Give them a two-game head start.

With a roar, Qin Chaoru’s Earth-grade weapon—a wine jar—instantly expanded, slamming directly into the Silver Corpse King’s chest.

Seeing this, Qian Ming was startled and hurriedly tried to deny it, but Feng Wanli had already laid his trap.

Xing An bowed to bid the Empress Dowager farewell, then invited Pang Zhe to step outside the Qianqing Palace. Pang Zhe lowered his head to pay his respects to the Wu woman before slowly retreating with Xing An.

After all, for people who had come together only temporarily, not everyone was fearless. Some joined the alliance solely to seek out a more reliable and secure group for the sake of their own survival.

The White Conch Demon’s soul clone suddenly hurled a white orb of energy, blasting it toward a specific red rock on the cliff face in the distance.

Xia Yida stood up abruptly and tried to pull her hand back, but although Julian’s frame appeared slender, his grip was incredibly strong; no matter how she struggled, she could not break free.

"Diluted Ancestral Blood obtained." The gourd’s prompt sounded in his ears once again. Tang Shi looked at the test tube and thought to himself, this really is the blood of the ancestors, though he had no idea what this substance actually was.

Needless to say, Xing An was a favorite in the imperial court and wielded great power for a time. Jin Ying, however, was in deep trouble; public opinion in the court was turning, and it was rumored that the Six Ministries and the Thirteen Circuits were preparing to jointly impeach him.

After Liu Heng and Dongfang Bai stepped out of the carriage, they followed the instructions given by the etiquette master, linking arms and walking behind her.

Sun Laizi felt that there was truly nothing a bunch of grown men could do about this woman, so he decided to call the police.

She looked at the people surrounding them, her gaze settling on Lao Ya’s older brother. She walked up to him and asked, "Her brother, is this really Lao Ya?" Lao Ya’s brother nodded.

"However, there are many guards within this city, and their cultivation levels are not low. Although my Heaven and Earth Chaos Art grants me a formidable physique, allowing me to fight against a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, I would only have to flee if I encountered a Nascent Soul expert." Qing Yun frowned.

Xie Xin also thought it best to observe for a few days; if she still had not awakened, he would take her to the inner courtyard and discuss with Zuo Ci whether there was any way to rouse her.

"Sister Lin Yu?" Feishan, who had been studying the "Way of the Elixir," could not help but cry out in utter surprise and excitement the moment she saw Lin Yu standing beside Qing Yun.

Although she saw that one end of the fire-starter was covered by a cap that took up about a third of its total length, she dared not pull it off without Su Ming’s instructions.

Whenever she closed her eyes, she would dream. She would have strange and bizarre dreams, and in those stories, the scholar would often play the lead role.

Background: It is unknown which warrior, fearful of mages, crafted this hat, but they spent a vast sum to embed it with magic-defense stones, allowing it to withstand many magical attacks.

This contemplation and exploration was a natural byproduct that arose in his mind after his cultivation reached the Saint Venerable realm. It was a natural outcome, and an inevitable one.

At that moment, Lang Ri appeared like a heavenly soldier, suddenly blocking everyone’s path and grabbing the cold Hao Yue, panting as he stared at Ge Li.

"Sir, you don't mean to say that you sought out this Xu because you calculated through divination that we would end up in this situation, do you?" Xu Shu smiled faintly.

"Really? It’s a deal!" Yang Chunlan said immediately, her face full of excitement and solemnity, fearing her brother might change his mind. Ever since she received that portable music player, she felt she dared not ask her brother for anything else, so this was a perfect opportunity.

There was no prominent nose, no high cheekbones, and certainly no sharp or well-defined facial features.

Under this quiet and heavy atmosphere, the massive cyan energy vortex began to slowly fade, and Qiu Wuyu appeared once again in everyone’s sight.

However, I hope that whatever you choose in this life, you will not regret it, for there is no medicine for regret to be bought in this world.

"Lanlan is sick." Liu Yan pulled her along as they walked back. Song Qingyin noticed that the other villagers were gradually emerging from behind them. Their expressions were complex—a mix of fear and excitement—a look that made her extremely uncomfortable, as if they were trying to extract something from her.

Just a moment ago, Yang Limin had walked right past them while inspecting the workshop’s production.

Zhang Baiwei, having witnessed Tang Zheng’s methods and considering his relationship with him, had his bodyguards bring Zhang Congmeng over.

However, the observant Qiao Xinyue also sensed the envy and admiration in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor, along with a trace of greed.

In truth, facing so many thugs, she should have been afraid, but at that moment, she seemed to have forgotten her fear, mistakenly believing she could pull Shi Sanwan away.

A flash of light appeared in Xue Yi’s eyes. This spirit skill perfectly suited his current realm, and its power seemed quite formidable. However, the price was somewhat steep, costing a full 900,000 energy points.

Watching the two of them bicker, Zhuohua did not intervene; she walked through her medicinal garden with a smile, nodding in satisfaction at the thriving spiritual herbs.

Although the Marquis of Pingyang’s estate was gradually declining, it was still a marquis’s household and far better off than an average family.

At this moment, Huzi’s face was pale and he was covered in mud; it appeared he had gone through the same ordeal as Zhuohua and the others.

The next day, everything was normal. He mostly killed beasts at the Grandmaster and Opening Aperture realms, encountering only five Dharma-realm monsters, which he slew directly.

Previously, students would often ask why the efficacy of the buff potions they produced was only at the beginner or intermediate level, and whether the teacher could demonstrate if it was possible to create the perfect buff potion.