Chapter 49

Indeed, if one were to arbitrarily barge into Perseus's territory without the consent of both parties and directly engulf them using the Belly Sea Forest, that would be an abuse of the organizer's privileges and would lead to being classified as a Demon Lord.

Miao Zhenzhen's eyes slowly turned slightly reddish, and tears kept swirling within her eye sockets.

Yukino's gaze was sharp enough to feel dangerous. It might well have been the most terrifying one yet. Rather than a glare, calling it a shot to kill would perhaps be more accurate. She showed no intention of holding back even against a child; if anything, her expression was even sharper than usual.

Having issued the instruction to focus the primary target on Ottala, Simon Grayson washed his hands of the matter, leaving others to follow up on the progress of the two transfer deals. He now needed to start considering what tactical adjustments to incorporate into the team for the next season.

Seeing Dian Wei feeling so disillusioned with the imperial court, Zhang Fei understood him well, for in truth, he had been no different from Dian Wei in the beginning.

The moment Long Ziyue finished speaking, the fifty thousand warriors behind her burst into loud laughter, shouting one after another as all sorts of vicious curses were hurled toward Huang Tao on the city wall.

"Senior Brother Zi, Senior Brother Zi, please stay." Wang Yun had barely walked a few steps toward the steps outside the hall when he heard someone calling out from behind.

The tragic nature of the dragon clan's infighting was vividly conveyed merely by the deep color of the sea, the bloody stench in the water, and the foul odor drifting on the wind.

Xun's voice was surprisingly easy to distinguish. Whether one called it warm or soft, one's consciousness naturally drifted toward it. Unlike those who drew attention through roaring, everyone naturally and peacefully shifted their gaze toward the senior. Perhaps it was not a matter of technique, but simply her inherent nature.

Ruichang returned to the city in triumph and inevitably boasted grandly. Yonggui believed Ruichang's words and asked him to write the battle report, while he himself submitted a memorial to Emperor Qianlong to claim credit for him. The camp officers and generals successively banqueted Ruichang, and for several days running, Ruichang remained dead drunk. Seeing that Yonggui and Ruichang had fallen into the trap, Qi Zhaonan's internal joy went without saying.

This time there was no sound, but the scene struck everyone with deafening force, making even their eardrums feel somewhat pierced.

Wu Yuhuan pushed Yufan toward Huangfu Rongruo, then took her hand and tucked it through Yufan's arm.

Dragon blood was extremely precious; every single drop was a priceless treasure in the celestial realm. The way Yuan Chen and Nie Yun digested dragon blood was sheer waste, and if the descendants of the dragon clan were to find out, they would certainly curse them bitterly.

As for Huo Zihan's life, it slipped away day by day amidst the routine of refining medicine by day and browsing the open-air market by night.

The Quasi-Sage had originally assumed that he could surely use her family to threaten Kong Nianci. Yet, to his utter disbelief, a trace of disdain and contempt appeared in Kong Nianci's eyes—yes, a trace of contempt. And the words Kong Nianci spoke next left the Quasi-Sage even more dumbfounded.

Lin Ran immediately narrowed his eyes, and at that moment, a rather unpleasant sensation quietly welled up within his heart.

Everyone, who had long since grown accustomed to Wei Yiran's shameless and clinging persistence toward Shan Wufeng, once again had their jaws drop in shock.

Regarding this opening battle role, Zheng Shen was actually quite dissatisfied. For no other reason than this: victory was not permitted in this battle.

"Very well, but Lin Ran, I will give you one last opportunity. If you truly fail to cherish this chance, we shall proceed without holding back in the slightest," Long Said.

Everything had to be just right, leaving no trace behind. Especially during Huancai's probe after Xiao Yun feigned unconsciousness, even the agony of severed limbs had to be borne without the slightest abnormality. Fortunately, having endured the torment of having his flesh torn and stitched, Xiao Yun's tolerance for physical pain had reached an almost absurd level where it could practically be ignored.

"Empress, this matter is full of doubts!" Su Ruhui no longer paid her any heed, instead bowing slightly to Empress Zhou with a solemn expression.

Judging from his actions, he was not the type to abandon raw stones simply due to danger, nor did he dislike them; whenever an opportunity arose, he would still take the risk.

As Chu Feng plummeted at high speed, Bai Xueling, having broken through the protective barrier, caught him. Since everyone could now see that the victor had been decided, the protective barrier naturally dissolved.

Once Sihu retrieved the raw stone, he naturally went to find Nian Qing to have it cut, handing over both the stone and the cutting fee to him.

After the match concluded, Ansheng, having completed the mission, was rewarded with one hundred thousand All-Star votes. Of course, such a reward could not be achieved overnight; otherwise, even the NBA official authorities would have suspected a system glitch.

In truth, Wang Yue genuinely felt that while such a challenge did possess a certain degree of difficulty, it was by no means his limit.

At that moment, at the highest point of the Spirit Sage Palace, the Spirit Sage Hall, more a dozen figures radiating terrifying might and boundless aura were observing the back mountain of the Martial Spirit Hall.

Then, Bai Xueling suddenly sensed a strange, icy aura closing in from all around, as if some peculiar entity were approaching.

Of course, the score of the first quarter could not be maintained until the end, because the current lead was not enough to guarantee victory. In the second quarter, Ansheng, who had played the entirety of the first quarter, subbed out to rest.

As his peripheral vision swept over the alluring, golden-haired Youfan in the spectator stands, Xiao Yuhe sneered inwardly; all those things he had once dared not hope for would soon surrender and revel beneath his body.