Volume 1, Chapter 38: Don't Even Think About It
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Liu Chen’s expression changed as well. A bone-chilling aura radiated from the gray light and, with astonishing speed, entered the sea of his consciousness.
Five minutes later, Ling Chen stepped off the train in casual clothes, both hands tucked into his pockets. He ambled along with the crowd toward the exit.
After returning to her room, He Rui went on a wild rampage, smashing everything in sight. By the time she had vented most of her anger, the palace had become a complete junkyard.
The restaurant specialized in barbecue, boiled dishes, and the like. Its prices were fair and affordable, so business was always brisk.
That tone had shifted directly from thunder and violent storm to a gentle spring rain. The change was so abrupt that no one could react in time.
“Miss Mu Shui, honestly! Who knows what’s gotten into her? She won’t even let us go see Young Master!” Old Qin shifted the subject to Mu Shui.
Under Liu Chen’s command, the Phoenix Divine Chariot swept forward with unstoppable force, tearing through the Blood Shark Camp’s formation and ripping open a breach. Liu Chen charged in first, followed immediately by the troops behind the chariot.
At that moment, Wu Yu had been about to use his hand to pry away the fox biting his leg, but unexpectedly, every fox froze where it stood.
“Girl, what are you grinning foolishly about?” Shen Muyü asked, looking down at Le’er, who was giggling foolishly in his arms.
You Yitian’s move was transmitted through the four great magic crystals of Magic City and displayed before the eyes of every spectator. Such overwhelming strength had already driven them into a frenzy. Wave after wave of applause rang out like thunder, shaking the entire Magic City. Whistles, screams, cheers, and shouts blended into a single deafening roar.
Kuafu did not return the painting either. The entire weight of Corpse Yang Mountain was now pressing down upon it. Though not quite as exaggerated as its actual weight, even Qing Yi would probably have to expend considerable effort to lift it. Fortunately, Kuafu possessed strength in abundance; he simply supported the painting with one hand, and the four of them made their way back to the dojo in the South Sea.
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The moment Yui was carried to bed, she slept through the entire morning. Asuna had initially worried that Yui might have fallen into another coma, but fortunately, Yui awoke just as lunch was ready.
The title was one the Great Emperor Ziwei ought to enjoy. Let the Source of Chaos be the Source of Chaos—if he could not unify the Three Realms, he would sooner plunge the Three Realms into disorder. Come to think of it, the person on the Copper Sparrow Terrace and the Great Emperor Ziwei ought to have much to discuss.
He did not know whether he ought to thank this strange Aukin for saving his life or resent him for making him waste several of the Behemoth divine arts.
“Captain Liu.” At that moment, one of the officers removed the ring of keys from his belt and handed it to him.
This spring was not a single spring at all, but a chain of a hundred springs. The so-called Chain of a Hundred Springs was an exceedingly strange natural sight. Ninety-nine springs stood in every direction, forming an encircling arrangement and spaced with perfect uniformity, surrounding the hundredth spring at the center.
Selling the same piece of intelligence twice was something Invincible knew very well. In the course of his career, he had even sold a single piece of information dozens of times. As long as the information was useful, he naturally never had to worry about finding someone willing to pay for it.
He had no time to refine the banner. He hurriedly pulled the Queen Mother of the West over and insisted that she divine his fortune. Seeing how terrified he was of death, the Queen Mother of the West could do nothing but employ the Heavenly Demon Art of Questioning Fate and cast the divination.
Thus, the inheritors of the ancient knights were not only renowned throughout Oslo; they were also universally acknowledged embodiments of fairness and justice. They represented humanity’s purest integrity, and they were forever the greatest heroes in the epics sung by wandering bards.
She was frantic and confused, but none of it would do any good. Xun’er could only stand there helplessly, watching Xiao Yan kneel prostrate among the mountains.
“What? So that’s how it is? Could it be that even urinating and defecating happen here? When he drinks wine, isn’t he drinking our urine as well?” Yan Wu demanded.
“This won’t work, and that won’t work either. Unless there’s an incantation, all our efforts will be completely wasted,” Yang Ting said to Yan Wu.
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Within the Hall of Embracing the Moon, she was his wife and he was her husband. In the absence of outsiders, she never addressed him as His Majesty.
Xu Xianzhen said nothing. How could she? If she did, her mother would probably faint. Her mother disliked Chao Yu so intensely. Under her mother’s relentless questioning, she winked at Wen Yudou, prompting everyone else to turn their eyes toward Wen Yudou as well.
A trace of impatience flashed through Wen Yulan’s eyes. She scoffed inwardly. It seemed there was still someone who had not abandoned his wicked intentions.
“Zi Ling, keep an eye on their health bars. I’m going over to see what the hell that woman is up to.” After giving Zi Ling her instructions, I charged toward Milicia.
Since the Princess of Jing’an wanted her to remain here, there was presumably some enormous scheme behind it. Lin Baoshu had no desire to stay. She feared that remaining here would lead to all sorts of trouble.
By the end, only a sparse number of disciples remained capable of continuing their ascent of the snowy mountain to the sixth level.
For cultivators, it was perfectly normal to seclude themselves in one place—whether a cave or a mountaintop—and cultivate for several decades.
At that moment, voices once again rose from all directions. Yet as radiant light danced through the air, Zihan formed a sword seal with his fingers. In that instant, everything surged into motion. A dark sword intent spread densely around Zihan’s entire body, moving with the radiance, while the dragon claw of the man transformed from the golden flood dragon also came crashing toward Zihan in a head-on assault.
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