Volume 1, Chapter 52: Seeking Death

Seeing the wine bottles on the table swept to the ground, a cold glint flashed in Lin Yu's eyes. "You're tired of living!"

Whoosh!

The man instantly shot forward like a cannonball, slamming heavily into the wall a dozen meters away!

"Ah!"

With a casual wave of Lin Yu's hand through the air.

Liao Yong's subordinate suffered severe injuries, blood spraying everywhere in a shocking spectacle!

"Oh god, a fight has broken out!"

In a split second, the bar plunged into chaos!

"Seeking death! Get him, boys!"

Liao Yong's three subordinates quickly drew their daggers, closing in on Lin Yu with aggressive momentum!

However, Lin Yu's eyes remained calm and undisturbed, completely dismissing them!

Bang!

With another casual wave from Lin Yu, an invisible...

He did not have the steadfast protection of the Bo family like Lu Baibai did; all he had was his own courage to stand alone against the entire darkness of the Jiang family.

Master Qian said, "Judging by your words, you must be one of our kind as well. However, looking at you, you don't look like someone who can pull out twenty taels of silver." As he spoke, he looked Duan Chao up and down, his eyes filled with mockery.

Before Xu Dong and He Muyang could make a move, Zhang Qinghe took the initiative to turn the conversation toward them.

After working a full day, the two of them were thinking about the holiday and day off tomorrow, while Ji Yang learned from his mother that his father was hospitalized in the First Central Hospital.

Qi naturally exists in the formless realm. Once one learns to manipulate qi and comprehends the five elements, one can wield basic Daoist arts.

Zhang Qinghe pointed at the two mythical beasts with Qilin bloodlines flanking the entrance. They were extraordinarily divine, entirely different from the stone statues ordinary families placed outside their doors.

Although he could not use Daoist qi and his vision was plunged into utter darkness, his combat experience was vast, and any slight abnormality triggered his intuition. Just as he was about to probe further, a ball of flame suddenly ignited in the darkness. That flame was a ghostly blue, drifting aimlessly like will-o'-wisps, looking extremely terrifying within the pitch-black cave.

Since it sounded like Chen Xinhou had no intention of making reparations, how could Qin Luan possibly refrain from fighting back?

Seeing Xiao Qiang so curious, Yunwan started to believe what Meng Duo had said. She glanced at Meng Duo, about to speak.

Because Bei Qingfeng had controlled the chill, the space was no longer biting cold as it used to be. It now followed Bei Qingfeng's will; he could change the climate here however he pleased.

So much time had passed, and since that man neither liked him nor did he hold any romantic feelings for the man, exaggerating his misery was simply intended to make Lu Zhaonuan feel a bit better upon hearing his story.

However, to rule out the possibility that the opponent possessed some unknown method of detection, Wang Le had prepared in advance a large assortment of magical artifacts, poisons, healing medicines, and pills and talismans for retreating if victory proved impossible.

After He Yun tossed in one hundred thousand in chips, the other five gamblers were secretly overjoyed, considering him an utter novice.

At these words, the expressions of the three men shifted instantly, as if time itself had frozen at that very moment.

Yet she looked utterly disheveled. Her face, which had just been twisted and brimming with rage, forced a smile onto itself, making her appearance exceptionally bizarre.

"I can't say for sure whether it bites people, but the strap of my backpack was bitten through anyway. Oh no, it's only hanging by a thread," Shu said while inspecting his backpack.

"President Chu, if we do things this way, won't it provoke a backlash from consumers?" Someone below could not help asking.

However, Wu Chen did not give up this golden opportunity in the slightest, revealing a cruel smile.

"Hey, what should we do if we temporarily don't know how to drive the vehicles in Zone C?" Dian suddenly thought of this and asked hurriedly.

This technique of divine distraction was not an offensive martial art of immense destructive power like Shadow Transformation or Annihilation; rather, it resembled a technique designed to slaughter spiritual power and annihilate the soul's consciousness.

Lin Yu's expression darkened, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly found he could remember nothing at all.

Seeing the astonishing lethality of this move, Ye Feng quickly put distance between them. At the same time, the crimson radiance in his hands grew brighter and brighter, beginning to spread around his body.

"Let's go! We'll talk about this later!" Meiling conjured a gust of wind that swept up Li Changkong and prepared to leave.

The people scattered across various locations, receiving this clear signal from Song Yulong, all turned their gazes toward his position.

With a flick of Fan's mind, a massive surge of surging true essence poured forth, and the golden ring blazed with light. After several fierce collisions, it actually battered all three nails down. The ancient treasure emitted a clear chime, fiercely smashing against the silver barrier. Several muffled thuds echoed as the silver barrier, transformed from a low-tier Heaven-grade talisman, produced wave after wave of violent tremors.

What he unleashed was merely an empty shell, completely devoid of any true wind and thunder power.

"Charging forward blindly only to get kicked away—where on earth do you get this confidence?" Zhou Jianfeng had watched Jia Weizhao and Zuo Nan exchange blows with his own eyes; clearly, Zuo Nan's measured attacks had the upper hand, yet Jia Weizhao was becoming more confident the longer they fought.

Even so, on the way back after hiring a human-powered tricycle to ostensibly haul a few bags of rice, flour, canned goods, and bottled water he had deliberately left behind, it still attracted plenty of curious gazes from all around.

At that moment, the demon army—having finally finished assembling near the portal—rushed forward in an imposing torrent like a heavy, dark cloud. Seeing this, Shival finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't go and ravage Qinghuan every time he visited her; the young lady might grow a bit distressed.

"Mom, Dad, let's go back inside first. It's not convenient to talk here." Gu Jing took the hemp sack from Father Lin's hands.

Shen Yu knew these medicinal herbs were hard to find; otherwise, given Xie Tingzhou's influence, he wouldn't have failed to locate them by now. She hadn't expected such an unexpected windfall today, and finding even one of them was already quite wonderful.

He truly hadn't heard a thing. Around the hour of Zi... the bed certainly had shaken, but that clearly wasn't a disturbance caused by a spirit beast.

The two of them had indeed gone to the black market. After following behind to locate the approximate area, Gong Linglong slipped into an empty space to enter her dimensional space, disguised herself thoroughly, and set out with a basket of apples and oranges, plus another basket of high-quality potatoes to sell her goods.