Chapter 25: You Truly Deserve to Die

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As the woman before him began to weep without warning, Pei Yunian felt as if his heart had been struck by a heavy blow. In that instant, a flicker of panic crossed his eyes, and he hurriedly reached out to pull her into his arms.

"Why are you crying? Has someone bullied you?" Pei Yunian stroked Qin Wanyi’s cheek with heartache, watching her crystalline tears fall like pearls from a broken string...

Unaware of the truth, Jiang Yimin arrived in the provincial capital, took Li Fu’an with him, and stormed into the Garden Road Police Station. The moment he stepped inside, he slammed his hand onto the desk of the station chief, Chen Ziqiang.

Seeing the old Taoist, who was usually unfathomable and had even knocked the Martial King-level Master Hui senseless with a frying pan, suffer such a crushing defeat at the hands of Yingying, Gu Wangchuan was stunned. He turned and rushed toward Yinglan. Hindered by Ah Ying's condition, Faust did not pursue—while the gunshot wound to her knee was not life-threatening, her internal injuries were dire. Executing that earth-shattering strike must have pushed Ah Ying to her absolute limit.

Casting a cold glance at Yu Xue Ming and his two companions, Su Qingxue stood tall, proud as a white swan, and approached Ye Lingchen.

Gao Jin placed a hand over his heart and bowed slightly to Han Yin, as if he had just remarked, "Truly delicious."

Note: "Only by sacrificing much can one harbor lofty aspirations, daring to command the sun and moon to create a new world!" is Xinye’s motto, implying that one must sacrifice something of one's own to obtain something of equal value in return.

I spent so much painstaking effort refining these medicinal pills, and you dare to call them impure in color, muddled in efficacy, low in grade, and nothing but duds!?

Once seated, Qiyu formed a seal with his hands, and the surrounding Profound Crystal energy immediately converged toward his dantian. Only after a long while did the hollow sensation pervading his body begin to subside.

"Would it be convenient for us to meet? I’d like to see the house, and regarding the price, I feel it’s a bit high—could we discuss it further?" I tried to keep my tone as peaceful and friendly as possible.

"Great Sage, you said you were going to find me a mount. Why have you brought me to such a dangerous place?" Jiangliu stood on the mountain peak, gazing down at the roaring, turbulent river below.

The corpses that were relatively intact were collected by the Senju clan, who proceeded to turn them into snake soup and barbecue.

The Southwest Province, located by the sea, boasted a highly developed economy and many large cities; consequently, there was an abundance of Digimon there.

Even King Qilian couldn't fathom why; sometimes, in the dead of night, he would look back on it and find it all utterly absurd.

When Old Lady Yao repeated this, her voice wavered with uncertainty, her eyes fixed on Yao Songnian, fearing she might have misheard. She was deeply astonished; this princess before her was said to be only twenty-five. When her husband was promoted to Attendant over a decade ago, the princess would have been only ten, right?

Xia Yanling curled her lips, muttered "Go to sleep already," then rolled her neck and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep with a sense of peace.

"It seems to be the strength of a Second-Tribulation Saint!" Xu Ning said in a deep voice; everything that was happening was far too bizarre.

Su Yuan was extremely satisfied with his decision to keep Lu Sanchui. The fact that they were able to discover so much here and obtain clues for Mother God’s subsequent quests was almost entirely thanks to him.

Relying on the enslavement contract, George inflicted a few spiritual "punishments" upon the King of Nightmare Beasts before him.

Scouts arrived one after another with military reports: both border cities had fallen within a single day. The three divisions of the Wolf Tribe had merged into one, and their vanguard was now only dozens of miles from the city.

Thus, throughout the battle, although the Senju clan killed many, they suffered even greater losses, as did the Uchiha and Hyuga clans.

Opening the wardrobe, I was surprised to find it filled with many of my clothes, both thick and thin. I stood frozen for a moment, my heart warming as I realized these must have been brought back by Su Fan.