The city gate tower was bathed in a captivating twilight hue, a soft golden glow that seemed to whisper secrets of the evening.
In the embrace of an unknown, boisterous little tyrant, Han Xianzi searched for something to eat, her cheeks flushed with a rosy glow that outshone the dusk.
At first, it was a kiss that sparked the moment; later, it became a struggle for breath.
After a while, Li Mo finally released Ying Bing, who staggered as if she were a fish out of water, gasping for air, her dreamy eyes drooping.
“Chui Bao...”
“It can manipulate the heavens and the earth; you told me that last time.”
“You’ve learned to answer before I finish, Ice Block. You owe me a reward.”
Old Master Yao brought them a plate of mixed grain pancakes and a large bowl of stew, saying that after such a long journey, they must be hungry and should eat something to fill their stomachs before dinner was prepared.
The title of "Emperor" represented a whole new realm; only by reaching this level could one be considered a true powerhouse in the universe. Of course, it was also the most basic level, as there existed an insurmountable chasm between emperors and kings, dictated by the laws of the cosmos.
Though the distance made it hard to hear clearly, Yang Ke could still roughly guess what they were discussing, having once been part of the Infinite Challenge crew.
A hand, burned by blue flames, let out a sharp scream as the Demon King stepped out of the black hole, extinguishing the flames with a swift motion.
Her father thought it best to find a nearby place to keep the rabbits, not considering taking them into the mountains. Once he felt they had walked far enough, he stopped and began opening the bags, letting the rabbits escape.
Seeing this, Popovich nodded in satisfaction before returning to the bench. It was just a single goal, albeit a beautiful one, but not enough to excite him like a fan.
Nalan Gongzi? Are you talking about Nalan Rongrong? Just as he was about to step away, he paused at the sound of that name, leaning against the red wall behind him, casually listening.
The strength of the demon race is divided into Demon Soldiers, Demon Generals, Demon Kings, and Demon Emperors. The Demon Kings, also known as Transformations, correspond to the four realms of the human race: Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul.
Seeing the awe-inspiring sword of momentum, Lei Xiu gritted his teeth and threw a thunder core at Yu Yang.
“I don’t have mastery over this escape technique. The moment I leave you, it will fail. Are you trying to bury me alive?” Bonnie held back the urge to twist Troll’s ear.
Hua Erbo coughed a few times, sliding down slightly, while You Luo wrapped his arms around his waist, lifting him back up.
Before leaving, Lu Min whispered something into the air, her voice barely audible. After she finished, a strong wind swept across her face. Hua Erbo looked up warily at the sky, shielding Xiao Xianzi from the wind that rushed toward them.
Although Ron’s incident with Joy occurred in the palace, and the royal family was keen to keep it under wraps, someone was deliberately spreading the news. Now, it had become common knowledge throughout the imperial capital.
Suddenly, a picturesque voice rang out. You Luo turned to see her squatting by the lake, hands covering her face, her clothes splashed with water.
The next morning, as I descended the stairs, I was surprised to find uLove still slumped over his computer. Clearly, he hadn’t returned to his room all night and had simply fallen asleep at his desk, which left me feeling a bit helpless.
As I slowly walked down the second-floor corridor, my intuition told me that the direction from which the ghostly figure had come was likely where the Yan Zhi Ye Cha was located.
Li Shuang wore a smile, his eyes squinting into slits. Today, he suddenly realized just how clever he was.
Gao Qiang felt a sense of impending doom. Not only had his brothers vanished, but their weapons were also missing.
Watching the calm demeanor of the Chef God, Long Tian and the others began to wonder about the map below. Could it be that the next map was just as safe as this one? Otherwise, why would the Chef God look so unfazed?
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**Chapter 705: Lao Huang's Bottleneck, the Unlucky Lingxi Gate**
The next morning, three suns rose over the horizon of Qingyuan, and the Ziyang Mansion, standing for thousands of years, welcomed a bustling flow of traffic.
Qingyuan Sect was about to become a major sect in Zhenzhou, the excitement rivaling that of the former capital of the Great Shang.
Even the storyteller under the bridge had improved his skills.
The "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Wind and Cloud Rankings" could be bought with silver, but recently, many preferred to gather under the bridge to listen to comedic performances.
“The new rankings are out! Our boisterous little tyrant and Han Xianzi are undoubtedly on the list, but that’s not the main point.”
