Volume 1, Chapter 46: Cold Night
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“Butler, isn’t this the kind of character we see on TV? Do such people really exist in reality?” Han Yu’s grandfather almost asked aloud. Fortunately, he held back in the end; otherwise, even Han Yu wouldn’t have known how to respond.
Zhang Xiaohan signaled to Zibing, and together they approached the Qian Kun tombstone. Zhang Xiaohan activated the Chaos cultivation technique, causing the chaotic energy to momentarily pause, revealing the majestic characters "Qian Kun."
This was a supreme treasure born from the destiny of heaven and earth, able to regulate the laws of the universe, pardon and seal the heavens and earth, govern all within, and establish an unparalleled celestial court to forever guard the mortal realm.
Around them, ghostly beasts quietly retreated, overcome by a deep-rooted terror within their hearts.
This made Shi Ling somewhat anxious. The Jade Serpent had already expended much energy growing one foot; producing this fleshy wing as well might exhaust it completely.
Yuqing’s family had been selling vegetables at the market for many years, always honest and straightforward in their business. But this afternoon, several police cars suddenly arrived. Officers swiftly handcuffed Yuqing’s parents, frightening Yuqing who had been helping nearby. The officers then escorted her bewildered parents into the police cars.
The visitor was none other than Poison Fang, leader of the Poison Wolf Mercenary Group. Putting down his disciple Yue Ying, Poison Fang’s expression darkened as he said, “You are truly bold, daring to trespass into the Yue family. I must say, I admire your courage.”
Zhang Xiaohan had never tried to pry into such matters; whatever Mu Jin wished to do was hers alone to seek.
“You can’t yank it downward—that would hurt too much. Wait here, I’ll find you some scissors and iodine!” a nurse said, her eyes reddened, as she hurried out.
Han Yu saw they still hadn’t lowered their weapons. With a sneer, he shifted gears and the car surged forward, crashing into them.
Chen Yubao could sense Zhuang Lingyin’s feelings. However, toward this half-sister, Chen Yubao harbored no special thoughts, though Zhuang Lingyin was indeed quite remarkable.
To firmly believe that martial arts are no worse than immortal cultivation, to trust that martial arts can continually break limits; yet the Evil Martial Emperor willingly degraded himself into a demon to surpass limits, ruthlessly slaughtering cultivators and arrogantly thinking he could dominate their fate—this was actually a sign of insecurity about his own martial path.
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On one hand, the Silver Fox leader was raiding Tang citizens from all over to increase his numbers and speed up construction; on the other hand, those Tang citizens were forced to work overtime, day and night, building siege weapons tirelessly.
Xiao Fan had no impure thoughts; he only wanted to cure her quickly and leave. He was doing it purely out of kindness for Yan Xiang.
Sure enough, just as the shadowy claw was about to grasp Ye Chen’s chest, Ye Chen lightly shifted his body and slapped Chu Yun hard on the back.
“No problem, no problem, I love helping others,” Zhao Rou said brightly, her eyes sparkling as she nodded rapidly.
Xiao Fan didn’t explain. Watching Fat Jia hang a “Closed” sign at the door, he quickly accelerated and left the place.
If he didn’t trust Zhao Yuqi’s character and status, he might have suspected Zhao Yuqi of plotting something against him.
Fu You wanted to explain, but Zhang Xincheng kept insisting on hearing his reasons, yet never gave him a chance, instead complaining incessantly.
One side was a gluttonous beast; the other was his comrade. Zhi Xin found it easy to decide what to do.
Li Cha’s expression was one of surprise; he hadn’t expected to break free so easily from the Eight Division’s spiritual blockade.
“No need to thank me. If you want to, you can transfer tens of thousands of yuan to me via Alipay or bank,” Lin Xiafan said with a wave of his hand.
He sighed deeply, his gaze sweeping the distance—watching the noisy crows, the gently swaying iron horse, and the fallen leaves drifting down—his heart stirred with countless emotions.
After repeated provocations, the big creature, probably angered by Li Lin, unexpectedly retreated from that place and began fiercely pursuing Li Lin.
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“Li Lin, how is Lu Qing over there?” Yuna asked, knowing Li Lin could observe the scene near Lu Qing through the green-nosed bug.
But newcomers like RE0, who only joined halfway through the competition, were extremely rare.
“How much funding is needed for demolition? How long will the project take? When will the funds be recouped?” Feng Yiming’s gaze grew colder. Did they really think he was a lucky tycoon who would cover their losses without truth?
After shattering all the lightning, Hou Qing’s hands trembled slightly. Lightning was the bane of zombies; even a powerful corpse king couldn’t fully ignore it, especially when it was lightning produced by the Thunder God Ruo.
After the meal, Ouyang Yufei went to work at her uncle’s company, while Li Lin and Wu Yan took a taxi to a restaurant.
“I want to ask you: what exactly was that so-called sacred relic you mentioned? I heard Qiao Yunyun say it was a very special genetic seed. Where is it now?” Ye Fan asked.
His vague attempt to express his thoughts was automatically ignored by the excited young man tasting the moment.
After Yun Zheng finished eating, he frowned at the makeshift table, dissatisfied. He instructed Old Liao, who had just eaten, to quickly make a proper large table. The current assembled table was inconvenient, and most importantly, the large table must have crossbars underneath so that one could rest their legs on them and eat with strength.
“Boss, you’re not dead! You really aren’t dead! That’s wonderful, wonderful! We searched for you so hard. How did you end up here?” Qingniao’s voice choked with emotion as she felt the familiar embrace.
Beyond the lush mountains and the flat hills, they reached Pani’s private place. As soon as Xu Chenjun touched it, a generous amount of fluid overflowed. If he still didn’t understand Pani’s condition, he truly was a fool. Clearly, Pani was deeply moved but too shy to say so.