Chapter 33

The more potent the poison, the higher the price one must pay for it. Phil only infused his techniques with low-level toxins, which merely consumed his internal energy. He rarely used powerful poisons, as doing so would require sacrificing his life force—much like Jun Bufan’s "Twenty-Seven Great Limits," which necessitates overdrawing one's own vitality.

"Then, I promise you here and now that I will spend the rest of my life protecting you, ensuring you live as well as possible."

"This is your business within the Nine Li tribe; what does it have to do with me?" Mo Liu listened for a while, growing extremely impatient.

With agile movements, he lifted her into the vehicle, then drove off to follow Chu Tiankuo’s BMW.

Wait, fresh blood is one thing, but character image could also be a factor in the judgment; adding that should be effective.

"Pfft!" Li Chunwang nearly spat blood. What was this? Was she trying to shock everyone with her words? He turned his head and stared at Hua Qiuyi in stunned silence, unable to speak.

After Ye Feng left, seeing that Cheng Jiaxue’s expression was poor, Chu Tiankuo asked with gentle concern.

Wang Tianqing, lost in his own muttering, failed to notice the others, never imagining that the expressions of the three would change so drastically.

As soon as Qin Yike appeared, Lin Zi stepped forward to hug her and introduced her to everyone as a newcomer she had once participated in a variety show with. Surprised to learn that she had made her debut, Lin Zi began introducing Qin Yike to the guests.

He quickly drew a pistol from his waist, determined to see it through to the end, planning to take Cheng Jiaxue hostage to threaten Ye Feng.

As a result, the film crew, which had finished shooting early that afternoon, ended up adding an extra scene on the spot, exhausting the staff.

Hua Tianyuan, the Master of the Sword-Imperial Villa, entered through the main gate like a primordial beast. With every step he took, the heavens shook and the earth trembled. When he stopped before Qin Yan, half of the entire temple collapsed.

Whenever a superlative is used, it easily invites controversy, but they were the type who loved to quibble and argue over trifles.

***

After Xu Maoxian appeared and Ye Yongli was promoted to a position of importance, he had been searching for flaws between the two, intending to win Ye Yongli over to his side.

At this moment, Yi Shuihan felt a hint of bewilderment. So, this is how it feels to confess to Wang Xian—the nervousness, the racing heart, the anticipation, and the fear of being rejected.

In broad daylight, under the open sky, to commit such a cold-blooded murder? Lu Benwang was as good as dead at this point. It was unclear if he could even be saved after being sent to the infirmary.

The person who had previously acted with such arrogance was now forced to retreat while fighting, looking utterly disheveled under Lan Shuangning’s counterattacks.

Even as people cast their gazes into the abyss, they could feel the sword intent within, so sharp it stung their eyes.

Qin Yan gently patted the shoulder of Bai Qingxuan, who had a flicker of terror in her eyes.

But as long as the Yi Shuihan Studio maintained control, they would still have the final say on many matters regarding the film.

Chang Fei draped his arm around the supply girl’s shoulder, walking into the bridge of her ship amidst the strange looks from the others.

Fortunately, he now had four times his usual attributes at his disposal. Still within the world of light and darkness, he pushed his speed to the absolute limit; he had never run like this before.

Zhu Xun’s mind drifted back to the joy and excitement his wife had shown when she first learned he could cultivate immortality.

"Being unburdened and free is quite nice, much better than me!" The Clan Leader of the Changs smiled slightly; these words were truly from his heart.

This approach was undoubtedly insane, and the guardian beasts stationed there naturally would not agree, so they erupted with power in unison to kill him.

Vishnu was Fang He’s primary target. His chest was blown open by Fang He’s strike, the violent force surging directly into his internal organs, tearing his physical body into shreds.

***

He knew that the knowledge he had absorbed was far from enough. He could absorb even more, which would eventually lead to a qualitative transformation in his mastery of Traditional Chinese Medicine and acupuncture.

The entire Millennium Thunder Tree stood over five hundred meters tall, with a diameter exceeding ten meters. Each root was three or four meters thick, and its lush foliage blotted out the sky.

The Demon Lord nodded, thinking of Huahua. The reason they revolted against the Holy Lord was because of Huahua’s words, and it had now been proven that this path was the right one. Huahua was staying over there, and he would let its mother communicate with it. As long as the High God stepped forward, even if a million demon beasts flooded in, it would not cause the humans any concern.

The cabin was silent. We didn't speak, and the others dared not utter a word. The ninja leaned against the bulkhead, staring blankly at the tips of his shoes. Although he had let go of everything, quiet moments always brought back nostalgic memories, leaving him filled with regret.

After speaking, Lady Wu picked up the corpse of Wu Murong and walked away, step by step.

But what is Sophie doing? Not content with stripping off my clothes, she’s now started taking off her own. Oh my god! Does she hate me so much for letting alcohol ruin her plans that she wants to kill me this way?

They looked at each other and, with remarkable tacit understanding, said almost simultaneously that they wanted to join the Huaxia Alliance.

Because of this battle at the Altar of Life and Death, many believed it was the final war between the Spirit Beasts and the human race.

When Long Jun finished singing the entire song, Zhang Dahua was still immersed in the atmosphere, while Mu Lan’er had been deeply touched, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

This corpse looked like a member of the Giant Demon tribe, but if one looked closely, one could see that what was imprinted on the forehead was not a hammer, but an axe.

"Master Nie, I beg you, please, you must help us." The father of the Chu family also walked up to Nie Wei, looking at him with a pleading face.