Volume 1, Chapter 31: Luo Xue

Alcanço a imortalidade ao fortalecer meus descendentes Estilo Tang 1274 words 2026-08-05 06:05:42

She had a standard oval face, eyes like stars, and was a lithe beauty who loved to playfully wrestle with other girls in tattered clothes.

"Hey..." Ye Bu-fan called out, hoping to catch the woman's attention.

However, she didn't seem to hear him, continuing to sway her slender waist as she entered the Yaoguang Immortal Trace. Her long, jet-black hair trembled in rhythm with her steps and the movement of her waist. Ye Bu-fan felt an uncontrollable itch, aching to steal a kiss from her.

"Sigh!" Chu Han let out a breath, inhaling deeply. His eyes suddenly turned profound. The moment the Dragon Commander and his wife met Chu Han's gaze, their bodies shuddered violently before they collapsed softly to the ground, falling into a deep slumber.

I, Zuo Xuan-zhong, did not intend to wear this old-fashioned Mantis mecha; instead, I planned to walk in wearing my own second-generation Mantis mecha.

He understood that no matter what, Yu Meng-meng could never give up on Xiao Li or fully recognize him as her only master.

Lin Yan’s wife did not know what had happened. She woke up to find her husband gone, unable to understand why he had fled. He had already abandoned his dignity and hope, committing grave sins at the cost of harming the next generation—why, then, did he still choose to run?

Chu Han was speechless. He helplessly put away his phone, pondering the words of the Old Master. Judging by what the Old Master had said, it seemed the Bian and Yuan families truly had some ulterior motive.

Fang Xiao thought to himself that the analogy of two thousand versus two trillion sounded very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Bai Hua’s expression turned bleak, and even the cinnabar mole on his forehead dimmed. He wanted to say something more, but his body suddenly felt powerless. He was surprised, wondering to himself: Why is he coming out now?

"How can I not blame you? What do you think I spent all night grinding tasks for?" Li Song retorted.

Hearing the commotion, several security guards approached. Three in total entered the woods, but none came out; they all became snacks for the werewolves.

Seeing that Lin Yan still wouldn't speak, Lin Fei released three severed heads: they were the wife and parents from Lin Yan's first cycle.

There was no doubt about it; Joey Yung’s future status as the last remaining diva of the Hong Kong music scene in the new century was well-earned. Lin Cheng had no further comment; the moment she began to sing, he was already conquered. Joey Yung lacked conventional beauty and a model's figure, but there was no helping it—she was simply gifted when it came to singing.

Although he knew he was currently in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, Chen Ping-an was still utterly baffled as to how he had entered and when it had happened.

Lu Yun and Apocalypse had wasted a great deal of time pushing the tower. Seeing the opposing team chasing after them, they could only flee toward their home base on foot. With the five members of OMG hot on their heels, Lu Yun had no choice but to retreat alongside Apocalypse.

Dong Ya-juan turned to look at her son, who was already much taller than her, and felt a sudden sense of comfort. She smiled and nodded.

A scream rang out. One expert failed to dodge in time and was sliced in two by the cold glimmer of light, his blood instantly absorbed by the great formation.

At that moment, everyone looked up at the massive vessel hovering above, all struck with terror. Even the eight Great Demon Immortals, including Zen Yin-sha, had never seen a ship of such immense scale, let alone one that floated in the sky.

Chen Ping-an felt a bit helpless. He had originally planned to return home before the New Year and immediately spend money to build a grand tomb for his parents, something respectable, so they wouldn't have to go without even a decent tombstone.

The purple-glowing chariot turned into a streak of light, carrying two million death warriors as it swept majestically toward the distance.

V’s voice suddenly shouted out; the Rek'Sai that had been pressuring him in the top lane had vanished from sight.

It was truly worthy of being called the "Slaughter of All Living Things" mode. It required no cost to activate; if you encountered an enemy you could not match and triggered this mode, the cost was that after killing the powerful enemy, you were required to slaughter every living creature in the lands specified by the system.