Volume 1, Chapter 45: Princess Comet

Still need to be careful?
Lin Yu was momentarily speechless.
He didn't even want to look at what kind of opponent this was.
In fact, if Leo hadn't failed to appear for so long, he wouldn't have wanted to waste time on such a saucer-shaped monster.
However, Lin Yu still nodded at him.
Then, he stepped directly forward.
"Is that Lin Yu? Is it really him?"
"Shouldn't this guy have already returned to the Land of Light? What is he still doing on this Earth?"
An S-rank ninjutsu could practically be considered the pinnacle of ninjutsu; both its power and difficulty were unimaginably vast. At the very least, Kannazuki currently had no possibility of learning and wielding it.
Surrounding human powerhouses were guarding desperately, many of them being directly blasted apart by the divine race warriors.

In the vast universe, the most supremely yang and rigid power belongs to thunder. It nurtures all things, generates all vitality, and contains the most righteous will between heaven and earth.
Wei Minglan, Wei Hanzhang, Huo Lianhua... Everyone looked toward the horizon with pale, terrified faces—had they failed after all? Could none of them return? Was this boundless sea of stars destined to collapse?
Yue Mengli was stunned. Before she even understood what was happening, her vision blurred, and she was suddenly plunged into utter darkness.
"Yan'er, this Demonic Sun Secret Art is definitely not something you can control at your current level." Amidst the dense black demonic Qi, the voice of Demon Lord Lu Qingmi was like a clear spring, devoid of sorrow or joy.
Therefore, this place had no governing authority, yet no nation dared to invade it, and no faction dared to monopolize it.
"Naturally, it is a very important matter, otherwise we wouldn't be doing it at this time," the host said.
"Then what should I do? I still want to kick," she raised her head to look at him, her face covered in tears, looking pitiful.
Ao Qian's bloodline power was formidable to the extreme, bypassing even Yue Xinping's God King domain, and was directly slammed deep into the earth.
"Manager Zhao, rest assured, this one is of supreme quality and is guaranteed to satisfy you," Brother Shun's submissive voice followed. Although Brother Shun's face couldn't be seen, one could easily imagine his ingratiating posture.
Sitting in his chair, Lin Yu found it quite entertaining to watch the two old men bickering, never expecting the fire to suddenly spread to him. Facing the burning gazes of the two elders, Lin Yu coughed dryly on the surface while feeling a wave of dilemma inside. Offending either one would mean offending the other.

This was Chief Fang, who had traveled thousands of miles day and night to reach Lin'an. Hangzhou was historically known as Qiantang, elevated to Lin'an Prefecture during the Southern Song Dynasty and established as the national capital. The game adopted this Southern Song nomenclature, setting up a vast district encompassing the Hang-Jia-Hu region, serving as one of the two major gathering centers for Jiangnan players.
Days passed by, and the dry rations carried by Pengfei and the others were completely exhausted, leaving only a single flask of water! This flask of water meant life to everyone; no one dared to swallow it casually, except when they became too weak to speak and used just a drop to moisten their lips.
Ah Mei led the two of us into Jiangxi Village. Today must have been some kind of festival, as many people were dressed in vibrant, colorful Miao traditional attire to celebrate.
After the anesthetic was injected, Chen Wei reported the blood pressure, respiration, and heart rate every 10 seconds. As drugs like atropine took effect and fresh blood was transfused, the patient's blood pressure and heart rate began to recover. Qian Zhengan picked up the scalpel and made a single incision right down the wound.
"Then Brother Feng, take a look and see how these two sword manuals are, and whether they catch your eye," Wu Chi eagerly pulled out Wudang's Taiji Sword Manual and the Twenty-Four Extraordinary Swords of Tianyu manual.
In the distant sky, brilliant fireworks bloomed in the wake of this victorious moment, and the ground erupted with intense light, instantly dispelling the darkness of the night.
"Don't be so polite, Granny, just be casual and don't treat us like guests," Zhang Can waved his hand and said casually.
"Return to the estate?" Wang Caijun looked coldly at Prince Qi. "Does Your Highness plan to not marry the secondary consort? Or do you intend to chase away all the colorful distractions in the courtyard?" Wang Caijun continued to ask.