Volume One, Chapter 29: He Was Madly Addicted to This Kind of Relationship

"Hey, he saw us. Even if you don't want to fight me, you still have to follow the rules of the Red Spellcaster," Amano-ya snatched the sickle away, watching the driver who had already fled into the distance.

Facing an opponent who had ambushed them with a cultivator at the second stage of the Nine Refinements of Spirit Cultivation, Yun Yu felt both cautious and quite surprised.

The snowflakes were each as large as a palm. By the third day, the entire Lingyun Mountain had turned into a world of white.

It was also crafted from high-grade artifacts or treasures near the level of spiritual weapons, refined by their owners with intelligent substitutes such as souls, essences, or spirits to replace an artifact spirit.

"What kind of fun do I want? Of course, I want to play with you," the leading man stared lecherously at Wang Yueru's entire body and lunged forward. Wang Yueru dodged slightly to the side.

The monster seemed to have sensed its greatest threat and extended its claws toward Yagi Rei. This strike condensed much of its power; if she moved now, that power would inevitably dissipate, so she had to choose between attacking or retreating.

"The killer came by last night too, but I didn't catch him. He must have escaped through the window of this room, and that’s how I discovered there was a bizarre ice lake behind the reed marsh." I paused for a moment before continuing, "However, there are a few points I can't figure out."

Chu Tiankuo made up his mind to ignore the fact that Fan Jian was practicing demonic arts. He threw the Qinghong Sword in his hand toward Fan Jian and then fled without looking back.

"That's not necessarily true. The Immortal Sect has come prepared this time. I heard there are two very strong individuals among their younger generation," a bearded man added.

To avoid complicating matters, Mo Tian had everyone return immediately to the Heavenly Martial Alliance's temporary headquarters in Azure Dragon City. Since the powerful members of the Zhu family were all present, he could discuss things with them as well.

The gaze of Tie Junyi and the piercing look of Feng Tianyang met in mid-air, sparking invisible flames. Both men immediately looked away.

Hearing this, Li Qing nodded silently, a trace of joy instantly appearing on his face.

Tie Junyi was unsure what the old man meant or what he was up to. His train of thought was too erratic, rambling and talking nonsense.

Anyway, it was just a meeting; the location didn't matter. She disliked playing coy, yet others insisted on beating around the bush with her. Although she didn't want to, she patiently played along.

Cheng Yue lifted his head from the crook of her neck, frowned slightly, and asked, "Am I usually very serious?" He thought he had already softened his voice and smiled more than he did back in the military.

"Bang!" Tie Junyi punched the Scarlet Flame Wolf's head, shattering it, and quickly collected the third-tier beast core.

Qi Ye reached out, pulled Su Xiyun's hand into his large palm, and gently pressed a kiss onto her snow-white skin.

Seeing this guy break free and escape so decisively, Mo Shu felt a surge of urgency. In that instant, he used his divine iron chain to replace his fire-tipped spear, pouring his remaining strength into striking the opponent, hoping to bind him.

Itsuka Shido turned to look at the Yatogami sisters, just in time to see them locking eyes with Xu Wanjun. Tohka's expression turned instantly disgusted, as if she had seen something filthy.

"Of course it's true. Hasn't the Council announced such an important matter yet?" Xu Wanjun asked, puzzled. It seemed strange that nothing had been done several days after such a major event.

The Immortal Palace had many experts at the Supreme Realm, but they were not of one mind, and now they had suffered heavy losses.

He wanted to ask him why he had abandoned his mommy and him, and why he had never looked for him in these past five years.

It even described their methods of punishing prisoners—too cruel, too inhumane. In short, it was comparable to the ten legendary tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

"Hey, what luck? These buildings have been weathered by a hundred years of storms; even if they were sturdy, the glass couldn't possibly be secure anymore, right?" So, even if he fell because he was distracted, if the glass had been intact, he might not have fallen.

At the end of the corridor was a wooden house with a locked door. The scent unique to precious wood was so stifling it nearly suffocated her.

After Ma Yong finished speaking, everyone fell silent, knowing the opponent they faced was no small matter and could potentially cost them the rest of their lives.

Everyone was terrified. Even the ancestors of the Iron Sword Sect were treated with no respect, and they were at the Divine level. These people were just rogue cultivators with no powerful sect to rely on, and they couldn't muster the slightest will to resist.

Fuling's face stiffened; she probably never expected Yang Qingyi to bring this up. She lowered her head and said nothing.

After leveling up, new skills were refreshed, though this time only one new skill appeared.

"General, why have you forgotten me? Do you know that we... have already shared intimacy?" Su Meijiu’s eyes welled with tears, her voice trembling as she looked deeply aggrieved.

In the blink of an eye, seeing the cowering hotel manager following behind, Yang Hongguo's anger flared up instantly, and he let out a roar at him.

It was hard for her to show tenderness in front of someone she liked, let alone act seductively in front of someone she loathed.

Walking closer, Feng Tiandong immediately saw Lu Chunming standing in front of several Eighth Route Army representatives, next to a group of Japanese expatriates. Among them, Iwasaki Susumu stood in the most prominent position.

Just then, Yichen, struck by a sudden pang of conscience, felt that teasing this foolish heir was completely meaningless.

Envoy Yi took advantage of Xiumu's blind loyalty, deliberately letting the Seventh Boss lead Xiumu to see the Master of Ceremonies fall before Dujuan, which made Xiumu suspicious of Dujuan.

Ben Zhihu walked menacingly to Zhao Fan's side, looked down at him, and then froze on the spot.

As he walked, the jade pendant at Gu Junyao's waist fell off. When he bent down to pick it up, he happened to see a hairpin lying quietly on the ground.

"No way, my big brother isn't gay!" Cai Pei clearly didn't understand Zhang Yukun's meaning, but the words made the heavy atmosphere instantly lighten, and Zhang Yukun laughed out loud.