56 Remarriage

Right... since this container is completely intact, how on earth did they get the person inside out?

"Ugh!" Lin Hai's mouth twitched involuntarily. Could Roswaal not even offer a polite refusal? He had only been speaking casually, never expecting Roswaal to take him seriously. And even if he wanted it, shouldn't he at least offer something in trade?

Sunlight streamed down from the opening above. Aside from the bright shaft of light, everything else appeared shrouded in darkness. Duge's golden pupils gathered the ambient reflected sunlight, making them look as though they were glowing from within. Deep inside his pupils flickered an inscrutable light.

For the sake of their soon-to-be-born child, Xie Ronghua had brought the best midwives in Chang'an City to the Lishan Subsidiary Palace a month ago. As for Xue Jie, as soon as he finished dealing with the plague in Anning Village, Lin Hai had sent people to escort him straight here.

Facing the totems, the omnipotent system met with tremendous resistance, leaving Duge deeply frustrated. He had expected the system to work its magic once again by directly deciphering these totems or possessing the relevant expertise. He never imagined the system would be completely helpless against such issues. Now, he had no choice but to collect as many totems as he could.

This was practically defying the heavens, wasn't it? It was practically flying straight up to the sky!

Song Ye split his forces into two groups, putting one under the command of Di Ting. The two detachments quickly surrounded the Goddess Temple from east and west.

Murong Lingfeng crawled under the bed again to search for a long while, but found nothing else. It had to be this trunk. She returned and rummaged through the contents of the trunk, finding only rolls of paper—there was no sign of any person whatsoever.

Qin Qing simply stared at Zhang Aiqiong in silence. Her gaze made a cold sweat break out all over Zhang Aiqiong's back, yet the latter stubbornly refused to lower her head, meeting Qin Qing's gaze with a pale face.

"Heh heh heh, isn't it fun keeping that bunch of wild monkeys in line at the Elite Scholar Academy?" Qin Xinyu asked with concern.

However, the moment the other person spoke, Wuming knew instantly that this was not Wuyuan, but merely someone who shared the exact same appearance.

"Once I subdue this Weiyang as well, the day when the Twelve Zodiac Battle Canon reaches supreme mastery won't be far off," Wuming thought happily, his eyes practically gleaming.

Although the Qiunan Palace behind Qian Qiuwan was a first-rate faction, it only ranked at the very bottom among them, far inferior to the sect behind this mid-stage God-Shattering martial artist. What qualifications or audacity did he have to demand his life?

"Father, according to the Emperor's decree, are we really powerless to touch that fellow Yuan Chen?!" Luo Jin asked with a face full of anger.

Though uninjured, it had truly broken them out in a cold sweat... The creatures actually knew how to coordinate with one another, and their movements were entirely unhesitating, giving the impression of considerable practical combat experience.

"Mr. Zhang, the two Thai Buddha artifacts you acquired from the smuggling syndicate have arrived." By contrast, the other two Thai officials stationed inland at the negotiation table were far more polite, knowing well that the young man before them was someone who responded to soft tactics rather than force.

At this point, they all fell silent, each preparing according to their own needs for the situation they were about to face.

Old Cui pulled out a twenty-five-kilogram Cold Steel machete from his back, holding a large-caliber hunting rifle in one hand and the machete in the other, and stealthily advanced a few steps.

Sweating profusely, the goat-headed monster propped itself up on its large pitchfork, attempting to retreat, but found itself completely paralyzed.

Although Jiang Xiahuan managed to coax Wang Zhihui into a better mood, Wang Zhihui stubbornly refused to budge. No matter how much she cajoled or reasoned with him, he insisted on going home to discuss the matter first.

Xia Yi approached and was handcuffed by the approaching police officers. Stepping closer to Fang Zhi, he placed the ring from his palm into the other's hand.

—Even if one couldn't find the dragon vein by entering the mountains, one could simply stay in the Mountain God Temple and let the dragon vein come to find them.

The crowd was filled with indignation. First, they failed to wait for the elders and sect masters of the major factions; then, they were unable to cross the river; and finally, just as they caught sight of a heavyweight figure well-known in the pugilistic world, the man was actually sitting in a boat fishing?

When Li Junxiu reached this point, his gaze grew even deeper, like unmelting chocolate, and a heavy sense of sorrow welled up to the surface.

As expected of the Fifth Prince's favorite concubine, this courtyard was indeed no less impressive than that of the legitimate primary wife, the Fifth Princess.

Xia Dan'er's eyes widened in shock. She hurriedly squatted down and helped lift the person up together with Dongling Jiu. The instant she lowered her gaze, a large patch of scarlet blood stained the spot where he had lain.

The bright light illuminated the person on the sofa as he lifted his head slightly. Dense scales flickered faintly across his pale skin. He parted his lips, tilted his neck, and drew a sharp breath through the gaps in his teeth.

The youths' bodies tumbled everywhere as the train violently swung around, their souls flattened like pancakes against doors, windows, and bulkhead walls, even screaming as they became wedged into various gaps.

There was no warning beforehand whatsoever; dozens of blood-red jade awls suddenly appeared before him and plunged down viciously.

Seeing that the powered armor possessed such capabilities, Lin Yan, Xia Mengfei, and the others eagerly questioned Lin Mu. After donning their own powered armor, they began familiarizing themselves with it inside the workshop.

After delegating everything, Lin Feifei boarded a wormhole spacecraft and headed toward the headquarters of the Virtual Universe Company, the Apocalypse Star Region.

Of course, this kind of consumption-type ailment was not some incurable disease; it could even be cured with a single Tier-4 precious elixir.

"Wait! There's someone inside." Qi Ning grabbed Ye Lei's arm, staring intently at a particular spot.

"If your dog eyes fail to recognize greatness and you cannot give a valid reason, this humble one will surely take your dog's life," Shi A said in an icy tone, unbuckling the precious sword at his waist and laying it slowly across the two hands of the shop assistant.