Volume 1, Chapter 51: Biding One's Time

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As soon as he swallowed it, he felt a sweet and refreshing juice slide down into his stomach. Immediately afterward, a cool and soothing sensation rose from his abdomen and spread throughout his entire body.

Holding his phone, Ding Beihai sat in a daze for a long time before putting it down with a grave expression.

Lin Hao let out a cold snort and said, "Elder Sister, are you out of your mind? They killed so many members of our family, and you still want to send them money?"

Filled with inner gloom and a churning stomach, in less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick, they had eaten up all their own filth, even licking clean what was stained on their fingers.

Are you kidding me? How could anyone share a girl's account? Especially when it was a rare foreign girl.

Right at the entrance of the residential area was a horizontal path, and they immediately parted ways, heading in opposite directions.

Feeling the ripple spreading outward, Ye Potian could not help his eyelids twitching.

Under the suppression of the Di Yi Secret Technique, Li Yisheng could not even mobilize his spiritual essence, and his speed naturally could not compare to Di Yi's.

Zhao Yun was dressed in silver dragon armor, with a tall and heroic posture, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a sharp bridge of the nose. His handsome face was filled with a stern, martial aura, and he wielded a long spear shimmering with faint silver thunder.

The [Spirit-Ascension Pill] was an elixir that could actually allow a martial artist at the early stage of the Monarch Realm to advance to the middle stage of the Monarch Realm, and it was virtually priceless and unavailable on the open market.

There were a table and chairs placed inside the cave dwelling where one could eat, but she wanted to know what was happening outside and had no desire to eat amidst the ruins.

Fallen deities and those infected creatures transformed into grotesque monstrosities were sealed away together in "another world" by a joint alliance of humans and gods.

The melodious, water-like sound of the zither played on continuously. The girl in purple robes plucked the strings with her ten fingers fluttering gracefully, her gaze lowered intently upon the zither strings, her brow slightly furrowed in a frown.

"Chen Yuyao, tell me why I am so unlucky to encounter a friend like you?" Gu Nianchu was consumed by anger.

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Generally speaking, anomalous practitioners basically had no access to such benefits, but now Xu Erlang had promised them this very perk. One could only imagine how these anomalous beings would feel.

After reading this book up to the latest chapter, Zhao Xin directly clicked on the next one, *Cultivation Simulator*, and began reading it with great satisfaction.

Father Jin could not help but gasp sharply once more! Could he be drunk and dreaming right now?

Come to think of it, Granny Wu's son had passed away, and while she was grieving and only wanted to bury her son in the ancestral grave, Grandma Jiang had rushed up, grabbed Granny Wu, and dragged her away, even having people carry her son off to exchange for work points.

The crew's daily expenses amounted to tens of thousands. To cut costs, everyone ate lunch and rested right there on set.

Yun Qing frowned slightly, quietly calculating how many spirit stones buying cultivation techniques would cost, how much she should take out to lend them, and how much was appropriate for purchasing spiritual herbs. She could not expect them to pay her back in a short time.

What excited Yushi was that although there was temporarily no news of Zhou Yafang's son, she had managed to track down Sun Jiaxing's overseas address, which was provided by a foreign friend of Ji Yunfeng.

Taking the written letter, one did not need to travel far; going outside any factory to find a carriage transporting workers would suffice. There was no need to slip silver coins—just asking the driver to drop it off along the way to that village would have the driver cheerfully agreeing.

Her words caused the expressions of everyone present to shift, and the gazes they cast toward her carried a hint of astonishment.

No wonder that during their earlier battle, aside from Jiang Yunchen constantly being out of the zone and dragging the team down, they also felt something else was slightly amiss.

When galloping on horseback out of the city gates, Liao Ting did not even look back once at the place where he had once fought. With no lingering attachment, he whipped his horse and galloped back.

It was not that he did not love money; it was simply that Han Fugui's caravan was quite large. If he were to die here and the news leaked out, he would not have the time to cover his financial shortfalls.

"Still better than you. You're a junior advanced grand martial artist, but Liu Yang's strength will surpass yours before long. There's no need for you to have any expectations," Fu Dingchang said with a disdainful sneer.

Over the past few days, the earth-shattering battle at Stone Mountain had been the talk of the entire academy, and at the very last moment, even the mysterious Dragon Mountain Manor Lord, Zhou Tianyi, had appeared.

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Even though the Samsara Great Emperor had witnessed countless grand spectacles, upon hearing Gu Changted—a pseudo-Immortal Emperor at the ultimate realm—talk about scheming to wipe out a large cohort of Immortal Emperors, his heart still could not help but tremble slightly.

Watching the fire burn brighter and brighter, recalling Zhao Haiyi's attitude toward him, Zhang Xiaoxue felt an exceptional sense of sweet revenge.

The man gently clapped his hands, and two figures appeared behind Zhu Zhuqing, blocking her retreat. This place was far too secluded.

Han Yi reined in his emotions and took out the Qiankun ring given by Yuan Shun. This Qiankun ring could only be taken out and used once things stabilized; for now, it would remain in his custody.

After walking only a few steps, he reached the tunnel entrance. The street lamp pole rose towering into the clouds, identical to the one in yesterday's video.

Liu Xianglan was currently somewhat leisurely, resting by the doorway. Seeing Ji Yuanhai and Lu Heling arrive, she quickly stood up.

A refined scion of a noble family held a wine cup and silently turned his head to look in the direction outside the manor. The suppression army returning in glorious victory was not a particularly joyful event for him.

A man's reprimand came from the street corner, accompanied by the crisp sound of a slap landing, echoing into everyone's ears.

With a joyful expression on his face, Zhao San nodded at Chen Jing and then hurried toward his own wooden cabin. Beside the cabin were newly pasted Spring Festival couplets and the cheerful laughter of his wife and child.

Shen Sui suddenly felt that the Dragon Princess world might actually be a great place for Alice to enhance her strength, seeing as she had only subdued a few of the ancient Dragon Princesses of Glaf.

Increasing the damage of fire magic, blocking critical magical damage, along with a remarkably dashing entrance and a dazzling, flamboyant posture—she was simply a flawless follower.

Thinking along these lines, Shen Sui opened up his duel instrument, intending to inform Alice about this matter.

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