Volume 1, Chapter 43: Moon in the Sea

"My lord, miss, the lantern paper has arrived."
A maidservant burst in at an inopportune moment. Seeing the somewhat delicate atmosphere between the two, she hurriedly placed the items on the table, lowered her head in silence, and quickly retreated.
"Very well. From now on, no one from the Zheng family is permitted to use that method for cultivation. However, the cultivation bases of both of you must be abolished," Li Xin said, looking at them.
As it turned out, all nine of them were essentially as thin as macaque monkeys, without an ounce of flesh on their entire bodies, and their backs were hunched.
"Just leave it to me, boss. Whoever I say is going to die definitely won't live, heh heh." "Consider it done." After saying this, the two machine gunners also crouched down holding light machine guns. After checking the surrounding environment, they ran off in separate directions to find their attack positions.
For Yamato Sakito, who was single-mindedly striving to dominate the Asian server, this was simply an absolutely unacceptable outcome. After all, after reaching level 80, every single level required a massive amount of experience, and it was utterly impossible to regain it in a short period.
Yet Guren, was she truly a person who could be trusted? If she were a piece planted by the Fusang players beside Wan Tongtian, wouldn't that result in a total and crushing defeat?
"You go ahead and handle this. You simply won't find one hundred grams here; five hundred is the absolute minimum," the youth said after casting a glance at Li Xin, and then departed.
Everyone knew his temperament; his words were never spoken twice. Therefore, no matter how many misgivings and doubts they harbored, they still sat down one by one.
"Xue'er, have you truly decided to come to Japan with me?" Lei asked Li Xue with utmost sincerity.
"Pardon me, gentlemen, but we are already closed," Li Xin said, looking toward the men walking out the door.
As for the current victims, City Lord Zhang had no heart to commit excessive bloodshed; capturing them alive was quite sufficient, and he further reined in Ao Kong, who had been considerably milder in recent years.
Cao Da sighed inwardly, then immediately exchanged a glance with his subordinates and the lion.
That sensation of pain began once more from Qi Ling's body. The bronze bell forced the returning aura of detachment, causing Qi Ling immense agony.
According to the memories of the former Evil Emperor, he trusted this twelfth sister quite deeply, firmly believing that she had never betrayed him back then.
Qi Qiqi gazed at the figure within the formation—whose appearance was shrouded in mist yet appeared incomparably majestic—and made a guess.
It was merely constructed with plastic sheeting, very rudimentary. This dwelling was freezing in winter and sweltering in summer; it could merely shelter one from the wind and rain, and speaking of comfort was entirely out of the question.
A fully-souled spirit artifact possesses a soul no different from an ordinary person's, allowing it to unleash the power of the spirit artifact to its absolute limit and achieve transcendence.
In order to capture Moyu, Jia Shiyu mobilized several military aircraft and expended a tremendous amount of effort before finally cornering Moyu's plane deep within the remote mountains and dense forests.
Daylight pierced through the severed black mist, shining upon the shattered earth of the pauper's grave. The lingering ghostly Qi was dispelled by the sunlight, revealing scattered skeletal remains everywhere, fragmented and utterly decayed.
Yet now, upon hearing Wang Zhongqi's report, he had not expected the details to be so meticulous. Chen Fei felt as though he had struck gold.
Wang Dawei pondered and realized it was indeed quite possible. Given the financial resources of the Li family, as long as they were willing to spend money on a five-kilometer stretch of road, it could definitely be completed in two days, since this section required neither leveling mountains nor boring tunnels.
He had not expected Lord Song to truly honor his word and be utterly devoted to the public good, delivering these divine objects within such a short span of time.
"Damn you, I'm going to kill you!" Recovering slightly, Ortis propped himself up and swung his sharp claws. Turbid green energy carrying black mist surged forth, and the sharp claws of his left hand, blazing with evil flames, slashed toward Zhang Lin.
"What should we do now?" The situation was worsening by the minute; what on earth should they be doing? And how? The three of them desperately needed to reach a decision.