Book One, Chapter 34: Hand Xie Wanning Over!

Even though he knew at the time that everything he was experiencing was a hallucination, it still filled his heart with pain.

This ability allows Xiao Jiuzhou to transform into a cyan afterimage, leaping twenty meters to strike enemies with even more devastating force.

It is impossible to tell how many years this giant python lived to reach its current size; beyond its gallbladder, its hide, flesh, tendons, and bones could all be considered treasures. However, for Shen Mo, they were no longer of much use.

She wore a smile, exchanging affectionate glances with He Hao as they spun. She longed to tell the world how exceptional her lover was.

But since Angelia did not perceive any spatial fluctuations, it meant that everything here was logical and occurred naturally.

Ye Qingling’s handling of the matter made Su Yang nod in approval; although he did not care much about such things, seeing the prominent placement, he knew that Ye Qingling must have put in a great deal of effort.

At this moment, the Taiji Diagram had long been retracted by Laozi to defend himself. The Three Pure Ones could no longer afford such concerns; they huddled together, putting all their strength into defense. As for Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, they were filled with bitter distress, forced to withstand the onslaught at the cost of their own vital energy, as they had no other choice.

Mu Dongyang pursed his lips as he gazed at the mother and son before him, overcome with such deep emotion that he felt the urge to shed tears. How long had it been since someone cared for him so sincerely? How long had it been since someone asked if he had eaten properly? It had been too long—so long that he had forgotten the feeling of being cared for.

The Wu Legion was stationed on the east side of the city wall, defending a sector nearly eighty meters wide. Being only a little over a hundred meters from the city gate, this was considered the central area; if the demonic beasts were to launch a siege, this would surely be the site of the most intense fighting.

He had previously remained silent and passive because he truly felt nothing regarding these matters. But now that Ye Ge was repeatedly pushing him too far, if he didn't say something, he would inevitably be looked down upon.

"You said so much, yet you still have to go. I thought that since you were so arrogant, you wouldn't bother," Ling'er laughed heartily from the side.

Bai Xingqing raised her face, shaking her head like a rattle. Despite opening her mouth wide and desperately trying to express what she wanted to say, not a single sound emerged from her throat.

Ye Ding had not yet done anything to Cheng Hui, but what about the future? Ye Yan could not be certain, let alone guarantee anything.

Seeing that Mother Mo had finally revealed her purpose, the wealthy socialite lost her patience. She found a blurry photo in her phone’s gallery and sent it to Mother Mo, warning her that the image must not be leaked, as it was a candid shot of the Li family heir taken by someone else.

In her eyes, the executives here were devils who could deprive others of their freedom and lives, only to sit down and dine without a shred of guilt—it was truly heinous.

However, just as Liu Ming’s spiritual power began to act, a soft "puff" sound was heard. The various medicinal essences that had just fused together scattered, then turned to ash under the scorching flames.

"Zhao Shaolin, if you dare to move again, I’ll fight you to the death, and we’ll both fall!" Even someone as elegant and noble as Yuan Yufei could not hold back, her delicate brows furrowed as she glared at Zhao Shaolin.

In an instant, Chang Xin'er twitched, and her complexion gradually began to turn rosy.

Yet what he had not expected was that, after this, the family would endure so much, with most of them meeting tragic ends. Although Lin Yuanzhou was reluctant to admit it, he knew that his own grandfather was the culprit behind the irreparable tragedy that befell this family.

Long Jin Xuanyuan’s beautiful eyes turned red. She opened her mouth as if to call out to him, but in the end, she said nothing, choosing instead to support his decision.

Zhao Yu’s manpower was limited; no matter how well-planned the scheme was, it was impossible to avoid every oversight, so some people did manage to escape.

Regardless, "Missing Blue Shirt" was a legendary figure in the Blood Fiend Guild; they had never expected to encounter him here.

Li Biao looked at the two burly bodyguards and knew he couldn't defeat them, but the White Dragon was too tall and difficult to control.

On the day he pursued Xuan Yun Star Sea, the Demon Queen sensed his aura and rushed to the Endless Sea to rescue him. Later, the man in black went to Endless Island and saved Demon Seven.

Long Qingchen had been stifled by the stench of hundreds of disciples for ten days and felt quite uncomfortable. He headed toward the guest room arranged for him by the Jiang family, intending to bathe.

"Sometimes, one must do what seems impossible. This battle cannot be lost," Qi Xuanyi declared firmly. He raised his hand, and the Vermilion Bird flame transformed into a colossal phantom of the Vermilion Bird, diving into the battlefield. The bird’s cry echoed across the entire Demon Battlefield, manifesting as fiery red characters from the Eight Desolation Tower that illuminated the night sky.

Blood Song looked around with a gloomy expression, noticing that many of the surrounding players were already looking in their direction.

Two mountain ranges rose opposite each other, with a narrow canyon in between—a vital passage for travelers heading north or south.

Needless to say, even the viewers in other live streams knew that Li An was talented; every new song he produced captured the tastes of their demographic of internet users.

The implication was that even he hadn't been able to discern the issue and would have needed to seek verification from multiple sources. How could someone see the problem at a single glance? This one sentence alone proved that Qin Fen had fully grasped her condition.

"You don't know yet. In any case, we don't need to worry about her right now, because..." Lin paused, feeling it wasn't the right time to speak of money, so he cut himself off.

Lin looked up, and his heart sank. The opponent was a Spirit Master, clad in dazzling golden battle armor with a glowing aura—clearly a set of at least Tier 4.

"I heard some rumors that you were assassinated when you came to the Mo family to save me. Is that true?" Shangguan Qingxin asked.

"Since there are rooms, just stay here for the night and go back tomorrow," Li Shou said solemnly, like a proper elder.

This scene not only shocked Steve but also the enemy agents! Catching a bullet with bare hands—was that something a normal person could do?

The enemy had clearly begun military operations and had destroyed our monitoring satellites at the very first opportunity.

"Don't be happy too soon! Ares is not dead yet! As long as there is war among humanity, he will not be destroyed!" another Diana said coldly.

She pushed him away slightly, then wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her petal-soft lips against his. He stiffened and pushed her away.

The arrow of momentum pierced through the haze, passing through Zhang Ji without causing her any harm. At that moment, the mist dragon and Zhang Ji vanished, hiding within the Big Dipper Formation.