Volume 1, Chapter 55: Dragging the Prince Aboard

Sensing that China's behavior was completely different from before, how could she not find it strange? Could Ian have been provoked by something?

"You? What kind of capability does an old man like you have to be my master?" Jiang Zicheng asked with disdain.

"A snake transforming into a dragon!" Lin Yu muttered to himself, utterly unable to believe what his eyes were seeing.

This time she wasn't carrying dishes; instead, she stood straight up, bent over, and let out a massive sneeze right toward the platters of food on the table. From that moment on, not a single dish on the table was spared.

Bai Yi was not afraid of her father's reprimand; selling the shares meant they still remained within the hands of half their own family, and since her father had promised not to interfere, he wouldn't interfere again.

As Fader had anticipated, Fenrir swaggered right into the venue using his name. Other mercenaries were also drawn in by the reputation of the "Potato Mercenary Corps," though sharp-eyed individuals quickly realized that the person entering the venue was not actually Fader.

Rubbing their empty bellies, Ye Suxun and Cheng Feng gazed with yearning at the tall stack of instant noodle boxes on the ground.

The very roof of the T71 base had just been blown open by his massive frame, and now, with the wind blowing, the tops above the remaining three—Yang Chong and his companions—were also battered into a shambles.

Having lingered in the black water pool for so many years, the black water leech must have improved vastly compared to before. Because of this, Su Yi had no way of knowing what kind of monstrous entity it had truly become by now.

However, with the addition of bone-slaughtering powder, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would find it hard to endure. It would erode the bones in your hand, and even with external medicinal treatments, it would take several days to fully recover.

He sneered as he glanced at Zheng Shun, cursing inwardly: Serve you right, though that Jin Shuncai is hardly anything good either.

The four celestial consorts, holding imperial fans, stood on either side of the throne, waiting for Emperor Xuanyuan to take his seat upon the Middle Emperor throne.

Xiao Yunfei was slightly stunned. What did Liu Qing mean by those words? The two of them sharing the same bed? Could that really be the case? But after he brought Liu Qing's mother back to Longhai, he had left Longhai right away—he'd better steer clear of this romantic debt!

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Hatsune cast a sideways glance with her beautiful eyes at the infernal Lu Yun, darting forward in a flash, her brightly painted red nails attempting to tear the infernal Lu Yun to shreds.

As Xiao Yunfei's car drove away, a wave of heartache surged within Li Xi. She still couldn't make him stay; tomorrow he would be leaving Longhai. Could it be that he was truly never coming back?

It was now the height of June. Outside, the blazing sun hung high in the sky, scorching every corner of Seoul. Yet, neither Tang Feng nor Chou Sheng perspired, because their pores had already closed and contracted—something achievable by those who had mastered dark energy, allowing them to trap their body's internal heat.

Initially, Old Master Ye refused to believe it, but as the saying goes, "rumors create a tiger," he began to waver, feeling that this Ye Luan indeed bore far less resemblance to him than Ye Lusheng and Ye Luying.

Meng Fan didn't mind the cat demon stirring up trouble outside; the Buddha was holding a banquet, and visitors bore no good intentions. Since they were enemies, why bother caring? As long as it didn't cost human lives, he couldn't care less.

That Ni Tianxing ate as he spoke, asking, "I wonder if Brother Han is here on official business?" The subtext of his remark was, of course, asking whether Li Tianxian had come here under the direct instructions of the alliance.

"You can't touch it!" Seeing that the black smoke was unfazed by the wall of fire, Lu Linlang began chanting a water-spell incantation once more. A column of water surged up, attaching itself to the black smoke, and she swiftly froze the dark vapor into ice.

"How can you guarantee that once I tell you, this matter will have nothing to do with me? As long as you can protect me, I am actually willing to tell you. At the very least, once I tell you, this game of chess will be much more beneficial to me!" Wu Siniang gripped me tightly, her thrilling, husky voice beginning to bewitch the soul and mind.

Not long after this incident, the representatives of the three major factions—Michael the Archangel representing Heaven, Azazel the Governor-General representing the fallen angel central organization 'Grigori', and Lord Sirzechs Lucifer representing the Underworld—signed a peace treaty.

Mother of Lightning: Don't think flattery will save you. Daring to call me an ugly hag—you just wait at home and see.

"A lowly human with rather decent skills. What a pity, your strength is far too weak. Go and die!" the black dragon mocked, unleashing the full fury of a dragon upon Song Ming.

If it were in the past, he would have argued to the bitter end or even mocked a few times. But now, having just experienced the monstrous divine stone assessment right before his eyes, it was hard to say.

"How could it be fake? The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother have both eaten them, and they ate a thousand pieces all at once, full of praise!" said Immortal A.

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"If Xuan Shuai was really hidden in the military camp by Liu Laozhi and An Gong, then there is no longer any point in you staying in Jiankang!" Wei Jie said, pondering deeply.

"I know a little bit about it. In short, they are just guys responsible for protecting the order and growth of the lower realms, right?" Liuxing raised his right hand to give a brief explanation, while Fuying and Yao quietly listened to his account.

At that time, Sun Luoya was sitting against the shadowy eaves of the third-floor balcony, surrounded by piles of sword techniques from various sects that he had gathered from the first and second floors. Regardless of whether they were mainstream or obscure, he had collected them all together.

In the ensuing battle, Kirlia utilized its agility to counter the opponent, and in a mere fraction of the time—roughly one-third—Kumi's points dropped to zero.

Sakurajosetsu's delicate hand formed a fist, and accompanied by a flash of light, Sneasel underwent a striking transformation.

Along the way, aside from purchasing necessary supplies, the group had not entered a single city. Shacchi had originally thought that this would allow them to quietly and safely walk out of the Silver Moon Empire. Unexpectedly, just as they were about to cross the border of the Silver Moon Empire, they encountered unexpected trouble.

Of course, Brian's return to Quwo County was not solely for Shacchi; another part of the reason he came back was that Quwo County was indeed facing a massive crisis right now.

"Durey, it's really spookily gloomy all around here. Even as a man, I find it quite chilling. Isn't Kelly scared at all?" Lance felt cold air seeping into every pore of his body, and he couldn't help but shiver involuntarily.

The people locked inside the cells were naturally the ones he had seen a few days ago at Fushao Court. And the names of these individuals had already been crossed off the tentative roster by Elder Wan. In other words, the ultimate fate of these people was inescapable death—none would escape execution.

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