32 This Is Shanxiu Village (Bug Fix)

Gu Zhaoxi, radiating a brilliant charm, forcibly suppressed the amorous thoughts in his heart and earnestly massaged Su Wan to clear her meridians.

Lu Tongfei felt a flicker of disappointment for reasons unknown, though she said nothing and returned to her seat.

The more intense the situation, the more one must remain calm; giving in to impulse would likely ignite an even greater conflagration.

Gritting his teeth against the searing pain in his right hand, Chu Nan sheathed his Dragon-Phoenix Dagger at his waist. He ducked low, narrowly dodging a blade swung by a henchman of the Gongsun family, and rolled across the ground, scrambling several paces away.

He had already decided that as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he would call Pan Ruoqing to relay this information.

Last time, when dealing with Yang Feng, he had used his fuel-based flamethrower once; the fuel consumption was immense and needed replenishment.

Although Shen Ruoying was still somewhat hesitant, she trusted me implicitly; as long as I was by her side, she feared nothing. After a moment of contemplation, she finally nodded firmly, seemingly having given her consent.

Lan Meng had changed her attire. Compared to her previous casual and low-key look, she appeared far more flamboyant now.

Wukong was stunned, thinking that his earlier panic had caused his divine powers to falter; after all, he had just mastered them and could not yet apply them skillfully. Since he had been able to break through the Tathagata Buddha's Tight-Fillet Spell last night, he could surely do the same with this Diamond Snare.

Xiang Wei felt a sense of relief; luckily, she had been tasked with protecting Yue Yao. If she had been ordered to extract secrets from Yue Yao, the mission would have undoubtedly failed.

As soon as Kong Zhi and his group departed, Lei Shide, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, opened them slightly. He looked in the direction they had left, his lips moving ever so slightly.

"You demonic ape! Today, I shall hack you into ten thousand pieces to offer as a sacrifice to my husband!" With these words, Princess Iron Fan drew the Plantain Fan from her mouth.

Shui Siyue then brought out the hidden Nascent Soul elders and disciples, informing them that Black Water Territory had won and that they would no longer need to worry about the covetous eyes of other factions.

"Sun Wukong!" the Bull Demon King roared, opening the Purple-Gold Red Gourd and pointing its mouth toward Wukong.

"Your Majesty, how can the Flower-Fruit Mountain be restored to its original state when not a single blade of grass remains?" Nezha shouted.

A giant wave, hundreds of feet high, suddenly surged on the surface of the sea. Dimly visible within it was a sea monster with countless tentacles battling a Five-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python.

This moonlight was all too familiar. In a daze, he looked up to see a graceful figure drifting slowly through the air. This was a scene he had yearned for over five hundred years, yet every full moon, he had been met only with cold, indifferent moonlight, never the figure he so longed to see.

While Ple and Kahn were locked in a fierce battle that darkened the heavens, the Demon World suddenly detached from Ple's homeland. Like many other extraterrestrial life forms in the Demon World, Ple became a homeless wanderer, ruling over the skies of the Demon World.

This was a good opportunity, provided they could break free from the bizarre vines binding them or manage a successful escape.

To the right, like a roaring flame, it lacked a physical form but emitted a bewitching, incandescent red light, giving Ye Luo the illusion that he could feel its heat even through the screen.

The high-energy quantum assault rifle spat dazzling tongues of light, firing 20cm energy projectiles that streaked toward Ye Luo in mid-air and the Heaven-Reaching Demon Ape on the ground.

Pairs of eyes stared at the barbarian lying on the ground, watching him writhe and groan in such agony that it stirred compassion in onlookers, leading them to speculate what inhuman torture he had endured.

He had assumed Ye Yu would surely say that his charm was simply irresistible, that her golden heart had been completely captivated, and that marrying into his family would be the logical, two-birds-with-one-stone solution.

This was a secret seduction technique of the Yin Demon Sect; she rarely used it, and she had certainly not expected to employ it against a child.

The reason she said "somewhat" was because the coldness and ruthlessness revealed in those eyes felt like something she had seen somewhere before.

"Just as I intended. Junior brother, let me see what you can truly achieve after sleeping for a thousand years and attaining the Indestructible Heavenly Ghost Body. I am quite looking forward to it," Bai Qi said calmly. Perhaps he had discarded all inappropriate emotions, remaining unmoved by external objects or his own fate.

Jiang Nuan longed to burst into laughter before speaking, thinking to herself: aren't you the one who ran to my door so early to pound on it? If this were an ordinary day, it would truly be disturbing someone’s sleep, yet you have the gall to criticize others?

Wang Zhangzhu drank a few sips of soup with a sorrowful expression. After her crying and tantrums, she was covered in a light sweat and demanded a bath. Fearing that water would irritate her wounds, Chu Huandong coaxed her into lying on the bed and wiped her body with a warm towel.

Seeing this exceptionally fierce general of the Southern Army defeated and unhorsed in a single clash, several Yan cavalrymen cheered, spurred their horses forward, and scrambled to pin him down firmly.

It was definitely intentional. Seeing Sevelan's expression, Qian Jin understood. She had gathered these people together on purpose; all of them had some connection to him, which left Qian Jin feeling thoroughly disoriented.

The dark shadow confirmed that this group was his target and signaled with two gestures. The two shadows beside him moved. Suddenly, one shadow unleashed five threads, which pierced into the napes of those five people simultaneously.

After this incident, not only could she no longer restrain herself, but her father could not either. Looking at Feng Junxi sitting by the bedside, Gu Ruoying sat down beside him with a faint smile.