Volume 1, Chapter 50: Li Yunlong is dumbfounded! Is this guy surnamed Chu out of his mind?

"Lando, what are you going to do?" Mu Xue Ruofei asked Lando with deep concern, sensing the unfriendly look in his eyes.

Yes, it was frustration. As for Chu Xi nowadays, as long as he could cut down the enemy, no matter how great the danger, he would not take it to heart.

Ruo Chen: Balance is truly difficult to achieve. Troubles are endless; once you have them, you want more, and greed breeds more greed. Those given to indulgence indulge further, and those who shorten their lives continue to do so. By the time everything becomes clear, regret is already far too late.

What is this? Just a smile and it's over? How are all the bumps and scrapes along the way supposed to be explained? Luo Mei was immensely agitated, vigorously scrubbing her face with water, trying to use the cooling liquid to calm herself down. Otherwise, she was truly afraid that one day she might not be able to resist the urge to slash him with a bamboo sword.

Turns out, he had simply bought it outside. To be honest, Luo Ruyan's mood plummeted instantly to rock bottom, and her initial expectations vanished into thin air.

This particular region was under the control of an elder of the Stone clan, and this Shi Mingzhi was the son of that very elder. Usually, he acted like a tyrant in this area, and absolutely no one could stop him.

She looked at the slowly moving sun, shielded her eyes with her hand, squinted slightly, and then broke into a bright smile.

Shortly after, the three of them hurriedly left the Palace of Brilliance, leaving only Xuechan sitting in the main hall, feeling anxious and uneasy.

Upon seeing Xiao Mo and the others, these five grizzly bears merely let out a low growl—the beast pen was doing its job. Beast pens not only prevented wild beasts from escaping but also suppressed their ferocity, making it easier for beast tamers to train them. The higher-grade the beast pen, the better the suppression effect on wild beasts, and the higher the success rate of taming.

"Then go ahead. I saw some mushrooms just now and put them all into the pot," Xiao Lin agreed with a nod.

The fallen demon began to move his arms, and once they were completely fine, he rubbed his chest. Within a mere few seconds, it was as if he had never suffered any attacks at all, or rather, he possessed an incredible self-healing ability that completely surpassed Zhou Rui's self-repairing capacity of back then.

"Strange? Why would the Emperor's personal guards appear here?" the young captain muttered to himself as he looked at the scene. Not just him, almost everyone present was pondering this exact question.

Nangong Zhenglin's counter-accusation was vicious. Ye's previous lies to conceal his identity had already aroused the dissatisfaction of others, and now Nangong Zhenglin told them that Ye was from the Zixuan Palace of the Exquisite Immortal Realm, essentially attempting to use a borrowed knife to kill someone.

This was the first time he had been away from home for such a long time. In the past, he would only occasionally go to Yu Peng's house to play games through the night for a few days and not return, but this was truly... Qin Yu always had a feeling that his upcoming life would completely change in nature.

Through these days of getting along, Li Xun was finally moved by my sincerity. Before I appeared, he thought that all hoodlums in this world were just like Brother Mu, but it wasn't until I showed up that he realized not every hoodlum was like Brother Mu.

Although my relationship with Brother Bing is very good, I am also quite afraid of ghosts, especially when hearing about them from Brother Chen, which makes me even more terrified.

Xuexiao maintained his lazy posture, leaning against the booth sofa with his left leg crossed over his right. He remained silent, simply picking up his drink. As long as he was ready for any battle that might occur shortly, everything else had nothing to do with him.

"They're currently looking at the missions over by the bulletin board," Lucy replied while glancing in that direction.

Yang Fan bent down and tapped Hu Hai a few times, using spiritual energy to release all the seals on him before helping him up.

The slender white cat tail grew soft and thick, emerging from beneath his clothes and transforming into three fox tails that swayed back and forth in mid-air.

Liu Biao caught the subtext in his words: this was a worry that Liu Bei might be plotting something, and the intelligence brought back by Zhang Yun was inaccurate and needed further verification.

Following a roar, countless torrents of Black River water materialized out of thin air. These waters merged with the Ink Flood Dragon River Lord, causing its body to swell and grow larger with unstoppable force.

So-called strategies have never needed to be complex; the more complex they are, the higher the probability that something will go wrong in the entire procedure, leading to failure.

Handing the spiritual artifact over to Mu Lin had numerous benefits, but Yan Yunyu was uncertain whether her family would be willing to part with it.

Just as Lü Bu and Guan Yu were locked in a fierce stalemate, seven thousand Jingzhou soldiers swept through like countless sharp blades, splitting the chaotic Lü army into countless fragments.

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei mention Luofu and Zhang Huanyi in the same breath, anyone else would certainly have considered it a disparagement.

Moreover, every expert was practically a universally known figure. After all, to avoid provoking such powerhouses, every family and faction would thoroughly investigate all detailed information concerning them.

After all, no matter how much money one earned, if they suddenly kicked the bucket just like in their past life, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

Of course, they only looked the same on the outside, but as for the rest—such as whether the internal ingredients were identical—it was hard to say.

The latter was a widely renowned supreme master. As the disciple of junior fellow apprentice Tian Jinzhong, even as the grand-disciple of a nominal disciple, Zhang Zhiwei would undoubtedly display Longhu Mountain's consistent habit of shielding its own.

Whether a player could integrate into a team played a crucial role in their development in the NBA. In this regard, it seemed no Chinese player had done better than Yi Yang.

Seeing Zhao Jue and Meng Jingshu confronting each other tit for tat, Heyi couldn't understand their words, but she knew nonetheless that her parents were quarreling.

A soldier greeted Zhang Chao in the parking lot and reported some situations in a low voice. Zhang Chao merely nodded and said nothing.

She felt that her endurance regarding certain matters had absolute limits.

Linhu kept her head down, supporting herself with both hands on her knees in silence. With a soft sigh, she turned around and assumed a combat stance facing Abai.

"Ugh, I'm so full... I haven't eaten like this in so many years," Ziling said, rubbing her round belly.

Upon hearing the guard report major news, Soul Devourer immediately got up, went out, found a quiet corner, and quietly listened to the information the guard had obtained.

"These purple lightning divine bamboos are actually lightning itself. No, this should be like me, growing out of a sea of lightning." Jiang Dong walked among the bamboo forest flowing with purple lightning, slowly heading deeper.