Volume 1, Chapter 22: Striking Without Mercy

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Ning’er admired Luo Yue deeply; while she was quite average at making things, her ideas were extraordinary. The things she directed were truly delicious, in no way inferior to those of a master chef.

However, temptation aside, his growing love for Ming Yuenü allowed him to maintain self-control, preventing him from being consumed by his inner demons.

But the Heart-Burning Curse was too vicious. Upon contact with Luo Yue’s blood, it became even more rampant. On Yi Dongli’s body and face, the black veins spread densely like tree branches.

Not long after An Hui left, the haughty Golden Mei arrived with a swagger. Upon entering, she walked up to Xiao Mo, tilting her head and eyeing him sideways; her demeanor truly detracted from her beautiful image.

I placed my clothes into the wardrobe one by one. Only after finishing did I notice Zhao Shiyue leaning against a chair, watching me the entire time.

When she first received news that An Yi had emerged from seclusion, An Ying had originally intended to go find her, but she did not expect Elder An to step in personally, so she did not dare to act rashly.

"Damn you, Chen Dong!!" Bai Ming smashed his phone onto the ground with such force that it shattered instantly.

Luo Yue walked a short distance away and saw a cold light break through the barrier, with people coming out one after another. Only then did the heavy stone in her heart finally drop.

The previously gloomy expression on Luo Yue’s face darkened into a storm. As she spoke, she raised her voice slightly.

Yet, a character so loyal and righteous was dragged into the mud by people from the Sun-Moon Palace; Yi Banliu had been determined to drag her down as a scapegoat even in death.

"I can only find out the time Milai left the school; I don’t know the location of the gathering," Luo Yong said.

"Sooner or later, I will settle the score with him. It is time for a change in Hell." Hongjun’s disgust for King Yama was no less than Li Shaofan’s, precisely because Li Shaofan’s appearance had disrupted all his plans.

Upon seeing this zither, Cao Shengxiao felt a sudden surge of joy, believing that Bo Wen would surely be able to defeat Zong Zichen, which would be a form of vindication for her.

A cursory glance revealed over a thousand types of cultivation techniques alone, in addition to some ancient stone rubbings. These items all exuded an ancient and desolate aura, having been passed down through countless ages.

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She had long since sensed Luo Hao’s cultivation level: the peak of True Martial. He had absolutely not entered the Spirit Martial realm. With a cultivation level like his, he could never withstand a punch from her; otherwise, he would certainly suffer a powerful strike and sustain grave injuries.

As he spoke, a brilliant divine light erupted around Lu Fan. He revealed a divine form over a hundred meters tall, with malevolent energy surging all over his body and a monstrous fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.

As a divine hound, its senses were far sharper than those of others, so it was the first to detect Lu Yuan’s presence and thus came out of seclusion to reach this place.

Lu Fan was so anxious he was scratching his head. Had he known, he would have upgraded the Scarlet Flame Halberd in advance; trying to make last-minute preparations now was simply too late.

On the side of the Registration Act, Tony Stark provided technical support. When they discovered that Captain America leading the Anti-Registration faction had intervened, the other members of the Registration faction arrived as well.

Seeing Xu Minghui dragging his feet and playing hide-and-seek, I grew angry and prepared to go straight to court to file for divorce.

Chen Mohan’s body stiffened. A second later, she stepped out of the car and shut the door behind her.

With all the work done and nothing to do, I returned to my office to read that Oxford English Dictionary.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky had turned completely black. We hadn’t even left yet when we received a call from Han Shanshan. Clearly, she was afraid I would forget and was calling to remind me.

Zhang Fan let out a soft cry. The explosion of power from a late-stage Void-Piercing expert was truly formidable. If he relied solely on sword intent, it would be hard to resist. His form retreated slightly, dodging in an instant, and immediately the power of that blade slammed directly into the golden light curtain of the Flower Monk.

If it weren't for Shen Lang constantly controlling himself, he might have lost his grip. Luo Qian was exhausted from studying all day, and since she usually slept very well at night, she fell asleep promptly at ten o'clock.

Wan Zihao only publicly announced that it was a business venture for a friend, but these second-generation heirs were sharp as monkeys; how could they not know this was Wan Zihao’s own business?

While he was preoccupied with his inner thoughts, the voices of the conversation outside suddenly grew louder, and footsteps drew closer, as if they were heading toward him.

Unaware of what was happening outside, Shen Lang noticed that Tian Cong was much more enthusiastic toward him than he had been initially.

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In recent years, the increase in Chinese tourists has led to many more Chinese faces in Milan, especially in many hotels and restaurants where there are dedicated Chinese students or waiters.

Clearly, the heavy giant axe had caused damage under Rexxar’s swing, even if it wasn't visible on the surface.

The fact that he had once circled the city alone leading the Undead clan had already earned him the immense respect of the people in Dragon City.

Lan Zhenghe reached out a hand, intending to pat Xuan Yuanhanmo’s head, but seemingly remembering that the child had grown up and was no longer a child, his hand shifted to pat his shoulder instead.

As he spoke, he ran over to Red Rice, bent down, grabbed her by both feet, and hoisted her upside down.

"I know her family. How much did you pay to buy her? I can compensate you," Ye Yuxuan replied after a moment of thought.

He was filled with confusion and terror. What exactly had happened? At this moment, shouldn't the other party be untying him and saving him? Why were they pointing a handgun at him?

The Goblin leader clearly knew his airship better than anyone; he was currently controlling the speed and not pushing it to its full capacity.

The man who had saved her just moments ago had vanished, as if he had never appeared at all.

Ye Xinghe raised his sword to parry, while simultaneously moving to strike at Wang Zuo’s chest. Just then, a snapping sound erupted above Ye Xinghe’s head, and he was startled to find his broken sword had been cleaved in two by Wang Zuo’s blade.

Fei Wu suddenly bent his waist, dodging in an attempt to dash toward the window behind Ye Xinghe. Ye Xinghe sneered, reached out, and grabbed Fei Wu by the back of his collar, exerting force to lift him into the air and slam him onto the ground.

Had the "Qiyuan Pearl" not been provoked and unleashed its own power, Li Xing would have been able to withstand at most five or six percent of this supernatural inheritance, even if he had risked bursting himself in the process.