138 Approaching Keism 03

With such palm force, it should be the Seven Injuries Fist. Had I not intervened in time, the hidden force of the Seven Injuries Fist would have eventually erupted, leaving Gu Qiu with only death as his fate. Fortunately, he is now out of danger, Elder Hei said with lingering fear.

Fortunately, at the very critical moment, Mother Hui lunged from behind, barely intercepting Lu Mingya, wrapping her arms tightly around her and refusing to let go, thus averting a tragedy.

As the words fell, the Demon's body instantly vanished into thin air before Tian Xin's eyes. I do not know how long had passed when Tian Xin finally felt a faint wave of scorching heat rising from below. Lowering his head, Tian Xin realized that he was already in a sea of fire! Below him were raging flames and billowing magma. No wonder it was so intensely hot.

After absorbing a seventh-grade crystal completely, a whole day had passed. Previously, it took Gu Qiu half a day to absorb a third-grade origin-condensation crystal, but now, absorbing a seventh-grade crystal also took only half a day. Gu Qiu could genuinely and tangibly feel the benefits of his expanding meridians.

The Dark Demon Dragon paused slightly, but instead of pursuing, it instantly transformed into human form and landed before Tian Xin and the others.

"Is the Fairy present? Tian Xin has come today to ask a question, please show yourself!" Looking around at the vast and silent surroundings, Tian Xin shouted loudly.

Almost everyone spoke with one voice, believing that retrieving the spiritual fruit was entirely due to Ning Xuan's sole merit and power, while Malone was merely tagging along to watch the show.

"Is that so? Do you have that ability?" Lin Tian said disdainfully, not considering Wang Hao a serious opponent at all, viewing him merely as a plaything for amusement.

"Because I was attending a banquet outside, my phone just happened to die!" Yang Fan fabricated a lame excuse.

Teacher Mu recovered from her dazed state and unconsciously blurted out, "Are you still hungry? I will make you something else..." Having said that, her voice trailed off. She could never have imagined she would actually utter such words.

The not-so-bright underworld beast now realized that waiting in the same spot for the killer to deliver themselves was a rather foolish notion.

Nan Changqing waved his hand, and the invisible spiritual energy covering Yun Qingying dissipated completely. The pain gripping Yun Qingying also vanished along with it. However, the pain on her face remained.

He sneered inwardly, realizing that this old fellow was probably no good bird either, and extremely hypocritical.

Outside the interrogation room, Sister Lily and quite a few police officers were watching Ke Fan and Li Minglang inside.

From this day onward, Lü Tianming advanced practically a step higher each day, and the body-tempering ability bestowed upon him by the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign Scripture became increasingly pronounced.

Before stepping into the living room, she had turned over in her mind various scenarios of what Fu Yucheng might be doing, but none of them included making breakfast.

The hint was exceedingly subtle. Bai Ge leaned close to her ear, a seductive and ambiguous smile playing on his lips, carrying a soul-stirring temptation.

Furthermore, once the boss had imparted these things to Mo Yufan and the others, they were no longer of much use to him, yet there was no need for him to act so ruthlessly. This made Mo Yufan feel as though he were cutting the bridge after crossing it, or slaughtering the donkey the moment it left the millstone—actions he could not yet accept.

A look of despair surfaced on Zhen Yixin's face as she slowly turned to look at Su Tong, her eyes filled with despair, entreaty, and anticipation.

With that, she departed in loneliness. She had never expected Wu Yuan to reject her so flatly. Of course, the true source of her heartache was not the rejection itself, but the sorrowful gap that lay between the two of them.

"How could that martial sect be lost?" Although it was not particularly strange for a sect to vanish in the long river of history, its sudden appearance here was extremely bizarre.

Before long, the sharp roar of J-20 fighter jets resounded in the sky. Three fighter jets circled and soared overhead, escorting another jet as it descended toward the ground. Soon, a J-20 roared down, touched down on the runway, gradually decelerated, and finally came to a complete halt.

I said that wouldn't do; you were injured on my account, and if anything should happen to you, my conscience would never rest.

At this moment, seeing Senior Ling Xinchichi approaching, Jiang Lin suddenly bowed in gratitude.

Time flowed like water, passing in a flash! In the blink of an eye, it was already evening! This time, the teleportation array lit up once again, and all the members of the Yan family stood waiting respectfully. As the light faded, more than a dozen imposing figures appeared within the array.

"Are we just going to leave like this, and ignore the prisoner behind that?" Russell frowned, staring at the heavy iron curtain.

As Emperor Jun ascended the throne, due to the withdrawal of the God Clan, many divine posts within the celestial god system were left vacant. The Demon Clan did not occupy all of them; Emperor Jun allocated a portion to the Wu Clan, and this single gesture alone won Houtu's heartfelt submission.

Ever since Su Jingyang heard the title of "Marching Commander-in-Chief," his mouth had split all the way to his ears. The moment Huang Yuying left, he could no longer keep that big mouth of his in check.

"My Lord, we can maintain the status quo and continue to wait for a few days; there is no need to sally forth," Jia Xu advised, bowing with a slightly moved expression.

Behind him hung the Nine Mountains and Rivers Tripod, with a cane tucked into his waist, his cloak half-draped to reveal his bronze-colored skin, glistening with oil.

In a split second, Yuan Ning arrived before Qing Xu, raised her hand, and with a swift stroke, instantly cleaved the whip gripped tightly in Qing Xu's hand.

It was once used in the research and development of talisman-stone alchemy; if it is just a matter of tentative contact, the problem shouldn't be too significant.

All the Daoist leaders, mentors, banner leaders, and banner officers never failed to mention this when instructing their disciples in the art of flight via spiritual objects.

"Immediately reply to Mashiki Takeshi, demanding that the 225th Regiment hold Mizusumi at all costs."

Furthermore, we will open hot pot branch stores and cosmetic/cleaning supply branch stores everywhere, and merchants from all regions can come to negotiate business deals by then.