Chapter 36: Torturing Him Slowly

However, that face resembled that of a five or six-year-old child, and its eyes were tightly shut. A lightning-bolt birthmark twisted from the center of its brow all the way to the corner of its mouth.

Yet, the frigid aura emanating from its body was significantly denser and more solidified, and the air around it had grown noticeably colder.

"Why? He is only injured; there is still a chance to save him." Li Hao supported the bearded man, his face filled with astonishment.

Liu Shiyan struggled violently, yet could not break free. Subjected to such force, she was on the verge of collapse. She opened her mouth to cry out, but Liao Tian, who had been waiting, seized the opportunity to force his tongue into her mouth.

The player controlling the Blind Monk glanced at the current match data, then at his two teammates who seemed to have eyes only for each other's parents. Presumably feeling that the situation in this game could not possibly get any worse, he finally chose to follow Han You in making one last desperate stand.

He murmured to himself, and beneath his feet, two motionless figures were slowly revealed—they were the final two students.

However, Chen Bo was wrapped in eerie foxfire. The moment the passageway appeared, he lashed out with his three fox tails, throwing them directly out of the path.

That night, both gangs exerted every ounce of their strength, resulting in a cataclysmic brawl in front of the Yunlin Hongmen hall. In the head-on clash, both sides paid a heavy price.

Thor had fallen. In this moment, Thor’s sensation was the exact opposite of the word's literal meaning; it was a feeling far more pleasurable than anything he had felt before.

Huang Zi was not his real surname; it was merely a stage name, even the surname. He was a man in his forties, with a sturdy build, handsome features, and deep, profound eyes. He was well-groomed, and without looking closely, it was difficult to spot the faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Except for when he slept, he was always wearing makeup, even under these circumstances.

"Thank you." Feng Mo Han nodded slightly, a gentle smile lifting the corners of his mouth. As he looked toward Ling Yuhen, the cyan light in his hand burned brighter than before.

"This time, no one can save you! You are finally going to be eaten by me!" His saliva dripped onto the ground, emitting puffs of green smoke. Wu Di even wondered why they didn't rely on his saliva to melt a hole in the ground and escape.

If not for Wei Huaqing replacing some of the old ministers, it was likely that by now, they would have each pledged loyalty to different masters and nearly staged a rebellion.

"Alright, Luo Xiyan has agreed too!" Yun Moning pulled Luo Xiyan’s arm as they walked in, saying with an excited expression.

A livid expression covered Ling Yuhen’s peerless, handsome face. Seeing the opponent send someone of the Green Rank to fight, he knew exactly what was about to happen.

"Envoy of the Twilight Temple, we meet again." The leader pulled back his hood, revealing the face of a youth, watching Yin with a beaming smile.

The deeper she walked, the more uncomfortable Liyue felt. The scorching heat seemed to pierce through her skin and reach her soul. Licking her dry lips and wiping the sweat from her brow, Liyue looked up to see a misty atmosphere all around.

"Young Master, I think this is unwise. The palace is heavily guarded, and even the side gates have many sentries. If we try to make contact, I fear it won't be convenient. Even carrier pigeons are impossible, let alone speaking directly." Nan Xing frowned as he spoke.

A fierce glint flickered in the black-robed man's eyes. As he finished speaking, his palm suddenly formed a bloodstain, and droplets of pale yellow blood fell, hovering before him.

"Hubby, can I attend a banquet tonight?" On this day, Christine wrapped her arms around Leng Yi’s neck and asked coquettishly.

As soon as Su Chi appeared, Hao Zhuo shouted at the top of his lungs, his hands continuing to strike at the exotic demonic soldiers.

The next moment, the grand formation's barrier and all partitions rose abruptly, once again separating the exotic demonic soldiers.

Wang Hao wore a smile on his face, lifted his gaze to look at the master of the Black and White Academy, Wang Chao, suspended in mid-air, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Wang Kai’s mouth twitched slightly at the words, but he decided not to care. Since the conversation had reached this point, refusing now would be a loss of face.

Such an important item could not be disposed of carelessly. The Commander had his guard find ten measuring tools, poured in a liter of water, and dropped the pill into it. The pill dissolved upon contact with water; once dropped in, it melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappearing completely in less than ten seconds.

Yang Wei, who was eating at the Youleng Company, was stunned upon receiving the text from Leng Yi. He quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, drove directly to the address Leng Yi had given him.

"General, the 33rd Star Port departed for the Mars base three days ago. They are not coming to save us!" the deputy general said mournfully.

This change did not refer to the fate of Chen Haocheng himself, but rather that his own destiny had changed along with it.

His immense physical energy simultaneously increased the blood supply to his brain, and the vitality of his brain cells was tripled as well. It was no surprise that he felt several times smarter. At this moment, he felt that his perspective on the world had changed, his field of vision was different, and his entire worldview had nearly shifted.

He had even prepared himself to listen to the other party ramble on at length; after all, based on their past habits, this was quite likely.

"Bastard, you have no manners at all, just fighting and killing! Do you have any respect for the Pegasus Trading Firm?!" However, at least for now, it seemed the other party truly did not fear or dread the Pegasus Trading Firm, even going so far as to abduct the Third Master and drug him into a public display of male-on-male affection. Everything was a clear provocation and challenge.

"..." Zheng Yu was already beginning to regret having deceived Catherine into watching Japanese adult films to "learn" in order to satisfy his own evil desires.

"The sword is called Heavenly Trace!" Wan Jianqing looked at the long sword before him, his eyes filled with determination, his voice soft yet extremely solemn.

After Dorothy handed the wooden box to one of the managers in the chamber of commerce, she lifted her skirt and walked into the interior of the building.

"Hmph! Arrogant!" Li Chao snorted coldly, his right hand transforming into a claw as he met the attack with a Dragon Claw strike.

Moreover, the shockwave he extracted seemed to be of higher purity and more brilliant color than that extracted by the Lu brothers.