Chapter 131: With a Home and Confidence, Filing for Divorce
Moreover, he possessed a piece of information unknown to others: shouldn't humanity be huddled within the eastern base at this point?
Furthermore, each usage of "God Realm Annihilation" consumes a massive amount of divine power; given Wang Youyu's current reserves, he could use it at most once.
As if a secret known only to the two of them were fermenting in the hospital room, Ji Ye looked at her and smiled, while Quan Wei's chin trembled with a choked sob.
"But I also told you that things like talismans, magic, and the Shadow Legion should not be known to ordinary people, let alone have them come into contact with them."
"I'm going to the latrine," Lily said, standing up and heading toward the outhouse behind the house. However, she did not go to the latrine; instead, she circled behind the main room and crouched beneath the window, eavesdropping on her parents talking to Matchmaker Hu.
The villagers, drawn by the sound, began to whisper, and some stepped forward to help Liang Zhichiu to his feet.
After staying at home for a while, Huo Yu set off immediately to visit his master, Huo Tianchen, at the academy.
If that were truly the case, many Nido clansmen who revered power would likely be willing to follow Yun Zhi.
Yun Zhi had already opened his chest, which contained only a diamond the size of a fist; to him, it was not particularly precious.
At first, the refugees cheered upon finally gaining their freedom, but when they saw Dr. Meng being pushed over, they were left looking completely bewildered.
If one were to observe closely, they would see that Ye Ling's hair had turned silvery-white and his eyes had become purple.
As darkness fell, the sound of clashing swords and galloping carriages faded away, leaving the world in a state of quiet, desolate stillness.
"Host, given your current physical condition, forcibly using the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Needle will likely shake your foundations, making it even more difficult to repair your meridians later." Just as Ye Ling intended to apply the needles, the Eye of Reason intervened.
As Huang Chenchen and Ye Xin were talking, Shuiye Ichiro, who had been in the crater, regained consciousness. Aside from a few scratches, he had not suffered any major injuries, which was a testament to the strength of his defense.
"So it was you. Does that mean you intend to fight me to the end?" Nangong Hongyan said coldly.
"Since the strange events began, no one in the village dares to speak; even in broad daylight, they are afraid to go out. They have sought experts and reported it to the police, but it has been of no use. My skills are limited, and I cannot find any clues," the old man said.
After speaking, Xu Tingxuan drifted away with the wind, bewitching another group of people. One of them, unable to resist the temptation, immediately perished within the powerful tornado.
Just then, the stone egg suddenly flashed with nine colors—red, cyan, blue, green, yellow, white, black, and silvery-white—and even the weakest of these rays was stronger than the blue light Li Yiruo had displayed earlier.
"Didn't you say last time that the boss for the Tyrant's Token had been unlocked? You also forgot to tell me its location and name!" I held a bellyful of frustration before speaking, which helped me appear more imposing.
Practitioners capable of entering the depths of the Misty Forest could never be of low rank, yet even such practitioners dared not keep her.
One had to be wary of beasts, red-eyed animals, and even potential ambushes by red-eyed people from the New World Nation.
Seeing this, Qin Jiuge was finally satisfied, and the coldness that had pierced to the bottom of their hearts began to recede.
As for the Spirit-Passing Fruit, its appearance, characteristics, and even its effects were similar to the God-Passing Fruit, but its efficacy was far inferior, being useful only for breaking through to the Human Realm.
The most crucial part was invoking the Will of the Dragon and Heaven to bolster one's strength, causing people's expressions to change in terror and their skin to crawl.
However, because the distance was too great, the cannonball had lost its momentum; just ten meters from the cruise ship, it was about to fall into the sea.
Qing Yanghuan, sitting cross-legged on the mountaintop, shook his head. He had not expected that by mistake, he would grasp the essence of the ancestral path of humanity. He had originally intended to wipe out the pursuing aliens in one go, but it turned out to be such a coincidence, aligning perfectly with the great trends of the world.
This surprised Xu Yue. How could a minion worth only a C-rank plot manage to make it this far? To target Cornelia and Lelouch, and to be recognized by the space as potentially triggering an arranged task—how was that possible?
Outside the main tent where the medicine was being prepared, the three people in white coats who had been watching the battle were filled with shock and disbelief.
Although he was arrogant enough to believe he could handle things openly even without assassination, why seek trouble when a simpler method was available?
They exchanged a dozen more moves; the stage was filled with the shadows of swords and staves as they flew around, locked in a fierce battle.
It was quite ridiculous: others had come to perform acts of chivalry, yet he had treated them all as suspects. Looking at the list of the remaining eighteen people, Wang Dong wrote their names down one by one, and among them, Zhao Kai's name caught his attention the most.
"Princess, please speak plainly. As long as it is not too excessive, I can afford it," Zou Ke said solemnly.
Fanyu's body vanished from its original spot and appeared behind the old man. The Sword of Peril brushed past the old man's back, but Fanyu did not notice much of a reaction; the old man's recovery speed even seemed to exceed his own.
The four of them formed a formation and discussed matters in secret for a while. When they finished, their faces looked a bit more relaxed and hopeful.
Ran Dong, the sports representative, stood in the center of the playground and shouted loudly. Hearing his resonant voice, the surrounding students grimaced and slowly shuffled toward him.
"Fine! In any case, you're the one who makes sense!" Lang Fengyun laughed helplessly, knowing full well that Fanyu was still the same Fanyu.
"Of course I know you are Chu Mengfei. Do you think a person of my age could mistake you for someone else?"
The next day, although Ruyi had not fully recovered, she accompanied Huayue to the Xiaoyao Sect for the sake of Mutong.
"I was just asking; that's not gossip, is it?" Just as Xia Xiulan wanted to inquire more about the relationship between Wang Dong and Xia Zhiqing, the phone Wu Xuefei had left on her pillow suddenly rang.
There were many people with a mentality like his, and he was not the only one who felt such intense desire.
In the large office, only the hum of the air conditioner and the crisp sound of typing on a keyboard remained.