Volume One, Chapter 53: Secret Love

Gentileza Oculta Jinjin não é um demônio. 1214 words 2026-08-05 06:04:49

The next morning.

Roused by the alarm clock, Song Wanxi woke up with a lazy stretch.

She rubbed her eyes, pushed back the quilt to get out of bed, and picked up the hair tie from the bedside table.

Heaven knows how imposing and bone-chilling the aura emanating from Jing Yu was at that moment.

Lin Zheng had confirmed one thing: this was neither the normal world nor the ordinary world of ashes; it was likely far more terrifying than both of those places combined.

"I understand. I'll give it a try." With that, Jiang Suisui attempted to summon the sensation Jing Yu had described.

By this time, Shen Jiajia's enthusiasm had waned considerably. She only answered when Jiang Suisui asked a question, remaining silent the rest of the time.

With his martial prowess currently at only thirty-eight, he would find self-preservation difficult, let alone attempting to rescue others.

Hua Yimo cast a covert glance at Si Yan. His expression was gentle, and he looked completely normal and easy to talk to. Ever since she had finished crying and making a fuss, he had yielded to her in everything.

Consequently, an army of fifty thousand was stationed to guard Xuzhou City, while Wanyan Aguda's Iron Pagoda troops, alongside Zhao Yun and others, stood guard over Guangling.

Originally, Jing Chutian had no intention of bringing his illegitimate son, Jing Yiliang, back to the country. However, as he grew older, someone had to take over the Jing family empire.

Although the Magic Light Vine possessed only a single ability, it was the optimal choice for a turret. A single Magic Light Vine could supply at least twenty to thirty magic light bullets, yet this creature was capable of devouring aberrant demons and propagating on its own.

Just like that, alternating between tears and smiles in a most bizarre fashion, the state lasted for about ten seconds.

Shangguan Feiyue waved his hand at the two men, who nodded slightly, then hoisted the burly man's corpse and tossed it right in front of Mr. Liu, leaving it sprawled on the ground in a face-to-face posture.

The reincarnation effect was similar, but when deployed in combat, it caused opponents to regress and grow increasingly feeble, while the user could continuously regenerate from the brink of death.

During the forced march, the Winged Tribe could formulate their battle arrangements. When the time came, they would strike like lightning, deciding the outcome of the battle before the enemy could even react.

Kneeling there for a long time, she confessed every single malicious deed she had committed against him over the past six months, and as he listened, he almost burst out laughing.

Her lower back pressed against the cold, carved wooden railing, while his body blocked her path, a fierce intensity flashing in his gaze.

Soaked in sweat, Wang Shisan hurried into the valley and approached Wu Shaogang and Zhang Binghui.

Kati was also startled by the miniature "dragon's" movements and expressions, while simultaneously sensing that oppressive majesty radiating from the direction where Philier stood.

Arrows imbued with various elemental attacks flew over Ruth's head, obliterating hundreds of ghouls along the way before striking King Solomon's body directly. As Selena had anticipated, they were still blocked by the thin layer of the Holy Shroud wrapped around its body, preventing the arrowheads from advancing an inch.

Going to war meant a massive consumption of wealth, something the imperial court was currently incapable of providing.

Whether day or night, Ling Zihuan subjected his body to grueling, devilish, high-intensity training to torture his physical form, thereby spurring his vitality and unlocking his inner potential.

The black water boiled, evaporating and dissipating as it seemingly engaged in a mutual consumption and annihilation with the toxicity of the pesticide.

The undulating sounds of hawking rose one after another. Leading Nian Zhexi, Lin Xiao walked past them one by one, and by the time they reached the end, Lin Xiao's face was already ashen.

Just then, Zhuang Xun reached out once more to push the black crystal doors. This time, the mere touch caused the doors to slowly begin opening on their own.

Lin Wanbai felt as though the slap had sent her world spinning into chaos, instantly depriving her of both hearing and sight.