Volume 1, Chapter 51: Best Friend

Seeing that the newcomer was Lin Yu, Zhang Manlin felt a genuine wave of happiness in her heart! Lin Yu could not help but smile faintly, as he considered Zhang Manlin to be a woman of true and uninhibited character. Moreover, she was exceptionally good to Rou Shuangye! Since the "Frenzied Tiger" had not yet appeared, keeping Zhang Manlin company for a few drinks did not sound like a bad idea at all! "Beauty Manlin, why are you drinking here all by yourself?" "I..." Zhang Manlin was about to speak, but the words stopped right at her lips! In truth, Zhang Manlin knew that tonight was Lin Yu and Mu Roushuang's first official date. When she saw Mu Roushuang and Lin Yu acting so close, her heart held both joy and an inexplicable bittersweet ache. She was not feeling jealousy or envy, but rather a sigh at how cruel fate could be. Just as Mu Roushuang had said, Zhang...

The remaining four savage beasts possessed a combat strength comparable to the mid-stage of the True Martial realm. After taking a whip strike from Zhang Ye, these four savage beasts suddenly emitted an aura of extreme brutality and detonated themselves simultaneously. The massive power unleashed from the self-detonation shook a radius of a thousand miles until it trembled unceasingly.

What Tang Tian thought of was that Qiu Tianqing had actually seen right through their disguise on the spot, rendering all their previous plans completely void.

Among the golden tokens lay a peculiar formation that used spiritual essence as its eye, capable of revealing the flaws of other formations.

More and more immortals appeared upon the rooftops, and countless immortals even flew up into mid-air, treading upon the clouds as they watched Li Zuixian weeping bitterly and kowtowing incessantly.

Right at that moment, Old Feng collapsed simultaneously, his aura completely extinguishing. Meanwhile, the amethyst covered all over in cracks shattered with a snap into pieces all over the ground.

Not far beside him, Lin Ming had already recovered his human appearance. The heavily injured demonic avatar was integrated by Lin Ming's true body into his inner world.

"Until this evil entity is eliminated, you will never find peace in this lifetime!" I shook my head, pointing my golden-coin sword directly at Tong Tingting, who was cornered.

The wind up there was fierce, carrying the constant danger of being blown down. I truly had no idea what that moron was trying to pull.

Amidst the agony, the scene of Hanshan suddenly expanding into a giant flashed abruptly across Tang Chun's eyes. Could it be that Hanshan had also been refined by the true blood of some ominous beast? However, Hanshan was out of luck, as even his body had ended up controlled by that true blood.

Cultivating such an evil method also came with quite a few advantages; namely, there were virtually no bottlenecks in cultivation, and progressing all the way to the Foundation Establishment stage was as smooth as sailing with the wind.

Liao Yuan did not question or probe Zhang Meng about much; he simply brought two cameramen and stayed in the training hall for three days, capturing the routine state of Zhang Meng during her training sessions.

The two stepped off the flying bridge, directly treading upon the air in the night sky, walking step by step toward that spacious back mountain suspended in the rear.

It was not because Chen Anping's appearance was ordinary, but rather that if the other party was a Holy Son, why did she not feel even a sliver of aversion?

"Although it is broken and its laws are incomplete, its spatial barrier is extremely solid, and the central region is the only weak spot."

Watching his deputies chatter endlessly in discussion about contestant number 73's condition, director Fu Yuntao sank into deep thought.

In a flash of lightning, Su陌 recalled his other identity, and the words that had reached his throat instantly took a turn, transforming into something entirely different.

During this period, Su陌's mastery over his own body had grown increasingly proficient, and he reckoned that complete control was not far off.

Naturally, he knew his mission, yet he remained arrogant because the Sovereign of Desolate River was a descendant of gods. His spiritual will, having crossed through the hundred thousand great mountains, was much stronger than the other nine and could already rival the Iron Bone realm.

