Just remember to look for me when you need to.

"Please don't hurt her. As long as you promise to let Mianmian go, I'll do whatever you say." With that, Qi Yan turned to Ji Han. "Give me your dagger."

He could not let anything happen to Mianmian!

Hesitantly, Ji Han handed the dagger to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan raised the dagger high, preparing to plunge it into his own thigh.

Anxious, Ruan Mianmian screamed out again, "No! A-yan, listen to me. Even if you jump, he won't let me go. His plan is for both of you and me..."

Meeting Lin Fan's gaze, Zhang Lijun's legs buckled, and he dropped straight to his knees, kowtowing heavily with loud thuds.

Yuchi Junde also wielded his giant sword, thrusting it into the Gulan Realm tree as he panted heavily to recover his cultivation and spiritual energy.

"Who is your boss? Stop trying to cozy up to me. I don't know you, nor have I ever directed you to do anything. You'd better keep a clear head, or else my attorney will represent me..." Liu Zhang said coldly.

Following Qin Mo's suggestion, the group decided to venture deeper into the interior of the Candle Flame Roost. However, taking into account the martial artists' strength and various injuries, the remaining members of the Shanhai Martial Arts Hall team led by Wang Sheng were reduced to three: himself, the elemental master and spell-type martial artist Ye Lan, and the archer-type martial artist Zhou Ye.

However, because the Supreme Fruit had not yet fully matured, it was gradually maturing inside Beiluoshimen's body.

When Fu Linchong returned to the villa, except for the servants on duty, everyone else was already asleep. Fu Linchong paused for a moment and decided to speak with Su Liancheng and the others tomorrow morning.

Zhu Kun had been imprisoned by Emperor Tuoshe in front of Emperor Tuoshe's cave mansion for thousands of years, so he was naturally very familiar with Emperor Tuoshe.

That was true. He had seen her today without even asking how deeply she liked that Si Ji, nor had he laid eyes on this Si Ji, let alone witnessed the two of them showing affection together in the same frame. How could he possibly resign himself to this?

Standing on the embankment of the great river was because people's minds naturally relaxed in the presence of such a vast and majestic landscape.

Recalling his own wedding in his past life, Xie Ao let out a long breath. Only those who had been through a wedding once understood how truly exhausting that day was; it was far less troublesome to have a simple wedding banquet like this.

Those who could rely on a specialized skill at a young age to gain society's recognition were truly worthy of applause.

Listening to these grinding, insinuating words, Su Yenfeng maintained his polished and appropriate smile.

Jing Hua did not show his full hand. Although he was well aware that this gargoyle had barely reached the intermediate B-tier, there was clearly no need to expose it at a time like this.

Yet at this moment, Jing Hua still wore an expression of supreme dominance, as if he were inspecting a pile of household garbage.

Just as Master Shen was still hesitating, a flash of sword light sliced across the sky. The piercing Gengjin energy pierced the sun and shattered the clouds, striking the giant centipede directly and cleaving the centipede spirit's body in two in an instant.

Watching his mysterious and pretentious demeanor, Xiao Wendao reached out and slapped the horse's rump. With a startled yelp, the horse bolted and galloped toward the city gates.

No matter what the person opposite was saying, he knew it was all lies, but those words seemed to pull at the deepest, most violent impulses hidden within his heart.

The opponent they encountered in the Round of 16 for the Six-Fan Pavilion tournament was not a team from Yanyu City, but rather a team from a faction in Yunzhong City. The faction was called Snowprint, and its leader was rumored to be a very attractive young woman.

Guanyin Bodhisattva let out a long sigh of relief. Far from feeling any joy, she instead held a profound sense of admiration for Sun Wukong.

"What, is Senior going to interfere in the wars of the mortal realm as well?" Xiao Wendao said, knowing this was a major taboo among immortal cultivators.

Li Jin secretly made up his mind that he must use the highest-grade brain-wave development fluid and feed it to Zhang Wei like water every day, determined to cure this mental disability.

These two requirements were not excessive. Since he had already become a member of the clan, he naturally had to work for it. Once the clan grew stronger, he would be able to survive the beast tide.

Tsk tsk, trying to attract attention through such rebellious means, what a pitiful child.