Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Third Rescue of Lada

"What has been happening these past few years? Could it be that plucking the Longevity Fruit has actually become easier?" Meng Shusheng paused his lecture to Duan Yu, his chest heaving.

It turned out they were also suppressed by the rule-based forces of the Cliff of the Fallen. Unable to manifest their soul power, and being soul entities that relied entirely on such power, they were reduced to the state of mortals and had no choice but to enter a deep slumber once again.

Felling trees, hoarding food, stripping bark to twist into rope—in the face of existential crises, humanity always sparks with unexpected wisdom.

Drinking this entire bottle of lunar essence—he wondered what level it might propel him to. Perhaps he could reach the strength of a Primordial Creator Spirit; even if it were only the weakest among them, he would be satisfied.

He only knew that he and his wife shared a deep affection. Though they quarreled occasionally, it never reached the dire point of divorce.

Listening to the continuous roars and battle cries of the surrounding prodigies, Wutian felt truly wretched and on the verge of tears.

Even this simple movement made the Qilin gasp for breath. Extracting the Great Xia Dragon Map from the lock of the black blade was not as simple as it appeared. A mere moment of this had already consumed a significant portion of his magical power. Immediately, Kaiyang felt his body and spirit contract abruptly; his primordial spirit had been locked onto by the shadow of the black blade.

After weighing his options, Miaomiao decided it was best to find Lu Zheng first. Although she could not sense his exact location, she knew he was still alive; otherwise, given the bond between the Thousand-Heart Fox and her beloved, if Lu Zheng had perished, her own appearance would have shattered first, followed by a slow, agonizing death as her vitality withered away.

At the same time, Maike designated Tang Xiao as a full-time contact, just like Liu Hua, maintaining constant communication and automatically sending warnings to Maike in the event of any major incident.

Seeing Weidao and Ruoshui attacking from behind, Lang Poyan deliberately ignored them, his claws continuing to strike toward Yining’s body.

However, having something to pass the time would be nice. His hometown was right here in this city, and shadow puppetry had always been the best entertainment since ancient times. Why not create a shadow play of his own?

I tapped her lightly on the head, and her power surged instantly, allowing her to directly control the Heavenly Fire within her body—a feat unprecedented in the Phoenix Realm.

"Pass down the order: any among the troops who wish to leave may do so freely..." Bai Minyu said in a low voice, his tone heavy with weary hoarseness.

Just then, Yang Danyun and Jiang Ran, who were running, heard a rumbling sound approaching from the distance.

I let out a roar, my body suddenly expanding until I was a cat over a meter tall, with claws and fangs capable of easily tearing any opponent to shreds.

Wang Hai smiled and said, "You aren't that kind of person. If even you were to break your word, there would be no one left in this place worth trusting." Having said this, he closed his eyes, gasping for breath.

It wasn't that she didn't know how to cook; she had made mille-feuille and baked cakes during her holidays. When her mother didn't feel like looking after her, she made her fend for herself.

"That driver, and... Steward Xia?" Fang Ennuo gasped. As soon as the words left her lips, Fang Zirou, who had been feeling terribly unwell, hurried to look, only to be terrified into fainting by the sight of the two bloodied, mangled bodies.

Furthermore, with the help of an intelligence network established by the Wuming Group, he uncovered fragments of historical records regarding the "Grim Reaper," thereby confirming the truth.

Just as I was struck by disbelief, the drop of blood suddenly fell, landing at the base of the statue.

Biting on her straw, she said, "Marshal Zhang, you have a point. We prepared to investigate Lu Zhongyi, and shortly after, he met with a disaster. This is clearly an attempt to kill him and silence him before we could act."

"Rest assured, High Immortal. I shall see to it that Miss Qin is reincarnated into a good family..." the King of Hell said respectfully.

"Keep these words to yourselves while in my presence. If you dare speak them elsewhere, I have ways to deal with you even from within this cage," he said, making a throat-slitting gesture with his hand, his eyes flashing with menace.

Qi Feng was worried that Suisui might be tired, so every so often he would ask if she wanted to find an inn to rest. But Suisui’s constitution was no longer what it once was; how could she feel tired? Knowing that Qi Feng was intentionally antagonizing the Seventh Prince, she nodded in agreement every time.

Hearing what Meng Ran said, Zhou Yi and the others nodded in unison. "Then let us choose a vice-captain now." Zhou looked at everyone; since he was already the captain, it was time to handle the subsequent matters.

"Good, send Cang Yu back to the space." The big boss in the river had fled; without its leadership, the other mutated animals would be scattered like loose sand and much easier to handle. This was no longer the time to keep Cang Yu out to scare them.

"I hired him to help me find a plow ox, and he claimed he could perform divination! He made me pay a deposit of two copper coins, but now he’s demanding more money and says he won't find the ox if I don't pay!" another man complained.

Moreover, since he wasn't wearing any clothes and only his body hair was visible, he looked somewhat like a mountain monkey, completely devoid of the dominance and majesty he possessed on television.

Qin Shiya was a proud and aloof beauty; if he had tried to hit on her, she certainly wouldn't have spared him a glance, so he went straight to the point.

"That arrogant Mu Yijing is calling them 'senior,' so they must be underage or just barely legal. Do they even have driver's licenses? They must have borrowed the car!" The speaker was the male reporter who had been brushed aside earlier and failed to get an exclusive interview.

Even knowing Li Zhengting’s preferences, she could still try to curry favor with him; it could never hurt.

Trapped in a desperate situation, the Cao soldiers roared like cornered beasts, their eyes bloodshot from the strain.

Scene after scene flashed before his eyes like a film. Thinking of his return from the cemetery earlier that day, his heart couldn't help but ache in waves.

Upon hearing her strong insistence, the vice-president let out an "Oh?" and asked, "Junior, don't tell me you're still a virgin?" That would explain why she was so sensitive about it.

Having just received news from Xu Tian, Ji Qingrong had already returned to the rental apartment alone.

The soldiers and civilians filling the streets knelt to the ground, appearing as though they would stay there until the end of time if Liu Bei did not agree.

Yun Xi knew she didn't have much time. Using the excuse of staying at the Shen family home to accompany the old matriarch, she packed a few changes of clothes and headed straight for Su Hang's laboratory, beginning a life of staying indoors day and night for her research and experiments.

He had originally estimated that Zhuge Liang wanted to persuade Liu Bei to defect to Yuan Shao, using Yuan Shao's strength to stir up trouble and stage a comeback.