Chapter 46

At the deepest part of the hall, there were two stone carvings on the wall which, when joined together, appeared to form the head of a dragon.

As the saying goes, pull a single hair and the whole body moves; the moment a single thread broke, the entire beast-hunting net collapsed instantly with a loud "bang."

One after another, swords of the dragon-transforming spirit—first one, then two, then three—crashed into this ball of blazing fire. Far from cleaving through the flames, they were repelled with astonishing force by the eerie purple fire and sent ricocheting off in all directions.

With the fading of a sound, strands of arcane light quickly converged toward Gongsun Zixian, completely merging into one of her tails.

Stimulated by the mouth-watering aroma until his stomach rumbled, Lu Yu chuckled and pulled her along, heading straight for the nearby village.

The hearts and minds of several individuals trembled violently, as though an endless shadow of death had enveloped them, leaving them feeling as though no matter how hard they struggled, there was no hope of escape.

With the assistance of Gongsun Zixian, Chu Tianxing quickly familiarized himself with most of the areas deep within Mount Qianling.

Moreover, the Human Emperor Fuxi had entered the Void Abyss tens of millions of years ago; almost no one left in the Three Realms could possibly recognize his original appearance. If he were to transform into this guise from now on, even if he were to appear before the billions of living beings in the Three Realms, it should have no impact on him whatsoever.

Jian Nanchun smiled sheepishly and nodded, only to be suddenly shoved by Dong Shuqiang. His body flew through the air, heading straight toward Xiao Chen.

Back then, they called me a monster; now, they call me a monster just the same. Back then I did not leave, and naturally I will not leave now.

On second thought, however, this occasion was entirely unsuitable for talking. With so many eyes and ears about, the risk of exposure was simply too high. It would be better to wait until proper business was concluded.

Feng Xiaoxiao gave up resisting, but the pool water turned icy cold once again. The sudden surge of heat that had just rushed to her head receded, causing her to involuntarily shiver.

Currently, intelligence regarding Vermouth had not yet spread widely, but given her relationship with the Boss, it was only a matter of time before the number one figure in the Organization noticed something amiss.

Yumeng Jie's voice also woke the drowsy Spirit Butterfly! Spirit Butterfly rubbed her eyes and looked at Yumeng Jie.

For ordinary people, heavy drinking certainly harms the body, but they were all martial artists. To say nothing of drinking for a single meal, what kind of effect could it possibly have even if they drank every day?

Now, the dark clouds across the sky were gone, and the thunder and explosions of the void had ceased. Raising one's head revealed a clear and bright sky, while reaching out brought gentle and pleasant breezes. The sudden relaxation after a fierce battle made one feel all the more refreshed.

"Heh heh, since I've come, I naturally have to make some changes, otherwise it might be hard to settle things peacefully today..." Minsiyuan threatened blatantly.

Supporting her forehead in a moment of existential doubt, Bai Chuanyou withdrew his phone, deciding not to dwell any longer on this metaphysical concept of time.

She had to go home; otherwise, if her dad discovered she was staying out all night again, he would come after her with a broadsword.

The blood on Chen Yong's face had already dried, making him look ferocious. He grabbed Mu Bai's head with one hand, circulating his spiritual power in his palm. Having used Blood Shark for so long, Chen Yong understood its devouring process well, and figured his spiritual power should be able to simulate that procedure.

Lin Tianxuan felt that this Lu Guang was not a bad person. Sometimes a person's first impression could determine whether one's view of them was favorable or not.

The ferocious expression on the purple fox's face instantly grew somewhat dazed, and her pace slowed down because that voice was far too familiar to her.

Mi Dou blushed. Her faint fragrance was very pleasant. She was willing to be this close to him—did that mean she didn't find him annoying, and instead had developed a favorable impression of him? Mi Dou fluctuated between joy and sorrow, his entire heart revolving around this Yu Dong'er, every little detail infinitely magnified by the youth experiencing his first awakening of love.

"Why is there no gambling on marrow?" Li Yunchen looked around. There were stone tables for gambling with money and treasures, but he had yet to catch sight of a single Golden Marrow Seed.

"Thoughts? What thoughts?" Jin Shenglan stared wide-eyed at Zhou Yu. He was completely bewildered at the moment, and hadn't even let his mind wander astray due to Zhou Yu's words.

Most crucially, he could truly use a magical artifact to fly through the air, and could also employ his primordial spirit to directly control artifacts to injure enemies without engaging in close-combat. Thinking of this, Lin Tianxuan felt even more ardent, his hands moving to form a blur of white afterimages that shifted incessantly, dazzling the viewer's eyes.

Hearing this, Han Ling said no more. She tightened her grip on the dagger, her pupils constricting as she stared through the darkness at the approaching zombies, steeling herself for a fight to the death.

Although the arts of alchemy were all-inclusive and cataloged rare treasures and exotic beasts from across the world, they offered no introduction to detoxification methods. He searched from end to end without finding any result.

Ling Xiao's hand now held several jade bottles filled with fine liquor. The quality of the wine the two of them could consume right now could not be too high—around five tripods' worth was about right, as wine was also helpful for advancing one's cultivation realm.

Mindful of the sincere gesture of the Emperor of Song in proactively suing for peace and dispatching an army of one hundred thousand far from their homeland to come and reinforce Great Wei, King Rui treated the Song soldiers and generals quite generously during the New Year festival. Not only did he issue their regular military pay as scheduled, but the grain and provisions allocated for the holidays were also exceptionally lavish.

Chen Xiaomo casually discarded the car door. More and more onlookers gathered around, yet no one stepped forward to help; instead, they simply held up their phones to record videos while watching the spectacle.

Holding on, holding on... By the time the power of Shen He's "Mountain-Crushing Seal" was completely spent, he had managed to stop right at the very edge of the martial arts stage.