Volume 1, Chapter 26: Watching Gu Hanxiao Do Push-ups, Su Nuan Felt a Wave of Heat

Inside the tower, after activating the Nine Extremes Divine Thunder Formation, the skeleton led Yin Que back to where Xiao Yao was waiting—the very wall from which the skeleton had been unearthed.

A true powerhouse had emerged. The birth of a Great Saint Artifact would naturally draw the attention of countless experts; one could only wonder what kind of disputes and carnage this object would incite, or how many lives would be lost.

Of course, there was another crucial factor: the relationship between Zhu Zhi and Zhu Qinghong. For the lifelong happiness of his own younger brother, Liu Zipei, Liu Ziyu had no choice but to swallow his pride for the time being.

Initially resistant, Xia Ruoxi felt her tense nerves instantly soothe the moment the chicken soup touched her lips.

However, at the time, she had only respected Zhao Ting as a senior student, without any other intentions, and had never even shared a meal with her.

On one side stood members of the royal family of the renowned Tianxiang Empire. While the Demon Mansion feared no imperial court, the Yang family of Tianxiang was no trivial matter; to maintain such a vast empire across the sprawling Star Soul Continent, they were certainly not to be trifled with.

Because Qinghong had truly encountered a grave crisis, Old Madam Li, in her desperation, had no choice but to set aside her previous agreement with Immortal Lady Huang and, swallowing her pride, beg the woman to come down from the mountain once more.

August muttered to himself for a moment before suddenly extending his other arm. He thrust it straight toward Zhao Ping'an, pressing his index and middle fingers beneath the man's nostrils. I watched, utterly bewildered, having no idea what he intended to do.

As he spoke, he lunged forward, striking out with a palm. Even with the Heavenly Spirit Armor for protection, I couldn't just keep being knocked flying! That would be far too humiliating.

Those with strong magical power intercepted the attack, while the weaker ones could only flee and dodge. Even so, four or five whose strength failed them vanished into wisps of green smoke, leaving the others to scatter in terror.

It could be said that during that period, Lazybug relied entirely on sheer willpower to pull through. Because of this, he ended up borrowing over ten thousand yuan from his friends.

Although the reporter dismissed Bobovich’s words, he instinctively sensed a major scoop and began to "question" Linge.

"Listen up, everyone! Do not scatter under any circumstances. Follow me and run that way!" With a shout to his fellow disciples, Yu Mingyuan abandoned Zhang Yujie and the others, sprinting toward the depths of the forest. Seeing this, Nanmen Yan and Yuan Jia followed suit.

The most common method of attack for a warlock is sound-based—using music to manifest invisible blades. Yet, warlocks are at their most vulnerable during such moments, as they possess almost no capacity for counterattacks; should an enemy close the distance, they become extremely passive.

Su Caiyin stopped in her tracks and sat directly on the ground. A sudden chill rushed straight to her head, causing goosebumps to rise all over her skin.

The referee saw that Cahill’s reaction was genuinely intense, not at all like he was faking it. Perhaps there was some truth to the handball allegation, but neither the players nor the referee on the field had witnessed when the supposed handball occurred. It was all quite strange, so the referee opted for a lighter penalty.

He wore a pale blue fitted outfit with a belt inlaid with twenty-four pieces of jade cinched at his waist. His black, medium-length hair brushed against his shoulders. While not strictly handsome, he possessed an air that made him very easy to approach.

"What is this!" Flustered and paying no attention to his surroundings, he had only taken two steps before tripping over something.

A terrifying aura began to brew around the "Newly Ascended Sea God." Tang Hao, who had intended to attack once more, was forced back to the ground under the weight of this horrific pressure.

The second approach was to find the flaws in that footwork. Through Yun Mu’s observations, Sun Ziyang’s movement technique was not flawless. With Yun Mu’s current high spiritual perception, it was easy to spot an opponent’s weaknesses; in his eyes, both Long Si and Sun Ziyang had gaps in their defenses. As long as he could seize those openings, Sun Ziyang would no longer be terrifying.

Following behind Chen Xiaotang, Fa-ge and his group also felt that the occasion was far too grand—so grand, in fact, that it gave them a headache.

"Is this for sale?" the Yin-Yang Warlock asked Jiang Feng after scrutinizing the Bone Spirit for a few moments.

Of course, another type of destructive weapon had completed development and was now ready for combat deployment, but Yang Shuoming did not intend to use it just yet.

Zhang Minqiang smiled awkwardly, opening his mouth, yet finding nothing to say. At that moment, he wanted to tell Prince Jun that the separation of party and government was merely a concept—a metaphysical notion—but he found he could not bring himself to refute it.

"If there were a Nobel Prize, Brother Gutie might possibly study for it," Red-White said with a smile.

"I have had enough of the bitter cold here. I caught pneumonia last winter. If I catch it again, I shall simply die in my sickbed!" he said viciously.

"In the end, Finland has nothing to do with us," someone remarked sourly.

This was the first time in Yun Mu’s life that he had embraced his significant other in earnest, marking a moment of great sentimental significance.

Perhaps it was because Mu Keke and Xu Yao had reconciled in the dream, allowing that taut string in his heart to loosen, which in turn caused the tense atmosphere of the dream to shift.

Jing Younan sat cross-legged beneath the tree, his eyes half-closed. The true energy of water and fire surged around him, and the profound sounds of his cultivation evolved into the image of a lotus flower, filling the air with a rich, fragrant scent.

However, what Deng Zhi did not expect was for a skeletal frame to appear abruptly before him. A hand, crystalline like white jade, reached out, and a terrifying power descended, overwhelming everything in its path.