Chapter 59: The Advantage of Cost

Regnar suddenly realized there were still two barbarians in the room, and he quickly tried to clear his head. By this time, Frieda had already placed Regnar's clothes by the bedside.

She struggled and writhed frantically, ignoring the pain as she aggravated her wounds, and fresh blood soaked through her dress, seeping out in small droplets.

The puppet sat cross-legged on the table. Feng Bai tried to exert force to pull it up, but it remained completely motionless. Needless to say, this was Yi Rou matching him in a contest of yielding yet unyielding strength.

With a step of his feet, the ground shattered and sand and stones soared into the air. Jiang Chen lunged forward fiercely, the Nine Nether Evil Blade whistling as it tore through the air, driven by his almost peerless and overwhelming strength.

Liu Qingzhou pursed her lips and jumped to the upper level without a word. Before reaching the height of the imperial palace eaves, she ran into a layer of foul, murky Qi. It was far too dense, carrying a hint of ghostly coldness that could not be easily breached. Holding the Returning Blade and circulating the vital energy in her dantian, Liu Qingzhou prepared to smash through it with brute force.

Wanyan Feng's swordsmanship was truly extraordinary. With a single thrust, thousands of sword images seemed to rush toward them, blending the real with the illusory in a single move, creating layers of phantoms that left one with no way to parry.

Just now was not a dream, because Xiong Ti and the others had indeed rushed to the East Courtyard of the Shangshan Tower, and they had also heard the frantic footsteps and terrified shouts.

The Seven Evils, also known in the West as the Seven Deadly Sins, have a long history and are referenced in many places. Although the East also has its concept of the seven evils, it is completely unrelated to the Western version.

However, the white-bearded Taoist reacted with lightning speed. Waving his sword to block, he simultaneously struck out with a palm, and brilliant blue-purple lightning instantly erupted onto the Yaksha.

"To tell you the truth, Madam matchmaker I came here today to propose marriage to you on behalf of the eldest young master of the Zuo family." Matchmaker Wang released Su Rushi's hand, sat down unceremoniously, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip without even waiting for Su Rushi to grant permission.

That is, the store owner can choose to have their shop ranked as high as possible or as low as possible.

If, after passing the hundredth tier, the climber does not wish to continue, they are permitted to exit.

After suffering this attack from the Swordsman, the skeleton monster—transformed from the bandit Li Biao—did not even think before dragging its trembling body backwards, fearing that if the Swordsman did not quit after just one blow and struck a second time, the skeleton monster might just meet its end right here.

"Alright, very well, just five it is. Many thanks to this Heavenly Emperor." Sha Chenzhou said excitedly. Originally, they would have been completely satisfied if they could have traded for just three, but now they could trade for five, filling their hearts with boundless joy.

As the system's voice echoed, a tremendously vast profound meaning suddenly entered the white-haired pig's divine consciousness.

It's just that human soul weapon abilities were sealed in this world, so the person before them possessed only three types of power.

A flash of golden light, and Jincheng's materialization appeared behind Feng Lin, single-handedly pulling out the golden longsword from behind Feng Lin and dropping it to the ground.

This was a matter internal to their demon cultivators; what on earth did it have to do with this ruthless person before them?

This attack from the masked man in black dealt nearly a quarter to even a third of the damage to the Swordsman.

After securing the rope, Jin Zhong cast a bizarre smile at Lian Yuncheng, then pulled the rope without moving, as if waiting for something. Lian Yuncheng felt something was amiss; what on earth was Jin Zhong up to?

Ningjing rolled her eyes at him and replied, "You just finished surgery; you can't eat anything that greasy."

"Hehe, I didn't expect I still couldn't keep it from President Su, so I won't deny it. Indeed, I was the one who hit them. Who told them to be so asking for a beating!" Ye Chen smiled.

She brought Qin Zong to a place not too far from the villa stronghold, and then transformed back into her human form.

The expressions of the two Immortal Emperors changed drastically, and they wanted to resist, but how could the strength of a Dao Sage be something they could resist?

"Stinking fatty, you only know how to brag. Sister Yue's vital point is definitely stronger than yours!" Jiang Yue was also provoked into a competitive spirit.

The ghost emperor's ghost qi directly eroded them, and the ghost-god beasts emitted miserable screeches. With a loud roar, their massive bodies crashed directly to the ground.

While speaking, she also helped stack the bowls and dishes, and then deftly wiped the table clean.

The four teams in the semi-finals were respectively the champion and runner-up of the National Basketball City Tournament and the bottom two of the National Basketball Professional League. Of the four teams, two would ultimately remain in the National Basketball Professional League, becoming professionally recognized teams by the national league and participating in the next season.

In his previous life, he had only obtained a Yellow-grade evaluation, pitifully rewarded with a hundred or so consolation points. In this life, he actually obtained the highest Emperor-grade evaluation?

After investing time and energy, even when one desperately wants to pull out, a sense of reluctance sets in, leading them to carry on.

"Sir, my performance has concluded. If you have any other needs, you may call me again." Upon receiving Tang Haiwei's signal, the tea art master left the meeting room.

"I can only ask you then." With that, Lin Chuxia pulled away from Shen Mingxuan's embrace and walked straight ahead.

"You truly know my heart!" Xuanyuan Yi said as he began his movements. Although he had practiced many times in private, he still felt nervous, failing several times to tie the hair bun properly, let alone place the magnolia hairpin for Sheng Mingzhu.

The bowl of quail soup was still piping hot. When opened, a thick medicinal scent mixed with a faint quail gaminess made Mingyi frown tightly.

After some discussion, they decided to first go to the nearby police station to inquire about the situation. The police station was in the center of the city, whereas the North City Prison was located in the distant northern suburbs.

Perhaps this was Xing Tianyao's token of trust; sending it back was merely to remind the Emperor that he no longer had any ties with the imperial court, nor did he wish for the two to have any involvement. As long as the Emperor did not provoke him proactively, Xing Tianyao naturally would not return, acting no different from a dead man.

In the other car, Murong Sen followed closely behind and stepped out. Seeing that Murong Yunxi was indeed there, he flashed a rguish smile and chuckled twice.