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In the past, Jiao Haonan would surely have been terrified by the unfathomable power behind the old butler's palm strike. Where it landed, trees, soil, and moss were sent flying, instantly creating a deep crater that drew forest creatures to the edge, chirping and peeping inside.

As the captain of the security division pushed open the door and entered, the director sat there with a solemn expression, watching him approach in silence. Once he reached the desk, the captain whispered about the situation involving Cao Jin and Wang Cai, as well as Yang Zhengli’s decision.

Mu Yu had never really had a concept of spirit stones; he had never lacked them, and having money made him rather capricious.

"Huh?" Su Yun's words left Mo Duanqiu baffled. "Confused but impressed" was the only way to describe his state of mind.

Only the aura of a transcendent being could make Li Le feel fear from the very depths of his soul at this moment! Facing such a terrifying enemy, he lacked even the courage to flee.

"Yes, the trial is in three days. I’m quite worried about any unexpected developments," Wang Chang said, nodding slowly and responding thoughtfully.

Fortunately, it was only when the ninth bolt of the first set of lightning tribulations was about to end that the tribal chief tried using his cavern-heaven to evade the strike. Seeing the situation turn dire, he quickly reined in his power, utilizing the unique properties of the cavern-heaven treasure's alternate dimension to barely deceive the heavenly tribulation’s lock.

"You’ve become a fan of Gao Yizhen, even starting to recite his quotes. You must realize that the common people are cursing him as a massive corrupt official. If it weren't for him, could Wu Qinghe have built the Qinghe Villa? It occupied such a huge piece of land!" Although Xia Meihua didn't want to upset Chen Gong, she felt she had to find a way to wake him up.

About an hour later, the sounds of battle gradually faded. The agonizing howls of magical beasts could no longer be heard, but Wu Feng heard the screams of soldiers—men who had suffered broken limbs or lost arms, leaving them unable to fight or even march.

His legs gave way, and he slumped to the ground. The fierce battle had sapped all his strength. Now, let alone carrying a grown man, he would struggle to walk two steps on his own.

"Unable to query?" With just those four words, Li Zhishi discarded the second ability. He had no need for powers he could not control. Although he guessed that "luck value" must be related to fortune, such an uncontrollable factor, whether good or bad, would only disrupt his plans.

He understood the personality of the Third Young Master of the Moon very well; he had always been as unrestrained as himself, so how could ordinary matters possibly trouble him?

Pan Jinlian, hearing his sincere tone, knew he was telling the truth. Yet, a trace of resentment stirred in her heart; she felt it would have been better if he had done it intentionally, though this thought vanished as quickly as it came.

Li Dayong awoke from the mental agony in an instant. Feeling the burning pain on his face, he flew into a rage and kicked Zhu Sha, who was sitting cross-legged before him.

Ouyang Xueying suddenly said mysteriously, "Since the other party has no ill intent, I shall let them witness my own methods. Hehe..." A look of playful mischief gleamed in her eyes.

The desolation of the bar street did not affect the boss’s business; on the contrary, it seemed to be thriving. Weiliang and I moved back into our previous room, and for the first time ever, this month’s wages were double what they had been before.

Previously, I had been very annoyed by the way Xia Haoyu would "operate" on my head whenever he had the chance, but at this second, I suddenly found it particularly heartwarming.

Wu Song, however, kept his eyes fixed on Li Kui. With him around, he wasn't worried about what Li Kui might do; rather, he was very curious to see what kind of explanation Zhang Yulan could possibly offer.

Because one’s appearance barely ages after reaching the True God realm of the Soul Martial World, individuals like Chu Qinghan maintained the stunning, youthful beauty of a woman under twenty, with little change even over tens of thousands of years.

After a while, the two dismounted and headed back. Lü Jiying reported the instructions of Army Commander Chen Yi and decided: to ensure the safety of our Party's comrades, she would personally go to see Li Shaoshan and ask for his assistance. Li Gancheng suggested that the Ninth Company Commander, Zhang Qiyu—who possessed both martial prowess and a silver tongue—accompany her, and Lü Jiying agreed.

This time, Qiqi was driving an eight-tenths-new box truck. She parked in a bay and walked straight toward a wholesale stall.

Baiyun Nunnery, like Bailong Temple, was located on Bailong Mountain, and Zhu Ruomei and the others had been staying near the temple all along.

This was a rare display of humility from Xu Yue, and Chu Xiong, naturally, would not be ungrateful; he expressed his gratitude immediately. The reason for Xu Yue’s change of heart was the many wonders Chu Xiong had displayed. Such a person was truly a treasure to the sect.

The room was filled with laughter. Late at night, Mo Yinchen and James drove Su Qing and Shi Peilan back home.

After hearing Jiang Chao’s sarcasm, Song Ke did not get angry; instead, she looked at him with a cold expression.

"Don't come here, it’s even less safe here!" Wang Dashi knew that if the police couldn't find Wang Dashui, his place would be the first one they searched.

"Zhu Xia, you must thank Master properly in the future. He has always kept the Bodhi Creation Pill a secret, yet he gave it to me as my dowry." As she spoke, Ni Wu’s face flushed a lovely red. The word "dowry" sounded particularly pleasant to her ears.

If they could annihilate this fleet of Cao’s warships, it would boost the morale of the Jiangdong forces. Huang Gai ordered the ships to pursue, determined to wipe out the Cao fleet entirely.

However, everyone knew there were no shortcuts or secret passages. Or rather, the Soul-Severing Track itself was the shortest shortcut.

"Don't play dumb; you know who I'm asking about," Xiaomeng hummed. Though her voice remained flat and calm, it seemed to carry a slight difference.

I wanted to ask him who he had fought with to end up in such a sorry state. The moment this thought crossed my mind, Huang Tianchou knew it, as if our hearts were connected.

However, no one spoke up; after all, if it was not necessary, all the sects in the Eastern Region tried their best to avoid conflict with the Three Great Sacred Grounds.