Over the past two years, relying on his identity as Liao Yuan's assistant, Xiao Peng had built up some connections within the circle, but Liao Yuan was still unsure whether he truly understood the duties of a manager.

"Damn it! He's still called Gao Qide, they really ought to call him Gao Devious!" Shi Kaixuan cursed with indignation.

This was a problem that had plagued Jiang Qiu for a long time. He had previously asked Master Deng and Bai Heng; the former did not know, and the latter probably knew but couldn't be bothered to say.

Because he was merely a transient passerby in this world, never knowing when he might leave, he had already messed up Guo Qianqian; if he were to mess up Luo Fangfang as well...

Although they were colorful and looked enticing, to be honest, the varieties were actually quite limited. Even so, it still gave one a dazzling and bewildering sensation.

Jiang Wu's plan was very concise: beat back the Enemy Alliance and force them to disband the Alien Alliance, so that the Enemy Alliance would naturally cease to exist.

Qin Xue grabbed the rattan binding the firewood, though she herself was unsure whether she wanted to hold onto the firewood or to hold onto Gu Tao.

"Nannan should have some special ability, though I can't figure out what kind it is," Yan Aidang replied.

This was an instinctive action by Mother Ming. Back when she married into the Ming family, although the old matriarch was not as violent and ferocious as she was toward her sons, a single look from her was enough to fill Mother Ming with dread.

Yet this burning heat could not be expressed through the slightest bit of body language or any other method. Under his endurance, Niu Gensheng could only bury these feelings deep within his heart.

Muzan did not like this. After all, the person before him was the Root's finest intelligence-gathering and analysis master. He gently grasped Kabuto's shoulders and pushed him toward Yakushi Nonou.

"Bastard!" Shui Haomiao's bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at Qing Hong, a beast-like howl tearing from his throat. Gradually, his eyes turned scarlet, his reason slowly slipping away, a bloodthirsty smile hanging at the corners of his mouth as a hint of madness surfaced in the depths of his eyes.

Tangtang could not quite process it. It seemed she had only just planned to bend him, yet he appeared to harbor a tendency to bend all on his own.

There was nothing in the room, which still reeked of urine. The pitch-black confinement cell held neither light nor sound; apart from staring blankly, she could not think of anything else she could do.

Bi Yuntao looked at himself in the bronze mirror with narcissism and smugness, feeling immensely pleased inside. Grandpa's handsomeness is indeed innate; even coarse linen clothes worn on the body fail to conceal it.

Seeing that Zhan Xinglan was furious to the extreme, Zhu Huan hurriedly fed Qin Xin a sip of water and shoved the rag back into her mouth.

The imperial procession at her side passed by her, still calmly maintaining the arrogance and dignity proper to an empress.

Looking at Kakashi lying dazed in the hospital bed, an unwipable sorrow emanated from his body, which was certainly not the result Muzan desired.

He Zhiyu had originally been watching the movie, but afterward, his attention gradually drifted toward Lin Hua. Every single movement, every frown and smile of Lin Hua fascinated him.

The indirect method of injection was also meant to avoid contamination to the maximum extent possible. After finishing the injection, she returned the syringe to Karan, following the team leader's words: even if it was an empty syringe barrel, it had to be kept, as they might have to rely on the residual fluid inside to sustain a chance of survival at some point.

Because every major city on the Spirit Heaven Continent possessed a teleportation array leading directly to the Holy City, Liyue and her party took only half a day to arrive there. Although the Holy City was not frequently open, all major sects had their own designated encampments within it, and Liyue and the others headed straight for their base in the Holy City.

At the entrance of the second palace, an exceptionally ferocious iron-clawed giant wolf was pacing back and forth unceasingly, letting out a long howl to the heavens from time to time, which gave Ximen Zhuixue a terrible headache.

"That's wonderful, Grandma! Can we have Grandma's braised pork tonight? Grandma's braised pork is the most delicious." Xize tugged at Li Yulan's arm and acted coquettishly.