Volume 1, Chapter 57: Chu Mian: The Truth is Here, No Need to Thank Me

Several heavy hitters exchanged glances, finally convinced that they had been overly cautious—Sasha had not formed an alliance with Liu Tian! Otherwise, Liu Tian would not be acting like this.

Having dropped that single sentence, Li Hongwei shut his mouth as tight as a clam. No matter what Shen Yan and Fang Liyuan asked him thereafter, he refused to utter another word.

Just as they were about to reach Stone’s office, his cell phone suddenly rang; it was a call from Feng Wuying.

That morning, Batian sat in Meng Jun’s room, his hands tightly clenched as he seemed to be deep in thought.

"The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well? What a marvelous place," said the black puffball perched on Dai Huadong’s shoulder, speaking out of nowhere.

Though they deeply respected the Immortal Master Shangzhen and followed their arrangements, making them kneel was something they would resolutely refuse to do.

Raging waves of battle Qi began to course through his body, yet he could not feel the slightest trace of any other energy, as if spiritual power did not exist within him at all.

"Brother Jin? Why did you come over? Why didn't you go home and get some rest?" Li Jiayu looked rather surprised to see Cheng Jinsong arrive as well. Inside the partition, hearing the commotion, Jiang Ruiheng also poked his head out.

Sensing the violent power surging within his body, Kuang Jie was still unsatisfied and wanted to cultivate a bit longer. But seeing Dong Qingyu tugging at his arm and acting spoiled, he cast her a helpless glance and followed her toward a dense forest.

To be honest, though, this surgery was absolute perfection; Qingyan truly possessed an innate talent in this field.

Upon learning that He Shunshang had secretly hidden the portrait of the beauty for many years, the Emperor flew into a rage and immediately summoned him for questioning. He Shunshang protested his innocence over and over, claiming that if he had truly intended to auction off the "Autumn Leaf Knows," he would never have used his own name.

Today was scorching hot once again. Fearing the heat, she simply applied a bit of sunscreen before stepping out of the dormitory.

Whatever she said or did certainly had its reasons. Since he trusted his master, he would never harbor any doubts about her.

"Sir, would you like to buy a wife?" Li Na asked. Lin Fan, who was in the middle of drinking water, nearly choked to death.

Murong Yi and his companions had no desire to force these people against their will. Everyone has their own ambitions, and whatever path one chooses, one will ultimately reap the corresponding rewards.

"Mia, you cannot keep acting so recklessly. Do you know what people are saying about us now?" Chadr slammed his hand onto the table in fury.

Fortunately, Li Yan actually knew the answers to their questions; otherwise, how could he have made such remarks? If he had been interrogated and failed to answer, he would only have made a fool of himself.

"What on earth was that thing that just appeared? Is it native to this graveyard, or did you people pull some trick?" Principal Eva demanded, pointing her finger at the nine pillar principals out of deep concern for her students.

What he did not know was that this sword strike had also taken a massive toll on Murong Yi. In that single blow, he had channeled every ounce of his awakened elemental energy, save for his poisonous attribute. It was only through the compounding boost of numerous elemental forces that the attack achieved such terrifying might.

Once he reached that realm, Qin Ya’s combat prowess would skyrocket. Combined with the uniqueness of his perfect divine body, he would possess a certain degree of self-preservation even when facing true gods. Aside from the Netherworld energy, what mattered even more was that his Dao-origin energy had also hit a bottleneck.

He laughed wildly and maniacally, while Chen Yun and Xue Xie wore grim expressions, their eyes flickering with uncertainty! Chen Yun let out a sharp cry, hurling the water of the Yellow Springs in his hand directly toward Gu Qiulin, who had already attained the body of a Great Emperor. The Yellow Springs water surged forward at a terrifying speed, slamming into its target.

Asni, feeling immensely smug, casually tossed out this deeply contemptuous remark in English, raising his voice quite high. Since many people at the scene were highly educated, they easily understood the meaning behind his words.

This technique was the twelfth form of the Taisui Divine Art. When executed, almost all the strength of the entire body was concentrated onto the fingertips; the five fingers became like halberds, capable of piercing through seven layers of oxhide! It could be used to tear out an enemy's heart or seize them by the throat. The effect was even more formidable when performed with the left hand.

Therefore, when he noticed no blood on the sniper lying dead on the ground, Deputy Captain Wang felt no suspicion whatsoever.

Everyone held their breath as a faint buzzing sound drifted in from all directions. It sounded somewhat like a swarm of bees in flight, though the commotion was clearly far greater than anything bees could generate.

After putting away the photograph, Yang Xudong glanced at the letters Xie Yuting had written to him. The contents were simple, revealing nothing out of the ordinary. Disappointed, he put the letters away and lay on his bed, letting his mind wander with random thoughts.

Although Nie Feng had never crossed paths with the Holy See, as a necromancer, a deep-seated sense of dread welled up within his heart, as if the Holy See were naturally destined to be the nemesis of all necromancers.

This was because a Strength Talisman could also cause his physical power to surge dramatically. Just as Yang Ren took out a Strength Talisman and prepared to crush it, a sudden change occurred.

However, instances where such entities could transform into "weapons" were extremely rare, and this matched pairing state was the rarest of rare phenomena, representing something that remained undying even unto death.

After a short while, I finally managed to give Yukari Yakumo the slip. This was perhaps the only piece of good news I had received since arriving in Gensokyo.

In other words, Reimu's forehead was merely extraordinarily tough, not entirely invincible; it could still be bruised black and blue.

For some unknown reason, the giant magical python Haigern never appeared, nor did it attack the clearly formless liquid metal.

"There really isn't! That photo isn't Brigitte Lin at all!" Zhang Shaojie blurted out in a panic, speaking incoherently.

"Of course I remember! But back then, even wearing a dragon robe, I didn't look like a Son of Heaven!" Lu Tianyi straightened his suit with a shameless expression.

Yet, in the face of the power wielded by the creators of the Dark God Clan, so-called conventional logic was something that could be altered at will.

Those guardian deities were constructs born of pure instinct; the Demonic Eye of the Supreme Heart Demon was entirely useless against them. With no other choice, he had to shift his demonic cloud, conjuring countless demonic generals and fiend apes to batter city after city.

As they walked and talked, Madam Chen's expression turned rather unsightly. Perhaps because Zhao Xuan was present—and after all, this was her first time meeting him—her tone of voice remained relatively restrained.

Not only that, but the cultivators in the world of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio also derived the rules they comprehended directly from heaven and earth. Their spiritual power could touch the force of the cosmos, allowing them to perceive the momentum of the universe.

Zheng Hao did not speak much, merely offering a faint smile as he quietly watched me. Such a side of him only made me more infatuated.

Thus, on that Christmas Eve, Qiao Bing refused the skincare set worth thirty thousand that Chu Qin had asked for.

Especially when stealing glances at Bo Wang, who was intently focused on driving, she found that he seemed to perceive no problem at all, his face entirely draped in indifference.

At that moment, not only were the gazes of the Senyue Kingdom all focused upon Jiyue, but people from other nations had also cast their sights in her direction.