65. Coiling Dragon Purple Patterned Alchemy Furnace

Page (1/3)

Qiu Ming continued to accompany his parents on their walk. Whenever his parents cast a lingering glance at someone else's pet, the prop would utter a dissatisfied bark, roll around on the ground, or do somersaults.

With the corroboration of the 'White Raven,' the authenticity of the news was further proven: the patriarch of the 'Gangrel Clan,' the Grand Duke Gangrel, had indeed died in America.

As for what to bring when leaving, Qiu Ming pondered for a moment and took some game with him. It didn't matter whether he ate it himself; he could take it back for his parents to try a fresh delicacy.

Tang Ya ignored him, passing right by him without a single word, not even glancing his way.

People at many of the surrounding tables looked over. For a moment, all sound abruptly ceased, followed by a low murmur of discussion.

Lou Yun truly had not considered these things. He had rarely gone out in the past and genuinely did not understand the necessary etiquette for such social interactions.

Dark Sunshine frowned slightly. He had originally intended to stop Lin Feng, but a "good" idea suddenly popped into his head.

Everything she said was meant to comfort everyone, and also to prevent Chen Zihuan from continuing to hurl verbal abuses at Tang Ya.

Cold sweat poured down the blond-haired man in a flash. He was finished; there was likely no walking out of here alive today.

In the evening, Lin Jiayin and Huanhuan washed up and went to bed early, while Chen Huanjiang tidied up his assets in the living room.

Qin Lie's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated before his wife and child. With a single shout of "Swords come!", the eight directions shook; with a single utterance of "Draw!", his imposing aura pierced the nine heavens.

Just as Cao Cao was about to take the next step, he saw Cao Ang and could not help but look stunned.

These blood wolves were finally eliminated by him, and as for the villagers who used to live in this village, Lin Chen's actions today could undoubtedly be considered avenging them.

Yunyun: All of you, keep Grandpa Bai company, but make sure not to exhaust yourselves. Find somewhere to rest for a bit in a while.

Page (1/3)

Page (2/3)

Ye Xiaoxiao found her people, learned the whereabouts of the three children from the Internal Affairs Department, and sneaked outside the palace where the three children lived.

A glimpse of the leopard through a tube: Xiao Xiao, who even found the time for entertainment while transporting tens of millions of goods, how could he possibly ever focus on his work?

Tan Yue could not see clearly, but groping around, she judged it must be a table and chair. She picked up a chair and struck it hard. A hole was knocked out from the outside, and a person stood not far from her room, staring at her intently—that person was Qingyan.

Hearing this, Yuan Shao was overjoyed. This was the exact result he wanted, and right now, he had no other capable people at his disposal.

"Hmph." Feng Xiyan stood to the side with her arms crossed, her gaze falling upon her fingertips, lowering her eyes to conceal the emotions hidden deep within them.

After all, for everyone, the deeply rooted awe toward these three Saint-stage powerhouses who stepped straight out of decades of legends was hard to avoid.

Moreover, while it was said to be free entry and exit, didn't that practically amount to being permanent residents? One could say that the condition proposed by Invincible would instantly make the Augur people one of the masters of the Ron Fortress.

Otherwise, as long as he was willing to abandon half of his vital blood to forcibly activate it, he could barely unleash six or seven tenths of the Emperor Teacher Bell's power, giving him a certain possibility of shattering Queen Mother Xi to death inside it.

In officialdom, one must act according to one's capability; otherwise, one would die a very ugly death. Zhao Zhengce was very clear on this principle. When his power was insufficient, Zhao Zhengce could only choose to automatically filter it out, because no matter how much one thought about it, if it couldn't be implemented, thinking about it was all in vain.

Lu Ya intuitively believed the second possibility was much more likely, but deep down, he still held a lingering trace of hesitation. Ever since this Daoist Xuanmu appeared in the Primordial Three Realms, far too many incredible things had happened to him.

Having learned from Zhao Changzheng that the Old Master wanted him to handle Huang Tiexin's matter with full authority, along with the bait of being a member of the Provincial Party Standing Committee, Zhao Zhengce instantly felt confident in his heart.

"This can also be considered repaying Senior Brother Duobao's favor," Zhao Gongming said, having already made his move, launching a sneak attack against Xiao Buxi to deal with him.

Mulin's enthusiasm did not cool down because of this; her gaze fell upon the back of Xisha, who was running back to greet Xiuluo.

This was because Taiyi's true spirit was blasted to annihilation, leaving his magical power unanchored and causing it to dissipate. This benefited the countless demons of Beiming, though the one who gained the greatest benefit was none other than Demonic Master Kunpeng.

Page (2/3)

Page (3/3)

Zhang Hong slowly told Liu Zixuan that the workers had high efficiency and the project was expected to be completed in less than a week.

Father He had a sudden brainstorm of a proposal: why didn't the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law learn cross-talk as a preserved program for the Chinese New Year?

All the noises blended together, enough to drown out his angry voice. Only those closest to him could hear him giving orders to check on the archers' situation.

Those families in close cooperation with the Holy See were undoubtedly those who had unlocked the greatest foundations, entities known as empires.

If the Calamity of the Three Sovereigns could spread throughout the entire world, perhaps its degree of reality could even reach fifty percent.

This year's school anniversary celebration was very lively; she saw many people she had previously only ever seen on television.

Liu Zixuan decided to let the matter rest and asked Mother Liu to sit down. She reached out to perform a filial duty by massaging her shoulders.

Along the way, Wei Yuan was troubled by money for the very first time. Now, not only did awakening the spirit of the divine seal cost money, but saving his master also required a massive amount of wealth. Compared to these huge expenses, the four thousand spiritual coins in his hand looked utterly pitiful.

Furthermore, it was the kind of fishing rod meant for catching big fish—the pole was as thick as a wrist and could automatically control its length. With a single cast of the incredibly resilient fishing line, Nangong Qiao and Cai'er were tightly bound.

Yin Qianyue did not know how to explain that those seven days were because Dong Chen needed to protect that batch of jewelry at all times.

When Han Wei woke up, the first thing he saw was also a ball of intense white light, but it was vastly different from the one he saw when he finally lost consciousness. The current white light was piercingly bright, and after just a second, his eyes felt an unbearable pain, causing him to quickly close them.

The sound of footsteps grew louder and louder—thud, thud, thud. In the quiet space, it sounded exceptionally crisp, resembling the rhythm of a heartbeat. Both Han Wei and Li Hua held their breath, terrified of making a sound that might alert the other party.

Page (3/3)