strength of your Flame Primordial Beast Domain is completely preserved, and you already hold various advantages. There is no need to care too much about the choices of other demonic clans." Chu Wanyi left some words unsaid. It wasn't just the White Tiger that would choose the mainland; if the Heavenly Roc were to break away from the Myriad Spirit Beast Domain, it might even return to the mainland to expand its own beast domain.

"Does the Dragon Princess mean to fight a decisive battle with Lin?" Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and asked as he looked at Long Xinling.

However, it also depended on the situation. If those arrogant scoundrels had not insulted him today, but rather his parents or Lu Qianqian, that would be a different story. To say nothing of finishing them off, he would at least send them to Lu City to spend a few years.

Zhang Decai naturally had to leave now. Since someone was already going to buy this Su Jiayi, his commission was secure.

Yet her attempts to stop him were entirely in vain. Qiao Lichen had already admitted it—admitted that he was not the real Qiao Lichen.

Right now, Ye Zichen truly envied her. With Bai Feng's mixed array of heavenly and ancient divine artifacts, her combat power could well be imagined.

Su Qingxue gazed infatuatedly at the man. Gradually regaining her senses, her eyes welled up with passionate tears. Without a moment's hesitation, she lunged forward, embracing Ye Fan, and locked her lips with his.

In the projection area of the nameplates, a complete map of the entire Hero Academy could be found, clearly marked, allowing them to easily locate their destination.

Old Li turned around and dragged the cult leader into the distance, leaving Oreal behind with Sanoyas, Louis Tail-Lamp who had rushed there along with him, and the werewolf general of the Ultraman family, Ace.

Jiang Hen launched a fierce counterattack, primordial wilderness energy swirling around his fists. It was as though a single punch pierced through eternity, carrying a desolate, primeval aura that swept across the entire Yinghua Hall.

Xingyue forced himself to calm down first. Since charging blindly offered no chance of victory, he had to find ways to create disruptions on the periphery to assist Arit's defense.

He crushed a soapberry leaf and rubbed it into his hair. To Mu Chen's astonishment, he was actually able to work up a lather like soap bubbles, and these bubbles even emitted a unique, plant-like fragrance.

Yet the two of them proved even more interesting. While Yao Hui merely bowed, the other two actually dropped to their knees. You must be joking. How could they possibly dare to accept such a grand kowtow from the foster mother of the Vanguard Protector?

Wang Xinzhen was stunned; this was simply too shocking. It had only been a few days since he left the Divine Mountain, yet Master Wuyang and Luo Yan had actually broken through the Great Circle of Dan Formation and entered the Nascent Soul stage. It felt almost like a dream.

Arriving before the Marquis's estate, the two neatly aligned rows of silver-armored soldiers left Zhong Liwei even more astonished. As he brushed past these soldiers, he could sense a distinct aura—the aura possessed only by battle-hardened veterans who had cheated death time and time again.

"What if old me is added to the mix?" The Ye family ancestor, who had remained silent all this while, suddenly spoke. Wielding an imposing long spear with its tip resting on the ground, he slowly addressed Patriarch Xuanyao.

Xingyue spoke those few sentences with absolute resolve. Lefiti could not help trembling inwardly at his cold tone, feeling a profound terror toward the person before her, unconsciously losing the courage to defy his words any further.

He had been captured by Gio, and the two of them had fought for an entire day. Anyone passing by would have assumed there was some deep-seated, irreconcilable hatred between them.

To prevent those fellows from discovering any flaws and refusing to attack him, Geng Long was taking a calculated risk this time, lowering his altitude even further than before.

Since Empress Duanmu assumed yesterday's man was also him, he might as well just admit to it. As long as Long Qingyuan wasn't dragged into this, he was more than happy to oblige.

"Hey, old Ling, let go. The elders of the family are all here, and so are our sons." Wanwan stood in a daze for a moment before flusteredly trying to push him away.

However, this was merely wishful thinking on the part of the Red Demon clan. Although the front lines of the demon army continued to die off, their battle front as a whole maintained its advance, though their speed had dropped from twenty meters per second to ten meters per second.

Even though he could not kill Su Changxing for the time being, how could he possibly have a pleasant expression for this brute now?

After refining the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao became a part of Hongjun, yet Hongjun was not the Heavenly Dao, and his aura had become even more unfathomable. If the Great Dao had not suppressed Hongjun's strength, he probably would have transcended beyond the three thousand realms of Xuanhuang long ago.

"What is the number? How is the battle going? Do you need reinforcement?" Li Mo secured the communication crystal to the back of his hand with magic and asked while firing.

Just like back in Hohenheim, Xincheng had directly experimented with the most powerful, single, independent sentient lifeform in his own mind.