Volume 1 Chapter 42: The Righteous Xiao Cha, Xiao Wang, and Xiao Huang

"That goes without saying! But don't be too hasty. I need to make a plan first, and then I'll take you somewhere wonderful!" Ling Xuan gently stroked his earlobe, his eyes rolling, and whispered craftily into the ears of the two.

The Herald of the End swung its scythe with its right hand, having completely released the suppression on its aura, instantly reverting to its true form.

Everyone in the sky cursed inwardly, but constrained by Jin Renfeng's terrifying strength and his mastery of the immaculate solar flame, they dared to harbor resentment without daring to voice it.

Taking a deep breath, Dolores closed her eyes, pinched her nose, and slowly brought the mouth of the bottle toward her lips.

The Purgatory Wyrm spread its wings and flew. Gradually, an expansive lake came into view, with a massive city wall standing tall.

Drifting through the city, Lin Tian strolled leisurely along like an ordinary person, choosing not to stay in upscale hotels or inns since those required identity cards, something he certainly did not possess.

The Fresh Food Restaurant already had customers, and strangely enough, it was fully packed. It was not yet mealtime, yet every single seat was occupied.

As for the different types of divine flames in the "Battle Through the Heavens" world, there were twenty-three of them as far as he knew. The top-ranked Emperor Flame was out of the question, as it had long since ceased to exist.

"You don't need to be afraid of that old hag. I recently got a box of very, very fragrant rouge, and I'll bring it to you in a moment," the wealthy merchant Wei climbed onto the bed as well.

Feeling puzzled, Luo Che reached out his hand and felt forward. When his arm was fully extended and he touched a high wall, Luo Che finally realized what was happening.

She naturally knew he was Prince Chen, and Bizhu, standing nearby, found Zongzheng Moyin's demeanor utterly nauseating.

"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to remember anything after your reincarnation?" Beichen Huan believed that Yang Lan'er was entirely capable of doing such a thing.

The three of them ended up eating together. Throughout the meal, Gan Xin felt agonizingly awkward. Clearly, her good friend had dished out the food for Nalan Zi, yet she kept reaching her chopsticks repeatedly into Nalan Zi's plate.

Sun Qi flew straight up into a tree, lying across a branch, completely refusing to answer Lou Xinglan's question.

In an instant, everyone was scared out of their wits, completely forgetting their previous thoughts, and once again knelt collectively at Ji Wuche's feet.

Only a pity that the subsequent five assassins all managed to escape; otherwise, they surely could have ferreted out more information. Now, they could only hope that the brothers who pursued them would return with some success.

In the adjacent room, Han Xin drew a map of the execution ground—based on his own on-site inspection—onto a wooden board, then picked up nails and a hammer, and began nailing it to the wall.

The youth smiled, speaking with a hint of threat. Heard by Yun Xi, who was currently utterly weak in both body and spirit, it only elicited a cold, chilling smile from her.

Looking at Mo Zining, whose beauty was breathtaking enough to steal one's breath away, Hong Luan felt her own heart pounding wildly.

However, Ye Qingli racked her brain for a long time without managing to recall where she had ever seen Wenren Chouyi before.

At this moment, he had pulled himself out of the frenzied state of deep-seated hatred and returned once more to calmness.

If it were a decade ago, Ye Jicheng surely would not have been able to let go of fame and fortune. Yet, now reaching middle age, he was gradually awakening.

Jiang Huairen took out his phone, intending to notify Lin Feixue. As soon as he retrieved it, he discovered that his phone had actually shut down. After powering it back on, Jiang Huairen found that Lin Feixue had called him dozens of times and sent hundreds of messages, all conveying the exact same question: why hadn't Jiang Huairen returned yet?

"What did those giants look like?" Zhang Tian suddenly thought of the bombing that day; everything seemed to have a faint connection.

Zhang Tian was also startled by his own actions at this moment, never expecting to cause such a situation. The orcs, who had been on the offensive, suddenly all retreated. If they were to resume the attack, they would at least need a while to regroup.

Xiao Menghan's strength exceeded his expectations. He knew Xiao Menghan was strong—he had always known—but he hadn't expected her to be *this* strong. In that very instant, he had truly felt the brush of death. Even the power of the third punch he had used to clash with Shi Gang was not enough to withstand the boundless, murderous intent of the lotuses, leaving a chill running down his spine even now.

The next moment, right beneath the steps the Netherbeast had just taken, ripples of blue water stirred, and a ring of blue water spun incessantly. The moment the blue water touched its ankle, a sound resembling the cutting of metal immediately rang out.

However, he understood Zheng Youdao quite well, knowing that Zheng Youdao was an expert in jade. Now that even Zheng Youdao wore such an eager, impatient expression, how could Liu Qi fail to guess the value of this spirit jade?

A young man walked down from the mountain, came up behind Master Baixiao, and respectfully said, "Sir, someone left a message in the bamboo garden."

The three grey-robed men opposite him joined forces to unleash three sword qi energies, which whipped up a silver whirlwind and neutralized the majority of the fist force unleashed by the green-robed man.

"Young Master Han, once you step out of the Bai Family firm, that is your own affair. But here within the Bai Family firm, I, Bai, naturally must uphold justice for Young Master Lin," Master Bai said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xiaochuan's shock was vividly apparent; this matter was actually known only to Qin Wanruo alone.

After reading a few pages, he roughly understood the gimmick of this manga: personifying cells and using exaggerated methods to depict the process of a bacterial invasion.

However, as soon as those words left his mouth, Lei Wanqing was astonished to find that Ye Feng had already completely concealed his cultivation realm once more.

The filming officially began, and everyone on the crew stood by at all times to ensure the shooting progressed normally.

Zhou Hong kept pushing his luck, while Yumita Hiromi, due to a temporary brain freeze, instinctively cooperated with her body. By the time she snapped out of it, Zhou Hong's hand had already reached unspeakable places.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan retrieved the Qingling Bead and began attempting to resolve the blood circulation disorder within Liu Jiangnan's body.

Lin Qilian's husband uttered an affirmative "en," but he merely agreed verbally. The two perilous situations his wife had faced last night were both caused by the other party; although they had turned out safely in the end, he was now thoroughly terrified.

He could send his cold, callous criminal father to a clanking prison cell, and he could dispatch his sharp, fickle mother—who suffered from mental illness, homicidal tendencies toward her own child, and constantly exploited him—to the "destination" where she truly belonged.

Dragon Island, the Elven Realm, the Dark Abyss, the Blood Fiend Ancient Castle, Doufen, the Titan Sanctuary, the Mage Tower, and the Supreme Mercenary Corps.

Hearing the police officer's words, both parties fell silent. At that moment, the officer who had spoken earlier continued.

Seeing this sentence, Chen Yue felt her scalp tingle. Had Wu'an known all along that she would time-travel to Da Zhou?

Xu Xian's expression turned intensely ugly. He hadn't expected to still be a step too slow, and that Zhao Qingtian had actually tracked him down. Judging by this posture, it seemed likely to be a fight to the death.