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Of course he could not do it, for as early as his birth, he had been thoroughly suppressed by the past life of Li Zehua. A dead Daluo Golden Immortal is still a Daluo Golden Immortal; even a single remaining sliver of his soul is enough to suppress an era.
Even those few whom he truly regarded as friends—even when betrayed by them—remained the same.
After saying this, Mickey Mouse left the laboratory, gently closing the door behind him for the fat man.
As the words fell, countless muscle fibers, nerves, blood vessels, and white bones gushed from the stump of his right shoulder. Like threads weaving a garment, they intertwined and recombined within a few seconds, forming a brand-new arm.
Wang Dao felt a stir in his heart and suddenly stopped. He looked up at the sky, his face full of contemplation, before turning and rushing into the Red Rock Building.
"Guo Dalu!" Bai Zhang spat out a mouthful of blood, let out a shrill cry, and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing the four spirit herbs, of which Zhong Ling had only dug up one, he took a shovel from his own spatial ring and helped with the digging.
Xia You guessed that the reason this person came to stir up trouble was likely because he was unhappy that RE0, which had been at the bottom, had suddenly overtaken him.
Recalling the help Yang Tai had once extended to the Red Faction, Zorro frowned and fell silent. After a long while, he turned and left Fuwei’s office to relay the orders.
What kind of backup plan could it be? Or was he already panicking and only pretending to be calm now?
The other party's behavior made Yang Yue feel somewhat annoyed. Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times to invite Zhuge Kongming, yet Yan Yuefeng had visited the three of them nearly ten times without even meeting them. He could not help but feel that Yan Changfeng and his companions were refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit.
In his view, Lu Yuan was purely courting death; he ignored the path to heaven and insisted on breaking into the gates of hell.
Shi Yu’s expression shifted slightly. Although she had long known that the company behind Ning Fei had another owner, she never dreamed it would be someone so young.
Li Yun had been on guard when Chu Tian approached. Thus, the moment Chu Tian threw his punch, he had already retreated, barely dodging the blow.
"What’s even more infuriating is that I just used the Eight Desolation Fist, and he broke it so nonchalantly. And he clearly only has the strength of a True Martial Pinnacle! I refuse to accept this; how could I possibly lose to him?" She clutched her hair, overcome with grief.
Can a team of just three official members and two substitutes really hold their own against a top-tier semi-professional squad?
A massive, penetrating wound, burning with flames and billowing smoke, had appeared on the building, as if flaunting the deterrent power of Proxima Midnight’s recent words.
He liked Eastern faces, but you can’t say that someone who likes steamed buns doesn't want to change their palate and eat a hamburger once in a while.
As if contaminated by something, they all ceased fighting, and those evil spirits instantly gained sentience, their forms turning a grey-black hue.
While speaking, Guan Chaoyu stepped onto the podium, took out his optical computer device, and connected it to the projector. Instantly, the light screen in the entire conference hall lit up.
Lei Zhen saying such things right in front of Zhang Donghai was too embarrassing. It was one thing to joke when someone wasn't around, but to say it to their face—what if they took it seriously?
After killing Huang Lu, Lin Yumeng turned her gaze to Elder Song. This old woman knew perfectly well she wasn't the killer, yet she kept splashing mud on her—wasn't it just because she was certain she could devour her?
Everyone remained silent, returning to their rooms with heavy hearts. Ye Lu'an, feeling uneasy, came to talk to Ye Lusheng in the night, asking which way they should go next.
He understood in his heart that in the past, with the help of his sworn brothers, the Jade-Faced Fox, the Nine-Pheasant Spirit, the Golden Spirit Daoist, and the Green Snake, he had never looked down upon the Yanhuang or the various lords of the world. Now, left alone, only a desperate battle would offer a glimmer of survival.
Outside the door, the wails of Lin Qinghua could already be heard. She never imagined that things would turn around so drastically. Her grandfather, who was usually kind and affectionate toward her, had issued an order for her punishment without even asking a question. Was all that previous coddling just a lie?
Crawling out of a river and seeing no one around, Zhang Donghai went ashore, changed his clothes, and hailed a taxi toward Lin Mei’s house.
Nie Rulong had tested Li Tianqi’s martial arts and didn't hold him in any regard at all. Believing his divine arts provided invulnerability, he felt no harm; thus, the appearance of the miraculous sea creature had already captured his attention.
At first, the two demons did not want to show weakness, but after a few rounds of fighting, they were unable to hold their ground. Seeing the situation was dire, the Jade-Faced Fox revealed its true form, releasing plumes of foul-smelling yellow smoke into the formation, which made the deities dizzy and disoriented. It shouted at the Nine-Pheasant Spirit to flee north with it.
The Nanyue Kingdom was situated in a remote area, backed by the sea with no way to retreat but forward. Bordering it were the Nanwu Kingdom, the Zhao Kingdom, and the Chu Kingdom. Now, Nanyue had almost been annexed by Nanwu, and even the imperial capital had fallen.
"Yes! Master! I will arrange it immediately! Tomorrow, I will send Xiao Yunfei to meet his God! You rest well!" The old butler covered Old Master Su with a thin quilt and left the room.
The three elders sat holding hot tea, watching the people in the Illusion Forest hacking through thorns and brambles to find their way; by comparison, they were quite comfortable.
In that expanse of snow-white skin, there was a red mark shaped like a flower. As the skin trembled, it shifted slightly, the red and white forming a stark contrast.
It was fortunate that the Shaolin sweeping monk had a profound level of Buddhist cultivation and did not care about these matters! Otherwise, he and Xiao Yuanshan would never have escaped his watchful eyes; if he had the heart, they would have died on the very first day.
Anya and Jiawei wept together, while the Old Closed Lamp cursed loudly; yet the more he cursed, the harder Ye Tianci laughed.
After speaking, he stroked his beard and exchanged glances with the other two elders, both seeing mockery in each other’s eyes.
The Qi Sect’s recruitment had only just ended, yet this disciple had already reached the second level of cultivation. Such talent was truly gifted by heaven.
Shi Xingtan gave him a meaningful look, stopping at the right moment, then turned to push Ji Chenxi’s wheelchair into the gate.
With hundreds of eyes staring from behind, the Crown Prince had already entered alone, leaving them no choice but to bite the bullet and follow. If they retreated in the face of hundreds of people today, how would they hold their heads high in Jiankang City in the future?
Su Yunnuan looked back. So Song Xuan had such a gentle side; no wonder you liked him so much. He does have his merits, but you are also too miserable to have been beaten like this.