Be careful.

After taking two bullets to the head, the living corpse staggered back a couple of steps before collapsing straight onto the ground.

"You smell awful, please don't come near me," Jiang Pan said, covering her nose with a face full of utter disgust.

At that moment, a skeleton not far away charged straight forward, its bones clacking together to create a spine-chilling sound.

Shaking all over, Nanzhi asked, "How are we supposed to deal with these?"

The living corpse that had just been knocked down twisted its body and began crawling back up from the ground.

Liu Qingshan and the other two stood outside the altar watching. This time, Zichen had only used up a single drop in a little over half a day.

"The riddle I posed should naturally be answered by me first, but if we go on one by one like this, we probably won't finish even by tomorrow morning. Why don't we take this opportunity to play another game instead?" Chunxi smiled brightly, looking toward the Empress Dowager as she spoke.

The melody of "Only Mother is Best in the World" echoed inside the car, yet the atmosphere within grew colder and colder.

Everyone nodded in agreement. With Consort Wan having put it that way, a wave of relief washed over them all. Noble Lady Chun was currently enjoying imperial favor, so naturally no one dared to provoke her; yesterday's incident involving Noble Lady Dong was already a warning. Hearing Noble Lady Jin bring it up earlier, they had all broken out in a cold sweat for her, but now, having an excuse to remain silent, they were naturally more than willing.

"Fine, then I suppose I'll just be unreasonable for once," Shangguan Wushuang said faintly, gently brushing a lock of her jet-black hair behind her ear.

At the mere thought of him, Nan Shu felt a sudden ache in her nose. He was so gentle, so flawless, and treated her so well. If he knew she had been kidnapped, he would undoubtedly rush to her rescue regardless of the danger.

Thinking of this, Zhan Xingchuan couldn't help feeling a surge of irritation. He tossed away his cigarette butt and ground it out fiercely beneath his heel. Even though it was already extinguished, he still ground it a few more times with his sole as if venting all the lingering fury in his heart in this manner.

However, Fatty hadn't expected that after just two days apart, the bloodline strength of the psychiatric patient before him would have increased even further. The power of this single kick was vastly greater than he had anticipated.

While they were speaking, a handsome man dressed in white robes embroidered with golden threads, holding a painted scroll, fluttered gracefully down into the barrier.

What surprised him the most was that Ito and several kendo masters who had been pursuing him suddenly all came to a halt when they reached a certain spot. They glared at him angrily, yet it was as if they were blocked by an invisible force, not daring to step any closer.

This proposal immediately won everyone's support, though they had no idea yet how to leave this place. After all, they were deep within a dark iron vein where earth-shuting techniques were useless, and residual defensive restrictions still remained.

"Dad is going to prepare a powerful body for me, and I still have Yingxiu—I'm stronger than you! Besides, I'm not stupid, how could I cark it that way?" Kliss protested, stamping her feet.

Wang Yifu, the Immortal Maiden of the Jade Pool, and Holy Maiden Yun were all sent flying backward while vomiting blood, instantly sustaining severe injuries. Only the Star Lord casually waved out two starlight sword formations, barely managing to block this single strike; otherwise, everyone present might well have met their deaths.

Yecuo narrowed his eyes to observe him, unable to help feeling a secret surge of admiration: As an heir who held the hopes of many lives in his hands, Qin Fusu possessed both breadth of mind and magnanimity. His future would undoubtedly be boundless.

The stench of blood soared into the sky, and wolf smoke rose everywhere deep within the great mountain. The entire mountain was riddled with holes, as if a massive battle had taken place. Wang Hu's heart tightened; ignoring Red Boy, he flapped his wind-and-lightning wings behind him and shot straight up into the firmament.

"Xiaoling, Auntie Xue is gone!" Seeing Xiaoling run over, Luo Ziyun immediately shouted to him.

"Never mind, we can test these things out slowly later," Li Mu reined in his thoughts and set about searching for the Wings of Death.

"Don't be impatient, you all. This matter is of great significance; I'm afraid you'll have to stay with me for a while!" Kong Zhiming leaned back against the sofa, gazing at the chandelier on the ceiling as if deep in thought.