A few minutes later, Zheng Dian stepped out of the mountain fortress, handing a completely colorless and transparent crystal to the Crystal Dragon King. The Crystal Dragon King gazed at the clear crystal in its hands, and large tears fell from its murky eyes, plopping onto the ground.
It seemed that this golden ball was exaggeratedly large, while the planets it once belonged to now appeared as mere specks of dust.
Under Han Dao’s watchful gaze, a meatball was struck by a rocket, and in the next moment, it exploded like a balloon pricked by a needle, sending countless dark shadows shooting out, raining down upon the ground.
Before coming to the meeting today, Cheng Weiliang had speculated on several possibilities regarding Shao Yifu’s utility, which boiled down to just a few.
It was evident that the Hunyuan Immortal was exerting full force, increasing the pressure on Duanmu Xiaotian. However, Duanmu Xiaotian did not concede; instead, he fought back fiercely. With a single sword strike, thunder and lightning converged into a slashing force, breaking through the Hunyuan Immortal’s power of silence, as if splitting heaven and earth.
“Hello everyone, I’m Cheng Weiliang!” He smiled and waved at the audience.
“Don’t worry, Martial Brother, we’ll handle things here. You just focus on repairing the puppets,” Yun Xu Zun replied.
“Cheers, bottoms up!” The company executives and ordinary employees at the neighboring table gathered around, raising their glasses filled with liquor, shouting joyfully.
The soldiers on the city wall were now in disarray, all discussing the sudden appearance of the mysterious sniper.
Feng Lei Zhen maintained his patience, staring at Mu Xiaotian with a strange expression, a mix of disdain and indifference, as if he were observing an ant.
Li Shimin appeared, calling out to Li Jiancheng; clearly, he was far more composed than Li Jiancheng as the battle loomed.
In an instant, the spiritual energy from the two men dissipated, their bodies flying backward like kites with severed strings, crashing into two trees the size of bowls before falling to the ground.
Guard Mao San led Liu Min and the others toward the horse racing grounds, where a palace-like structure came into view.
Realizing she was still alive, Jiang Ning noticed her clothes were missing. She found herself lying in the same bed as a strange man, completely unclothed.
Qiang Yiming patted his chest, tears glistening in his eyes, as if reluctant to part; his emotions were indeed easily influenced.
“You, you, you—what are you doing here?” Upon seeing Gu Yancheng, Su Yaru recalled their last kiss.
Liu Min deployed the second army, led by Qin Feng, with generals Zhou Xing, Zhe Yuzhong, Grandpa Huo, Zhang Fang, and Wu Ye, commanding 500 elite troops to pursue and eliminate over a hundred rebel soldiers led by Wei Qingming and Ma Dengxing, ensuring the safety of the Qingshi Chuan Horse Monitoring Office.
However, Li Haiyang’s explanations only made Chen Xin’s eyes turn red, tears streaming down like pearls from a broken string, falling to the ground.
The Wand brothers had no idea about our purpose in cursing the desert, nor did we know theirs, including Qinya and the others.
I had lost count of how many times I had experienced this mental shock; each time felt like thousands of steel needles piercing through me from the inside out.
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**Chapter 706: What a Coincidence**
“I have to admit, at first, I thought he was just an ordinary person.”
The eyes of the Lingxi Gate scout suddenly deepened:
“But when he bought out an entire store, I found him exceptionally handsome.”
Everyone was momentarily taken aback, leaning back slightly. Wow, just hearing it sounded incredibly impressive; who could compete with him on the Jade Tree and Orchid List?
“I sent you out to gather information, and this is all you brought back?”
The master of Lingxi Gate, Mo Chaozong, glared at the scout, his expression unfriendly.
If it weren’t for the many disciples lost in the East Sea, leaving him with so few capable people, he would have considered burying this scout alive.
You were sent to gather intelligence, and you tell me he’s very handsome?
What good is that!
The scout shrank back, awakening from the shock of wealth. After pondering for a long time, he finally added before Mo Chaozong could explode:
“Recently, Li Mo and his friends seem to have hit a bottleneck in their cultivation and are contemplating how to break through.”
“What methods are they using to overcome this bottleneck?”
“Not sure yet.”
Mo Chaozong narrowed his eyes; this was indeed somewhat valuable intelligence.
He waved his hand.