Gossip Flying Everywhere

Seeing Jin Sanhuo evade the topic of her destined match, Liu Xiang'er raised an eyebrow slightly. "My eldest brother-in-law's divination is never wrong. Are you sure you want to ignore your true match?"

Sometimes, running away is utterly useless. What heaven has ordained cannot be escaped, no matter where you flee.

Jin Sanhuo frowned slightly as the handsome and masculine face flashed through her mind. She shook her head slightly to banish the image. "Even if I do have a destined match, I don't think it could be this person. Anyway, I'll just leave first."

However, if I give up, Old Huang will be in danger. I certainly cannot just stand by and watch Old Huang and Wang Xiaochen fall into peril.

I will give you the chance to prove your love for me, so naturally I won't have the heart to make you regret it. As for the life you owe Fu Zikang, I have already repaid it to his son on your behalf. Isn't this enough for us to love each other deeply?

I followed closely behind them, tracing their combat auras as they circled through the southern city, eventually reaching a place where human habitation grew sparse, and the ground was littered with white bones.

After pondering for a long time, I finally came to a rough conclusion. Perhaps it was because I had activated three-tenths of my bloodline that those zombies treated us as one of their own. Besides, General was already half-demon and half-dog, and having absorbed a significant amount of my blood, it should be much the same.

Chen Longxiang spoke rather bluntly, making the decision on behalf of others through indirect persuasion, but I wasn't going to buy that routine.

The continuous sound of firecrackers seemed to herald the beginning of countless reunions while also sounding like a farewell. Amidst the overlapping sounds of firecrackers, we packed our belongings and prepared to set off.

I lowered my head hastily. When we reached the doorway, Wei Ran stood respectfully by his side, not daring to show the slightest negligence. Yet with a mere wave of his hand, Wei Ran instantly retreated.

I used my true qi to protect my body, which finally alleviated the chill within me, and then stepped foot by step into this frozen wasteland.

I was startled at first, but understanding dawned immediately, and I secretly channeled my profound energy to my wrists, my nerves tensing up.

I formed an incantation seal and pointed forward. A beam of light shot out from the array, striking the hungry ghost, which instantly shattered into a wisp of black mist.

For a professional killer to claim they came to this ship for a vacation is something no one would ever believe.

The team began to turn back, and Lü Fengqiang started telling Li Kewei about the potential dangers that might arise in the apocalyptic era, having them prepare to respond accordingly.

In fact, Ye Xingchen could have beheaded that widow-spider just now, but due to the sudden appearance of the snake-spirit, he missed the opportunity.

Moreover, enduring the danger of having his spiritual consciousness drained dry, Ye Wushuang activated the ancient battle spear, forcibly pouring the killing power of the Saint's Dao into it.

Outside, the sound of bats attacking the white jade cutting board rang out, but Lin Tian and his companion remained entirely safe.

After calming down, Lü Dan said with a serious expression that it was utterly impossible for him to let Muyun and Muyue in.

Naturally, not only did Ye Xingchen reach the eighth floor, but Zhang Yue, Lan Xinmei, Yan Feifei, and Jiaojun also appeared within the eighth level of the Dan Pagoda.

To say the least, even if the Spirit Emperor were willing, all the ministers in the imperial court would fiercely oppose it. In such a matter, the Spirit Emperor had no reason to reject the face of numerous officials merely to show consideration for Chang Tian alone; that was simply impossible.

"Cut the crap, you won't die!" The black bear spirit delivered a fierce punch to Ao Bing, then turned and strode toward the direction of the Beast God Mountain without looking back.

A sound resembling a heartbeat emanated from the black sphere, followed by successive shockwaves of surging pressure. Had Zhang烨 not suppressed it with all his might, the cumulative impact forces would likely have forced his hands back entirely.

Upon hearing the magistrate of the neighboring county utter such words, both Master Nie and his son Rong showed expressions of astonishment.

"No need to explain. Are you following me for something?" Yue Ya'er interrupted Lu Fan, looking at him as she asked.