Chapter 41 Not Wanting to Put You on the Spot

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Holding a Qingmen in his right hand, Xiao Wen swept it in a semicircle from the right side of his body forward and then to the left. At that instant, a series of colliding sounds merged together, resembling someone dropping a large bundle of weapons onto the ground.

Yao Dachao took a bottle of Malaysian-made "Top Good" brand mango juice from the refrigerator and handed it to Wang Lanmei. Wang Lanmei accepted it with a smile, opened it, and brought it to Lu Nan's lips. Holding another can in his hand, Yao Dachao watched their intimate interaction and smiled quietly with pursed lips.

However, after a battle, all of Chen Kefu's doubts were dispelled. Hu Hai had demonstrated his stance and capability with a brilliant campaign. Although Hanseong was not a major city like Pyongyang or Liaoyang, the imperial court still had fifteen thousand men there.

This silver emblem shield was evidently a newly developed celestial artifact, and none of the testers had ever heard of it before. It was not until that evening that Lu Yuanji finally finished explaining the method of forging this silver emblem shield. Afterwards, the testers took a brief rest and immediately began selecting materials and starting the forging process.

The stronger one's dharma form and physical constitution, the more intense the conflict would be upon fusion. Especially since Lin Feng possessed two dharma forms—such a situation was not entirely unheard of among cultivators, but it had never been heard of among supreme beings.

At the end of her words, the emotional Old Lady Liu could no longer speak, her eyes filled only with terror, despair, and the subsequent deadness of a shattered heart.

Life is like that saying: since you cannot resist, then... just dance along, even though his awareness fell far short compared to heroes.

"Lord Li's words are overly, overly generous." Highly pleased by Li Yu's remarks, King Zhao Dan sighed modestly and cast the matter of Gong Guang's promotion to the back of his mind.

Who knows what these two had been busy with lately; were they deeply in love, or locked in a love-hate rivalry?

Rong Qian took an unconscious step back. Looking at his enchanting yet deep and expressionless face, she felt a slight regret for provoking him.

Only the four of them remained in the empty living room, and the sudden silence seemed to magnify the clamor and noise outside.

When the essence of the alien insect life energy—that special crystal pillar—was excavated by the Diga Empire from Glent Island, it triggered a terrifying incident, and various giant insects swallowed the whole island shortly after.

From downstairs came the clanging sound of the iron gate. Rong Qian lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Walking barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window, she happened to see Mo Zun pushing open the iron gate while talking on the phone.

Having slept late last night, after dinner, he and Er Luzhi had a candlelit conversation that lasted deep into the night.

The person falling from mid-air was naturally Lu Yu. The guy landed flat on his face upon the hard alloy platform of the space teleportation portal, dizzy and disoriented, and took quite a while to crawl up from the platform.

From Jusha Zi, Guo'er learned that a species of carnivorous bamboo fish lived in the waters near Kogu Island.

The emaciated young man was sitting cross-legged on one of the straw cushions. Seeing Han Li walk up, he immediately wore a faint smile and pointed a finger at another straw cushion in front of him.

Huang Ruru wore a look of terror; clearly, she was badly frightened. As a wisp of a soul, her figure appeared flickering and translucent.

A deputy detailed a list of those to be punished, and then sent men forward to drag Wu Qingyun and the others over, forcing them to lie flat on the ground on the spot to expose their backs.

Currently, Chen Qingshi himself was only lacking the condensation of one more tribulation scar on his true body and Dao body to reach this minimum standard.

"Our teacher said that we can start school once we save up enough money. In the past, there were even children who didn't enter the first grade until they were thirteen or fourteen. You're still not as old as those kids, so don't be in a rush," Shen Yuxiu said in a gentle tone, as if it were no big deal at all.

Ma Ning'er felt a wave of amusement inside. If he were to tell them that he had turned several experts from the Demon Suspension Hall into puppets, he wondered what expressions they would wear.

A foul, fishy stench filled the entire room. The originally purple-blue floor was covered in pitch-black bloodstains, and blood splattered the walls everywhere. The rich, rotting stench of blood made Lin Chuyue want to vomit.

Although the three bruisers of the opponent party were already within arm's reach, he did not flinch, and his stutter-stepping fundamental mechanics were impeccably smooth.

Since they all belonged to the same circle and were not completely obscure artists buried in oblivion, they all knew each other's names.

Along its original flight path, at a location hundreds of millions of miles away from where Chen Qingshi currently was, a giant pure gold snake manifesting its true form and measuring five hundred and fifty thousand miles long was slithering about.

Mu Yu and Zhao Qi were stunned upon hearing this. Return? Jiang Qing was still in Ge Qing's hands; how could they possibly return?

One must know that things were extremely turbulent everywhere, and these people in such a lucrative department had caught the envious eyes of many. Therefore, regardless of internal conflicts, they remained very united externally.

The twin swords advanced slowly against the shield, pierced through his body, and instantly came to a halt.

Divine powers were the hallmark of the strongest among sovereign-tier powerhouses. Moreover, not every sovereign was qualified to possess them.

At this moment, Nalan Bing no longer had the strength to speak, and could only heave heavy gasps, a sight that filled Shui Yijun with a deep sense of sorrow.

"Get out!!!" The two scorched men on the ground looked at the group of them and shouted in unison.

The twelve Heavenly Kings below were the supervisors of the twelve regions in the south. Gathering here together at this moment, it was obvious that the King of Nanli was planning a major move.

Hearing these words, Yan Yingying knew that saying anything more would be useless, so she had to close her mouth, though a hint of worry still lingered in her beautiful eyes.

Heavenly Slayer: Has a 5% chance upon attacking a target to cause all enemies within a 10-meter radius centered on the target to suffer additional collateral damage equal to 200% of the current attack power.

Afterwards, Guo Jing expressed her gratitude to Rong Tian and passionately confessed her love to him.

Nalan Bing looked around; Nalan Yu, Nalan Xiang, Nalan Yun, and Nalan Wan were all present. Nalan Yu was merely drinking tea quietly without even lifting her eyelids to look at her; Nalan Xiang wore a look of schadenfreude; Nalan Yun's expression held both disdain and mockery; while Nalan Wan smiled at her in a show of goodwill.