Almost wept with joy.

When Chu Fengmian was fighting against Gulan Beyond, although in terms of physical body, Chu Fengmian still faintly surpassed Gulan Beyond.

The man's voice was deep and magnetic. Hearing it in her ears, Fu Shaomei couldn't help but feel a sense of reassurance, and her body gradually relaxed.

At this moment, two guards holding halberds outside pushed a fat man into the tent, followed closely by General Qiang Kui, who was carrying a heavy bundle.

Qin Meng sneered and said, "Brother Er, do not forget that before Fu Jia died, he repeatedly used your infatuation with my wife to mock you as a toad trying to eat swan meat."

As soon as Xu Mu finished speaking, the soft and fragrant tender body in his arms turned into a streak of golden light shooting straight up into the sky, carried away by that single golden scale.

Just as Archimonde and his Burning Legion were delightfully preparing to savor their victory, little did they know that disaster had already arrived.

Mie Huanghuang roared. At this moment, he could also sense the terror of the person before him; this was definitely a young master capable of matching him evenly.

Qin Meng also knew very well that there are no airtight walls in the world. As long as something has been done, there is always a possibility that the truth will be discovered by others.

"Brother Jiang will not get into trouble so easily. We only need to wait for his return, and all difficulties will be readily resolved." Yan Nanfeng knew that in a place like this, they could only rely on Jiang Mo.

However, the Great Elder and the chained freak were not killed; instead, the Eight-Armed Sword King and Crane God both vomited a mouthful of fresh blood and were nearly beaten to death.

During the Xia Dynasty, the Taoism people believed in—including sects like Taixu and Yunlu—were products of Taoism. Even the leaders of the dynasty possessed Taoism bloodlines; this was unquestionable.

Ji Kai couldn't be bothered to look for a door, so he ordered a few Earth-Eaters to scout ahead constantly, especially along the walls on both sides, to avoid any other guards.

Liner's screams suddenly rose loudly over there, yet she was utterly unable to move a fraction. Aside from screaming, she could do nothing else; before long, her sweat had soaked through her clothes. At Prince Jin's gesture, someone dragged Liner out, but her screams still drifted in intermittently.

Afterward, President Mu served in Yuzhou, and he perfectly manifested this work ethic there as well. Nie Zhenbang had a good understanding of President Mu.

Moreover, such a peaceful separation would not damage Zixuan's reputation; as for Princess Changtai, it would not be a bad thing for her to acquire a new plaything, and as for reputation, Changtai had no need for it. Who would dare to gossip about a dignified princess?

However, as time ticked away second by second, Zhuo Yifan still did not feel the arrival of any attack; he could only hear the roar of the Emperor Scorpion still echoing throughout the entire hall.

The leading feather-fledged disciples gripped their horns, while rows of distant feather-fledged disciples had already drawn their longbows, standing in strict battle formation.

The dazzling green light vanished in a flash, and what greeted the eyes once again was a desolate and uninhabited place, though it was unclear where it was.

Before I could reply, this fellow led the Thunder Lizard Cavalry straight to the west side of the city wall. This guy had known the boss's current coordinates all along; those few words just now were merely to stall me slightly.

Who was it that threw a tantrum in front of him last night, ordering him to delete Chu Xiaoxiao and block her?

Wang Zhenrong's mother wanted to say something else, but she was coldly interrupted by Lin Si. Lin Si raised her head expressionlessly, staring unblinkingly at Wang Zhenrong's mother. Looking at Lin Si, Wang Zhenrong's mother felt as though she were gazing at a Satan who had slowly emerged from hell—bloodthirsty, cold, and merciless.

This Young Master Wei was originally named Wei Xiaole, and his family had some distant relative ties with Han Jincheng, which was why his attitude just now could be so arrogant.

"Fine, I know. Then can I return to Beihai An after graduating from high school?" Lin Si regarded graduating from high school as almost an extravagant hope.

Xu Mu's mood soared to the skies. He never expected that going to a fresh food market would win his wife's affirmation.

"I am not an unreasonable person either... How about this, an apology!" Lin Lin said expressionlessly.

Seeing a pair of sister-flowers walking over from the direction of the school supermarket side-by-side with Chu Xiaoxiao not far away, Nana beamed with joy, abandoned Xu Mu, and ran toward her circle of close girlfriends.

Seeing the Emperor's nodding gesture, Xiao Xuanwu immediately wore a distressed expression. "Your Majesty, you may not know this, but as early as that war against the demon race a few years ago, our human race had already exhausted a large portion of our foundation."

Seeing that Nana did not have much appetite, Cheng Lili hurriedly pushed the coconut jelly toward Nana and invited her to eat.

Like a dead man struck by a bullet, he lay flat on his back with his arms spread wide, immovable, while countless wrinkles spread across the reverse side of the silk cotton following the contours of his body.

When Audrey emerged from behind the door, the desire in Hugh's eyes vanished instantly. Zhou Nan seemed to see a basin of cold water douse all of his desires.

And so, the reporters who had blockaded the gates of Tianfang Entertainment for ten full days finally scattered like birds and beasts.

With that, they rushed into the Ice and Fire Island. When they landed on the ground, they looked around at their surroundings.

"Yaluk, the two of you hurry up and finish them off. We'll go to the entrance and see if there are any enemy reinforcements," Keer said to the two warriors pursuing Xiao Chen and Tang Feng respectively. Then he ran toward the door himself.

Hearing Xue Shiqing's words, the newcomer looked at the person in Xue Shiqing's arms. Covered in blood with two obvious wounds pierced by sharp objects, the person clearly showed no signs of life whatsoever. "Isn't it just a dead person? Even if it aggravated his wounds, I suppose he wouldn't feel anything anyway!" the newcomer said casually.

After calming his mood, Luo Yu smiled faintly, exercised his own spiritual power, and sent a call to Xuanshuang.

Before the match, Gao Chuan had specially requested two VIP seats from the club for Mother Gao and Luo Li, and at this moment, the two of them were seated in those exact locations.

The courtyard, which was originally used for storage, stood beside a sloping cliff and was even larger than Xu Mo had imagined. If one included the native bamboo forest at the back, it was as large as a football field.