Volume 1, Chapter 49: Pranks from the Emperor of Dawn
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When using this title, the player's reputation in the city of Alparant automatically increases by two ranks, up to a maximum of Revered.
"Damn it! I won't submit! Chain Frost!" Alexander cried out in bitter reluctance, unleashing its ultimate finishing move.
The damage caused by the parasitic Gu worm to enhance its strength was completely offset by the living corpse's formidable regenerative abilities.
Hearing this, the peerless prodigy of the Golden Spirit Clan was struck with a chilling silence. Listening to Qin Tian's righteous words made his entire body run cold.
Having seized the initiative, Yu Qingqing showed no mercy. She threw her fists in rapid succession, unleashing wave after wave of invisible kinetic force toward Zhao Zilong. Not only was the impact immensely powerful, but more importantly, it was entirely formless and traceless, making it extremely difficult to parry.
As Father Mo spoke on, his eyes reddened, and Gong Yuanya's did as well. Blood is thicker than water, especially when it came to such an impeccable elder sister, loving wife, and devoted mother. It was simply a pity that cruel fate had caused Gong Yuanya's mother to pass away prematurely from illness.
Just at that moment, seeing that there was no one else around, Chu Yang suddenly reached out and firmly grasped Murong Xue's slender waist.
Any one of these items, casually pulled out, could effortlessly obliterate whatever Xu Fan was currently holding in his hand.
Inside the private parlor, a large character representing the Dao was inscribed on the wall. He Dazhong, dressed in a loose Tang suit, was personally brewing a fresh batch of tea.
Moreover, what troubled Xu Fan even more was that the hundred thousand or so bats behind him dared not attack, yet refused to flee. They merely hung far behind him like a guiding beacon, luring even more and much stronger bats toward them.
However, inside the Soul-Demise Valley, there was none of the fierce confrontation that cultivators from the outside world might have imagined.
Fortunately, Mu Xiaotian's heart constellation had already opened, and all her internal organs had been thoroughly tempered. The slight scratches appearing on her viscera were instantly guided by her toward the Dantian region using rare metals.
Noticing Chen Yu's gaze, Ye Shuang simply shrugged, indicating that she had not helped Liu Xueling in any way.
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On the first day of Fan Jian's injury, everything in Dragon City remained just as it had been before. If there was any difference, it was that Fan Jian's figure was missing from the central plaza.
Because he had been busy with company affairs over the past few days, Jiang Feimo could not make egg tarts for Su Yunke with his own hands, so he could only buy the finest ones available in the city.
Fortunately, there were very few passersby at the moment, and their location was somewhat secluded; otherwise, people would surely have stared at them in utter strangeness, given that both of them were dressed in men's attire.
In less than two days, no fewer than ten congenital divine demon powerhouses had perished at the hands of Yang Tian.
"Yunke, they say this place is the absolute best spot on Phoenix Mountain to watch the sunset," Jiang Feimo explained to Su Yunke, sharing some local trivia. Many people claimed that this slope was the most romantic place on the entire Phoenix Mountain, especially in summer, when countless fireflies would dance through the air—a view that was truly breathtaking.
Hearing Liu Xueling's words, Ye Shuang looked in the direction of her gaze and spotted a pitch-black grotto in the distance. Resembling a black hole, it was completely devoid of light, endlessly swallowing up the surrounding radiance.
Tong Ting also captured this scene on camera, wondering inwardly: What kind of relationship does this man have with Su Yunke? Why did Su Yunke actually have to pay him out of her own pocket?
Su Mengyao's brows furrowed slightly. She figured her master must know her identity, but what about Su Hui? Did he know? Did he know she belonged to the Blood Demon Clan? Why had he raised her for so many years, and to what end?
After reading that sentence over and over again, Chen Fan slapped his forehead as if a sudden realization had dawned on him.
Regrettably, he had died too abruptly, and the injuries she sustained were not light either, causing her divine persona to tumble directly into the magma. If she wanted to retrieve it, she would likely have to wait until she fully recovered her health.
With missions scheduled for the afternoon, every household prepared their midday meal early. Once they had eaten their fill, they all gathered at the Zhu family residence.
Standing in the main hall, Su Mengyao's gaze abruptly snapped toward a certain direction, yet she found nothing there. For some reason, she constantly felt as though someone was watching her.
I smiled and expressed my gratitude to her. "Little sister, I can see you were forced to come here as well. Let this elder sister give you a warning: when you go out, you'd better disguise yourself somewhat. Otherwise, if those men lay eyes on you, they will practically devour you alive," she advised kindly.
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The young man before her seemed stunned. Maintaining her icy expression, Yun墨 walked right past him and headed straight toward the food counter window.
"What do you mean by that?" Xing Yufeng could not help furrowing his brow, vaguely sensing something out of the ordinary in the air.
He was not meant to be imprisoned; he should have been a proud falcon soaring through the sky, his unyielding spine unbroken by anyone.
Although He Xiaozuo was an extremely slender youth, he was still slightly heavier compared to Li Meijia. Unable to support his weight any longer, she had no choice but to drop him onto the sofa.
Seeing that Lin Bixiao was about to pass the corner, Shen Qingxi panicked. With a single forward bound, she opened her arms and blocked Lin Bixiao's path.
Furthermore, this combat expanded to a certain scale. By daybreak, it had evolved into a cavalry regiment clashing with the cavalry of the Yongli Ming dynasty, alongside a militia squadron of over three thousand men engaged in fierce mountain skirmishes with enemy infantry advancing from the Xuanicheng direction.
However, shortly after we landed, before we even had a chance to find a place to settle down, the bushes ahead suddenly began to sway violently, as though some wild beast was about to burst out.
"That is indeed a very good proposal, but this news cannot be leaked by us—it would look too deliberate. Let's find the right opportunity later," Zhao Wuji said with a smile.
We walked deep into a grove of trees where the green grass felt like a plush carpet, dotted with wildflowers. The environment was exceptionally serene.
The reason Moke was able to secure the jadeite of glass-variety for half a month of research was because he exploited a time difference; the jadeite had been brought back by themselves rather than being transported by a security company.
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