35 Quiet

They had no other choice, as they certainly did not want to suffer the same fate as the unfortunate wizard from moments ago. As Ye Xuan spoke, a surge of killing intent erupted from his body, causing the very space in front of him to warp. Zhao Baoyu couldn't help but grumble; this guy was truly ruthless. He didn't just want humans to use chlorophyll to increase their absorption of spiritual energy; he even wanted to combine the powers of plants into combat.

I saw the golden cube split into two, revealing two "Death Tapes," labeled "Volume One" and "Volume Two" respectively. The body of the bow was shaped like a grey dragon, and the bowstring was crystalline and translucent, its divine radiance contained within, appearing as if it had been condensed from the very laws of heaven and earth. Suddenly, a flash of sword light pierced through the video screen before the Dragon God’s eyes, forcing him to leap from the top of the tower.

People standing by saw the excitement of the three experts from the Dark Saint Sect and couldn't help but wonder if he had joined their ranks. Compared to other immortal domains, it was indeed a decent choice. Ji Chen’s pupils contracted sharply. He did not know how Xiao Fan had dodged his previous spear strike, but it was a fact that Xiao Fan was still alive. Ye Fan and his Martial Soul joined forces; while perhaps not a match made in heaven, it was certainly a powerful alliance, sweeping aside all opposition and remaining unstoppable.

Chen Junhao genuinely wanted to have a proper talk with Ye Xi, but he hadn't expected... his emotional outburst to be so direct. After finishing his morning exercises and taking a shower, Gu Linfeng went downstairs to find Gu Beibei already packed and ready to leave. Watching the interconnected energy between the twins on the blue field, the arena erupted with a roar, the crowd buzzing with excited whispers.

Mist and rain lingered over the mountains behind the estate, washing away the sweltering dullness and lending an unexpected coolness to the season. "You are a cold-blooded animal!" With that, he turned sharply and strode toward the opposite street, walking off on his own. Jiang Yuwei stood frozen at the street corner as twilight crept toward her. Through the vast, hazy dusk, she could neither see the young man clearly nor make sense of anything around her; she was completely swallowed by a deep sense of confusion and bewilderment.

"That's true," Jiang Yanrong said with a smile, "but what if he wants to mold me into the person of his fantasies?" "Then you should have an honest talk with him. However, your personality is strong; more likely, you are the one molding him, not the other way around," Cheng Xinwen replied. He was not at all afraid to reveal his feelings; on the contrary, he saw this as an opportunity—a chance for her to see clearly into his heart.

However, upon seeing that the Regent was also present, and recalling the contents of the imperial decree, Li Changshun could not help but break out in a cold sweat. Thinking of this, he looked at Yun Qingyue, who lay on the bed with a vacant gaze, and his eyes reddened instantly. Wei Rufeng looked at Shuangshuang in astonishment. On her face was a rare solemnity and gravity, and her eyes were strikingly beautiful. Wei Rufeng could hardly believe his ears—she wanted to accompany him to explain things to Xiaotong! Could Shuangshuang actually know when she was wrong? Or was there some other motive?

"Just consider it a loan," Ling Tian said with a smile. Although his contact with Su Mo had been brief, he felt quite fond of her and did not want to see her wronged. After speaking, Ling Tian forcibly pushed the box into Su Mo’s hands and strode forward. High in the void, Zhong Yixian, standing upon his ruler, grew increasingly pale. In his eyes, the surging energy from Xu Yang had reached a terrifying threshold; that dense power directly ignited the surrounding void, causing space to twist as if the heavens and earth themselves were about to collapse.

"I want to know the reason behind all this." Although Qi Kexue knew that Tang Qingyi had been planning something for days, she was not entirely clear on the specifics. Jia Lei left with the "Wake-Up Pill," and ten minutes later, he returned with the head of the Blue family, Lan Zhan. For instance, Pony Ma’s "mad emails" method of driving projects at Tencent was similar to the memorial system of the Qing Dynasty.

The abundance of immortal energy within the city was precisely what had caused the existence of the mines, which was why cultivators were very willing to settle there. As for the possibility that this news might cause the stock price of Dream Dragon to fall, what did that have to do with Guan Linfeng? In any case, the stock lock-up period still had half a year to go. Nadia: That’s a low-level question; Dad is too "utilitarian." Why must one succeed? Living a fulfilling life is enough.

After seeing with his own eyes that Luo Yi had defeated a genius of the Behemoth tribe, the monkey-kin’s attitude toward Luo Yi had turned into nearly fanatical worship. Furthermore, the activities of the universe could potentially lead to many unforeseen circumstances within it. With Wu Fan saying this, even if Lin Xuan swore a venomous oath, it could not prove that the Wu Fan before them was the same Wu Fan who had slaughtered their village that day.

"Third Brother—hey, those ink plums..." Mu Yu watched as Mu Cheng picked her up and carried her off. After the initial shock, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. Had her Third Brother finally met his match? After a year of tempering his divine sense, Wu Fan now felt the tremendous benefits and couldn't help but feel fortunate for his own foresight. However, if he hadn't tempered his divine sense, he wouldn't have slaughtered the birds, beasts, and insects of that mountain range, and he wouldn't have come to the Haoran Sect. Every cause has an effect; there are not as many coincidences in this world as one might think.

"Old woman, if you have something to say, just say it!" Unable to ignore those six rays of light any longer, Bai Yu decided to compromise. Duidui felt as if that blade carried his father’s aura, so he curiously tilted his head and blinked, asking Rao Wanjun about it.