Chapter 63

His true form was originally a creature of the sea, which later transformed into a Kun, belonging to an evolved lineage of marine clans. With a mighty splash, that colossal figure soared into the void, blotting out the sky and the sun, striking terror into the hearts of many cultivators who had never before witnessed such quasi-saint powerhouses.

"Taste this, it's my specialty." Wang Fengchun served an artisanal dish to Lingzhi, then waited with an expectant expression for her review.

Putting aside the fact that Wen Yizhi’s mother had passed away so long ago, even back when Wen Yizhi had defied her parents to marry Wen Baili, her maternal grandparents had only ever put up a harsh front with sharp words.

Although Elder Zhuyue was advanced in age and seniority, Murong Tian was, after all, the Vice Director-General of the Hermit Alliance Headquarters, second only to He Dashan, and wielded control and coordination over the entire cultivation realm. Therefore, she dared not resort to force and could only soften her tone, attempting to persuade Murong Tian by appealing to old family ties and dangling the grave charge of bringing turmoil upon the cultivation realm.

With a sweeping arc of his long spear, Chen Hao pointed directly at Ao Run in a provocative challenge. If they were going to play, they would play big. If this fellow truly dared to slaughter heavenly soldiers, Chen Hao was confident he could escape, though he reckoned Ao Run lacked the spine to do so.

The Zhang family had entered the real estate and mining sectors relatively early, accumulating abundant primary capital. Seizing the opportunity back then, they acquired over ninety percent of the mineral deposits and vacant land surrounding Tianhai City. However, if the Zhang family were to be eliminated or driven out of Tianhai City now, the Liu family would naturally have the opportunity to rebuild their position and encroach upon the Zhang family's industrial assets.

"Rong'er!" Lou Zhan also caught sight of that familiar figure. As she drew closer, he saw her haggard face and tear-swollen eyes.

With a resounding crash, the black blade collided with the white orb of light. Yet the lead Daoist priest, pressed downward by the black blade, clearly lacked the strength to sustain it. The moment the blade struck the orb, the white radiance enveloping him suddenly dimmed.

Today's Angel Hall, though grand and massive, was inhabited entirely by ordinary folks—common people, predominantly the elderly, the frail, the sick, and newly born infants.

Wen Baobao tapped on the video creator's avatar, discovering the profile was filled with videos dedicated to helping lonely and elderly people. Locating the donation link, she directly transferred ten thousand yuan.

"I've managed to rally quite a few supporters at school. I wonder how you're holding up," Chu Zhongtian sneered with a sinister chuckle.

"Understood, Master An! I'll wait outside~~" Sui Dianmin bowed obsequiously to the two bigwigs, then turned, opened the door, and stepped out of the room.

Hearing Habavu's words, Hewu understood that his mind was already made up and said no more. At that moment, Habavu noticed something gleaming with a faint, eerie light in the corner of the room, and he hurried over.

Otherwise, since you have delayed His Majesty's grand plans, once I get out of here, I shall certainly trace down your true identity.

The other party was gnashing their teeth in frustration, but lacking sufficient evidence, they had no choice but to let me and Dongfang Liang leave.

The masculine aura tinged with the scent of alcohol left her feeling intoxicated, causing her to unconsciously tilt her neck upward to cooperate with him.

For Wang Mo as he was now, attending classes or skipping them made little difference. Everyone understood what university lectures were like; as long as the professor wasn't taking things seriously, nothing major would happen.

"Do you think anyone here is afraid of death? It's not our first day making a living out on the streets," the man sneered, completely looking down on me.

I remembered that I ought to placate Dongfang Liang. Although I was no titan of success, I still held a modest reputation within the treasure-hunting industry.

"There's such a thing? You don't even know where you're heading?" Lin Ya said with an expression of sheer disbelief.

Although Li Jixing had taken Taixuan as his master, the two had spent very little time together, leaving virtually no genuine bond of master and disciple between them. To tell the truth, all his affectionate addresses of "Master, Master" toward Taixuan previously had carried very little sincere emotion.

Immediately afterward, a visage exuding fierce wildness was revealed, marred by a blade scar that made the man look intensely menacing.

The administrative jurisdiction of Ruoqiang County was vastly expansive, larger even than some provinces in the eastern regions. Thus, although they had successfully reached their destination, the Long March had only just begun.

After all, it was now equivalent to facing two city gates. While one of them had not collapsed, the enemy had raised scaling ladders, allowing their soldiers to breach the city without having to climb very high.

"Beanpole, are you alright?" Guo Hui anxiously asked from the side. He cared quite a bit for this exceptionally tall and thin young man—not because of any homoerotic bromance, but simply because they shared a kindred spirit.

The group consisted of some twenty to thirty people marching in two columns, the leader holding high a banner. However, the dim lighting made it impossible to discern the characters written upon it.

Amidst the dense barrage of attacks, no matter how swift and agile Chen Jin's footwork and speed were, he inevitably took hits from the acidic spray spewing from the sand worms.

The bathtub had long been filled with steaming hot water, strewn with flower petals and perfumed oils. Upon first breath, the fragrance seemed somewhat familiar, closely resembling the scent lingering on Yang Chan, only less overpowering.

Due to long-term sexual repression, immortals—especially male immortals—could only vent their emotions through such crude and violent methods.

Besides, after being refined for such a long time, the medicinal herbs had not even been scorched; the opponent's alchemy technique was not entirely devoid of merit after all.

With that thought, he wasted no more time, abruptly unleashing the primordial yang energy within his body. Instantly, the Bagua mirror and peachwood sword in his hands blazed with brilliant golden light.

Mr. Li emerged from the hospital room holding the medical documents, glanced back once more, and a cold smile touched his lips.

An Mi was already clad in swimwear, so the moment she stepped inside, she headed straight for the hot spring pool.

Hercas was now severely wounded, unable even to move his left arm. Though his injuries had recovered to a certain extent after receiving Bai Yu's power, he could not fully heal in the short term.

As a few young men stepped forward to pull out the coffin nails, Shixing, standing behind me, suddenly tugged at my clothes.

And she had survived that unimaginably terrifying and devastating catastrophe inflicted upon Earth three million years ago?

Had there not been an unwritten rule in the British magical world for a millennium that conflicts must not implicate Hogwarts students, Draco Malfoy would have long since been dragged off to drink Veritaserum.

Seeing the snowy white hair of his old father reminded me of my own dad. If I were the one who had beaten someone today, my father would likely have done the exact same thing. Do not impose upon others what you yourself do not desire—these eight words, which my master so often chanted in my ear, resurfaced in my mind.

After dressing his wound, he walked back to sit at the computer, logged into his usual QQ account, and sent a message to a contact named "Speechless."