038, identification card.

While everyone was debating Qi Ran’s fate and vying to deliver the final verdict on his life or death, Qi Ran was multitasking, persistently activating [Skill 2: Extraction] deep within his mind.

After all, there was no stamina cost if he failed.

Qi Ran currently had only 227 points of stamina left—just enough to use both [Extraction] and [Bestowal] once. As for what he could do with the remaining 27 points after a successful [Extraction], that remained to be seen.

The failure to conquer Yanmen Pass had already left Shibi Khan vexed, and after being swayed by Cheng Yaojin’s honeyed words that day, he had begun to waver. Since then, one piece of bad luck after another had descended upon him.

"Three days! Ha, three days! Old man Yang Su is quite efficient after all!" Han Qinhu shifted to great joy, laughing wildly. He heaped praise upon Yang Su, completely forgetting his previous complaints.

The palm had started its descent as light as a feather, but as it fell, it blotted out the sky. It was as if the Buddha himself were suppressing the Monkey King; a massive palm formed in the air, pressing down on the Mad Boar and the Hyena with the crushing weight of Mount Tai.

Qin Tian knew that his master was doing this to give him an extra trump card. In truth, he had never expected his master to possess such a technique.

However, relatively speaking, if we do not adjust our strength before heading over, the only path left to us is to be beaten to death by Han Feng and his crew.

"There’s nothing here, for heaven’s sake, just a pile of rust." I looked at Daoist Lu, thinking to myself that if he didn't give me an explanation, I wouldn't let him eat for a week.

Song Yao listened intently. She didn't know if it was just her imagination, but amidst the crackling of the burning grass, a faint, barely audible "humming" sound seemed to emerge. Song Yao’s delicate brows furrowed as she turned to look at Liu Yan and Lu Qian. They both wore strange expressions, and as their eyes met, they suddenly realized something, their faces turning pale with terror.

Therefore, now that he was on his own, he naturally wouldn't go after Qin Tian alone. It would be best to find Li Tushen and finish Qin Tian off together.

The man raised his head, brushed away the hair covering half his face, and looked at Chang Gexing with an ingratiating expression.

By now, Xiao Meiniang had disappeared from the mountain path; she had likely already reached the summit. Old Liang finally turned back, his face a map of wrinkles, his silver beard trembling with unbridled vanity in the gentle breeze.

The Divine Capital was the imperial seat of the Nine Provinces, located on the land of the Divine State, and it was the ancestral home of the Xuanyuan Divine Clan.

After a while, unexpectedly, Yan Chen left first without even coming toward them.

Zhou Ran watched with his own eyes as those hard, sharp thorns easily pierced into the Black Dragon’s body, as if the creature’s flesh were made of nothing more than tofu.

The doctor waved his hand sheepishly, climbed into the seat, and the ambulance drove off with its siren wailing.

Looking at the 100,000 yen displayed on the ATM, Duan Yingjun had no idea how long it would last. His character was certainly destined not to last long, so there was no point in hoping for anyone to send him money; his identity was surely a fabrication.

Qian Zhenyin had once been human, but having relied on the baleful aura of the Thousand-Venom Butterfly to cultivate to the rank of Great Venerable, he appeared no different from an ordinary person, yet he could no longer be regarded as a common human. Once he lost the last shred of clarity in his spirit and fell into a state of madness, he would be no different from a frenzied beast.

The most shocked of all was Wang Lingguan. He looked at his bloody fist, unable to believe that his full-force strike had been shattered by the opponent. One had to know that during their previous three-strike pact, he hadn't even used his full strength to easily injure Luo An; the contrast this time was simply too great.

Then, they set their sights on a children's computer desk, bought two new computers, and picked up some daily necessities. They had originally set out to buy clothes, but they ended up returning with a whole cart full of things.

Chen Quan propped his head up with one hand while the other was raised in the air, his knuckles facing Gu Zhihuan as he waved twice.