Chapter 40 (Part 1)

Two men capable of contending with Hongxian were unfamiliar to Tanyun, yet he recognized that their martial skills were nearly on par with Bukong’s. Their weapons differed from those of the Central Plains—it seemed they wielded Indian maces, but with two beast heads at the ends, and the weapons appeared exceedingly heavy.

“Hey, don’t you have any reaction at all?” Seeing him suddenly turn away, she slumped her shoulders, whimpering.

Ji Wuyi and Ying Kong, both of noble lineage, naturally felt somewhat reserved when life wasn’t at stake.

“There’s something here,” he patiently explained to her. Even if she remained silent, he could understand what she wished to convey.

Just as you attempt to teleport to pull the undead mage back, you suddenly suffer its hacking skill, “Information Bombardment,” which strikes like a flashbang grenade to a human.

Instructor Zhang was furious, his figure charging straight toward the man before him. His palms bent slightly, fingers stiffening like black iron, gleaming with a cold light.

“Hiss!” Geng Haoshi set Li Shishi down, clutching his right arm with his left. His right arm was cramping. At this moment, Geng Haoshi began to long for his once plump days—if he still carried that flesh, perhaps he wouldn’t cramp now.

At this moment, Qin Gang’s ultimate secret weapon was none other than the Paralysis Whip, the second skill of the Rocket Angels of the Shengyang Empire.

In the rooms beginning with the code X, sensors were embedded in the floor. Every time someone crossed the yellow line, the sensor recorded it once. The basketball hoop also contained a sensor, recording each successful basket. These data converged in the computer within the Boss’s room, automatically calculating the players’ shooting accuracy.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the name “Iron Ba Tian,” he burst into loud laughter, laughing until he could hardly breathe.

It turned out that at this moment, Jian Quan had just finished his intimate encounter with Bing Xi and was now walking over hand in hand. The Azure Moon Sword Saint quickly caught up and arrived before Jian Quan.

Thus, Emperor Mei Xiao, holding Empress Hua Meiwan’s arm, along with Consort Mei Xue, arrived early at the Qingxin Garden.

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“This one’s skillful; leaving him alive is a hazard. Just take him out,” Feng Ji said to Feng Kun.

Xing Mu sighed, wondering whether he truly did not know how to face him, or simply did not want to confront the feelings between them.

Seeing Yan Wei faint, he snapped back to his senses, hurriedly releasing his grip and half-supporting her head, anxiously pressing her philtrum.

Chen Cheng did not want to wait many years to bring Shu Rou Dan back. If his grandmother could bring Shu Rou Dan back, everything would be easier! Even if she needed freedom or the fruit of the World Tree, Chen Cheng would agree.

But now, recalling the ambiguous attitude of the Peerless City Lord toward Cang Lei Mountain after the battle for the title, he thought, “Since it’s accepted, then so be it,” and generously extended his hand to introduce himself.

“Ge Zhan, today you’re banned from Linxian Academy except for me!” Liu Yi shouted at Ge Zhan, trying to shake his fighting spirit.

“Damn it, this woman’s so arrogant. Brother Chen Yi, use the Flying Immortal Palm to crush her—no need for mercy!” Niu Li shouted from behind, causing a burst of laughter among many in Tian Yong City.

“Old friend, is that you?” From afar, bloodied all over, Jiang Wucun looked at the upright Blood Coffin and called out, staggering forward with his sword in hand.

Wei Yang finally understood why Nida hadn’t informed him. Nida never wanted him to attend the memorial because, given Wei Yang’s prior nature, he certainly wouldn’t have knelt to Cindy.

However, the remarkable thing was the ambiance brought by Mount Top, not some divine aura! Upon feeling the divine aura here, one would find it even scarcer than the typical divine aura found in the divine realm.

“Captain!” Seeing Sophie suddenly fall, Sun Xiya hurried over and supported her body.

“Big brother, I have an idea, not sure if I should say it.” A discordant voice sounded—none other than Wang Tingbiao, the rising star of the Ruthless Gang and its youngest hall leader, the Flame Hall’s master.

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Abdul Afei’s greatest hatred was Yang Guohua; he wished to kill this yellow-skinned man with a single shot.

A thick, milky liquid was poured into the cup, releasing a rich fragrance. Yang Guohua couldn’t help but marvel that such exquisite wine still existed in the world.

Seeing those powerful hidden families being annihilated without a fight by the men Yang Guohua brought, Xu became even more terrified.

Perhaps his soul was merely hidden in some corner, quietly awaiting the day of awakening.

The three thousand six hundred hues of primordial power wrapped the Immortal Tree layer by layer, forming a dazzlingly colorful energy membrane.

In theory, firewood was best for decocting medicine, but here, in the heart of South China City, where could one find firewood? Moreover, there was no sanatorium like the one where the Dragon Kings resided.

I hurriedly comforted her, “Teacher Guan, don’t worry. Leave this matter to me—I will definitely help you resolve it.”

Though displeased, Meng Qi had no authority to stop the match from proceeding unless Su Rongrong voluntarily forfeited. But that was clearly impossible! Such a move would only worsen Su Rongrong’s predicament.

I exerted all my strength, desperate to leave this place quickly. But by then, I was utterly immobilized—for just then, before I could react, my body had already been entwined by that giant python.