34 Jinjiang Literature City 34

The parent organism of the black soft-bodied insect had already exploded and died, but these two parasites had clearly fully healed themselves.

After he finished writing, Huo Tianlin suddenly realized—damn it, he hadn't come upstairs to do his sister-in-law's homework.

Fang Yi returned to the courtyard and saw Chu Nangui squatting in the grass, watching as the people he had summoned worked hard at weeding.

Eventually, Lu Youyou’s sanity collapsed under Huo Beichen’s torment, and at some point, she was laid down on the bed.

Cui Xingnan remarked, "Disciple Fang is a martial arts fanatic. It is said that since entering the Tianwei Hall, he has rarely ventured out, dedicating himself entirely to the cultivation of martial arts."

Having married into the Yu family for several years, Meng could not help but harbor resentment as she watched the family provide a significant portion of their grain to her husband's eldest brother’s family in town every year.

One must remember that before the appearance of the Innate Extreme Realm, the strongest individuals in Kaiyang City were at the Acquired Realm.

Most people would have tried to push the door open to take advantage of the situation, but Liu Mulei always knocked first—a habit that had startled Zhang Chunrou several times.

Wu Xuan looked up, but upon seeing the lineup of Star Cards held by his opponent, he was momentarily taken aback.

"Who’s burning!?" He stood rooted to the spot. Because I had walked away slowly, he was still able to hear me when he finally reacted.

As for those who are overly persistent or clingy, a few cold shoulders and a few public rebuffs are usually enough to make them too embarrassed to keep chasing.

"Dean Shangxuan, I have not come here to watch you act high and mighty." The messenger’s voice was icy, his tone dripping with disdain for the Dean.

"Tomorrow at noon..." He murmured to himself, thinking that Gu Changci must have already made all the necessary preparations for him.

Jin Youyi stepped outside, and as he breathed in the fresh air, the stifling feeling in his heart seemed to dissipate quite a bit.

Now that these Nanchang families were being dragged into the mess, they only needed to wait for Ye Yuqi to break through the Heavenly Spirit realm; that would be the moment.

She truly possessed a streak of bad luck; this summer vacation had certainly not been easy. Perhaps the only good thing was that the family had gained one more member.

If that were the case, she would be willing to do anything! As long as Xuancang could be freed from this place.

"Do you people from the Demon Realm always treat your enemies this way?" This question convinced Luo Yunxi that the person before her truly did not want to kill her, and perhaps even wished to avoid hurting her.

During this period, her strength had been growing at a speed invisible to others. If this ninth time-altar were to be opened, the Chaotic Sacred Lotus she was cultivating would reach its zenith.

The other Venerables wavered; the prestige of the Sacred Mountain was still quite formidable, and the number of those on the side of the Guardian Clan plummeted by more than half.

The middle-aged man in the Transformation Realm had initially thought he had Su Ming at his mercy, but upon hearing those words, his expression changed abruptly.

"Of course, I have nothing left to ask." My mouth twitched slightly, and I replied with a blank expression.

Aoandon thought for a moment before opening her eyes and accepting on Artoria’s behalf. Artoria glanced at Aoandon, waiting for her explanation.

"Who... are they?" Kikyo asked softly, troubled by the names Akame had mentioned. Were they the ones who slaughtered demons?

For some reason, even though she could sense the Shikon Jewel on the other person, Kikyo did not act decisively, instead speaking slowly, her clear, autumnal eyes as calm as ever.

Suddenly, a series of black streamers flew out from the blurred region of space and came to a halt in the cosmos. As the light faded, imposing, hulking figures of an alien race appeared before everyone’s eyes.

Clasping his hands together, turbulent air currents surged around him and poured into the Mountain and River Mirror, instantly enhancing the power of the light beam significantly.

There was absolutely no problem with the formula for the Dragon Saliva Liquid, nor with the preparation of the medicine. Moreover, because "Dragon Saliva" was added as the medicinal catalyst, the claim that it caused an allergic reaction and skin ulceration was absolute nonsense.

Could he simulate the structure of a Tailed Beast Ball to create a high-yield explosive? Logically speaking, while his energy cap might not match the combined total of the nine Tailed Beasts, when factoring in his immense energy recovery rate, it shouldn't be far off.

Back in Shanglan City, he had seen the Profound Mystery Fruit for the first time, which was why he felt tempted and spent a fortune to purchase it.

"Alright, I'll give you both a big red envelope." After saying this, Huang Tao took out his phone and transferred one thousand yuan to each of us. Zeng Lu and I accepted it without reservation.

Jun Ye scanned his surroundings only to find he was alone. Looking at the top of the altar, it was empty, with only traces of blood left on the ground. He realized he had spent too much time on the three trials and that this opportunity had already been snatched away—though he did not know if it had fallen to a prodigy of the Imperial Clan or one of the Beast Clan's top talents.

"Second Brother, I know what to do. I know what is important. Don't you worry," You Zhipei replied. Hearing this, I felt much more at ease.

Sato—no one knew what his first name was, or even if Sato was truly his surname.

With a dull thud, the general in black iron armor riding the black warhorse collapsed to the ground and ceased breathing. Seeing this, I felt a twinge of pity for the brave general; he had not died at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of his own men.