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Yet could they not wait for her to wake and tell her in person? To not see him for ten or half a month—to immortals, such a span was merely the snap of a finger. But this time, Ruoli felt it was far too long.

Suddenly, Ye Yi's voice sounded by her ear. Tianlan was slightly startled, and looking up, she saw Ye Yi lounging comfortably on the roof, shaking a jar of wine at her.

"Baili Yue." As soon as Jin Feng returned to the estate, Baili Yue clung to her like a fawning dog, a pair of peach-blossom eyes brilliantly alluring as they stared fixedly at Jin Feng.

Suddenly! A teeth-grating, tremendous roar echoed as Wuming swung the colorful, colossal Sky-Falling Sword, smashing it fiercely against the defensive giant tripod summoned by Wuding. Yet to the relief of Wuding and Wuming, the defense held.

Back then, however, he had never thought of accepting her affections; everything he did was merely to repay her kindness. In his eyes at the time, Jingtan was simply a companion who had always stayed by his side, and nothing more.

After another moment of silence, a general stepped out from behind Yuan Shu and said proudly, "Yu She is willing to fight Hua Xiong, and swears to present his head before the tent!" Yuan Shao was overjoyed and poured wine to toast him for courage.

Therefore, upon hearing Wei Yan's startled shout, Huang Zhong's blade momentum paused for just a split second, and then ruthlessly slashed downward.

Description: Once a terrifying assassin feared by all, skilled in using hypnotic arts for attacks. Imprisoned by Chiwen a year ago, this legend consequently vanished from the continent.

Withered was also stunned by the scene before her, her mouth slightly agape as she looked at Shao Han with an expression full of disbelief.

The Evil Spirit Envoy's health bar finally reached the 10% critical threshold. A striking red light suddenly flared across its body.

The Western Empire had pulled stunts like this plenty of times; when financial warfare failed, real warfare invariably followed.

"Yes, this is the quest item. As long as we plunge this dagger into the bull's belly, our mission will be considered complete," said Li Xu.

"Things have changed somewhat. Our Highness the Prince ordered me to bring you here to wait for him," Yun Longjian said.

"Anyone who can trade fifty moves with you is already among the elite. Just how high is your combat power value? Maxed out?" Zhang Liuliu asked.

Now was naturally not the most opportune moment to dwell on the rules. Amidst the high-speed spinning, Tianlan had to find his center of gravity.

Suddenly ambushed, the boss awoke instantly from its slumber, a pair of large red eyes snapping open, looking like two glowing lanterns in the quiet surroundings.

A single Golden-Feathered King Eagle had already dragged down Li Xu's leveling speed considerably. Had he not been gobbling up triple-EXP pills as if they were free, his leveling pace would have been even slower.

"How is the Princess's health now?" When Xing Tiancai mentioned Xing Wanjie, a trace of concern flashed across his face.

Not until he was certain that the two Emperor-realm powerhouses had departed did Zhao Chen quietly emerge after a long while, sneaking toward the area where the buildings were relatively concentrated.

"I have made a fool of myself before the senior." Wiping away his sweat, Ok Taecyeon walked over and smiled at Yunxuan.

Chetian abruptly condensed soul chains, wreathed in the raging fires of hell, and swept them toward that giant black hand.

This terrifying force, when facing a hundred Saint Sons plus Zhao Chen and Leng Ye, did not even possess the slightest scrap of resistance. They could only watch helplessly as they were slaughtered, watching their companions, their subordinates, and their leader being easily annihilated, before a boundless sense of regret surged in their hearts.

They simply hovered over the grave, gesturing and pointing, seemingly discussing matters concerning the tomb.

Passel shrank back, not daring to speak up again. Sylvia's words were, in fact, the truth. Moreover, judging by Sylvia's gaze, she was definitely not joking about breaking him in. It seemed he was in for a rough time ahead.

The fragrance of the elixir grew increasingly intense, and the ringing resonance from the cauldron grew louder as well. The entire cauldron began to shake violently, and a majestic, ocean-like aura of might spread outward in all directions.

"What manner of man are you?" Everyone was struck with terror. Several living beings on good terms with the Ghost King Sect flew over swiftly. However, halfway there, they disintegrated under the chaotic domain.

Gu Xiong let out an immediate angry snort, ghost qi surging through his body as he reached out a hand to slam fiercely onto the table.

The Undying Medicine King had always been revered; when had he ever suffered such humiliation? His face instantly darkened like water, and his gaze fixed upon the Saint Buddha's Son turned icy cold. Murderous intent billowed around his body, soaring into the sky as it erupted in a single instant.

Listening to this filming issue, Lin Yang thought of that classic scene from another time and space.

Before leaving, however, Feng Rui planned to pull off one last job—to rob the Six Saints one more time. Since he was already set to leave, Feng Rui had no misgivings. At worst, he would just leave directly; once he transcended the tribulation and became an immortal, the next time he descended would be when the Six Saints were trampled beneath his feet.

This year, the martial arts sparring happened to fall on today. Therefore, in the afternoon, the Emperor of Qian summoned all the princes to the plaza before the main hall of the Yangxin Palace.

Startled, Zou Chu did not have time to dwell on it as his figure twisted rapidly. By a hair's breadth, he let the golden streak of light graze past him, tearing the outer layer of his robes.

"Yuncang oppa, did half a year of drama filming turn you into a stay-at-home gamer?" Enya, sitting in the front, turned around to tease.

Gong Zihua was somewhat elated, nearly blurting out—I actually thought I was going to spend my entire life with you in this bird-forsaken forest.

Beyond that, Feng Rui had also comprehended the Dao of Time and Space, though he had not yet transformed it into a Supreme Law.

This was the so-called bar opened by the tenant Zhang Yuanyuan had found. She had only paid one month's rent, yet had to be given a month of renovation time for free. In the end, the person wasn't even in a hurry; the renovation dragged on like a slow leak, lingering for two whole months before it was finally finished.

Those ancient antiques hidden within the Realms-Above-Realms also noticed the situation on Feng Rui's side, and many even recognized the Creation Immortal King and the others.

He did not believe their relationship could still be tripped up by Leng Linfeng, nor did he believe Jing Jiaren would abandon him to choose Leng Linfeng.

Inside Tingyu Pavilion, Du Rui leaned against the railing, watching the raindrops patter onto the lake surface. Though the sound of the rain was sparse and scattered, to Du Rui's ears, it felt exceptionally quiet at that moment.

Intelligent zombies. Although their intelligence had not reached the level of humans, their abilities were truly extraordinary. I even suspect they have already infiltrated the upper echelons of human society. If that is the case, humanity is in grave danger.