Chapter 54

The person on horseback did not dismount. Instead, leaning forward slightly in the saddle, he handed the waist token to the city gate guard.

As for Lei Yu's strength, he had learned from Romon that she was merely at the Golden Core stage. Even if this young girl could not win, Lei Yu must have relied on bizarre techniques and agile speed. However, what they did not know was that Lei Yu had already integrated the infant body and reached the Nascent Soul stage.

"Thrilling, simply too thrilling! This is the most exciting scene I have ever witnessed in my life. Ugh, although I really want to vomit, I still cannot bear to miss this supremely brilliant spectacle." An observer fought back the urge to vomit while keeping his eyes glued unblinkingly to the Slaughter Stage, terrified of missing any magnificent moment.

"Brother Xiao, what is wrong with Wei Shuting?" An Ruoxi asked Xiao Tian in confusion, still unable to figure out the situation.

The monk gritted his teeth tightly and slammed his fists fiercely against the ground several times to vent the rage burning in his heart. He only stopped when his knuckles were covered in blood.

After about ten minutes, a faint light gradually appeared ahead in the tunnel, and the chaotic sounds of shouting and fighting grew much clearer. The echoing noise reverberated as if it were right beside their ears.

"You are actually capable of refining the antidote for the Demon-Planting Pill? No, absolutely cannot let the formula of this antidote leak out, otherwise I shall become a sinner of the Heaven and Earth Sect!" Wei Wuji's eyes suddenly bulged, and two piercing beams of cold light flashed fiercely within them.

"If that Qixiu Ying were a male, I would definitely pluck out all your bird feathers, skin you alive, and roast your bird meat over a fire pit." Hearing Yang Shaotian's preposterous remarks, the Fire Phoenix felt a biting chill instantly flood through her entire body.

Facing Xuanyuan Pu's thunderous finger, Wanyi neither dodged nor evaded, his expression remaining as light and breezy as ever. Even without mentioning Xuanyuan Feng—who would never have thought Wanyi was frightened out of his wits—the elderly Xuanyuan Pu certainly wouldn't have thought so either.

Yet at the very least, he was certainly immune to ordinary conventional weaponry; even a carpet-bombing by missiles would do him no harm. Judging solely from this aspect, Raymond's survival capability, after acquiring Akainu's secondary personality, had once again vastly improved.

Zhao Ernong said to her, "All right, let's get moving already. If we delay any further, we won't even be able to see the path." With that, he shouldered his carrying pole laden with pots and bowls and set off.

Before the demon cultivator could evade in time, he was instantly grabbed by the wing by the massive golden hand. With a ferocious wrench from Pei Junlin, one of his wings was brutally torn off, spraying a trail of blood.

Yu Hanxin could not comprehend why facing the Underworld King gave her the exact same sensation as facing Leng Jiliang.

At this moment, seeing the surge of light emerge, she naturally felt an exceptional wave of joy. The situation was akin to a prisoner confined in a dark dungeon for many days, catching sight of the warm external sunlight and fresh air once again.

"Not hungry? Do you think you can fall asleep...?" Xiao煜chen chuckled, his starry eyes narrowing slightly as he enjoyed the tender, soft texture of the strands of hair beneath his palm.

Pulling the tie from around his neck, she took a look at it—it was the very necktie she had once given him. Just as she was about to toss the pulled-off tie aside, he took it back from her.

Only then did Gu Jingxiu relax the arm that had been around her waist, push open the car door, and step outside. Tang Wanwan glanced out the window, heaved a long sigh, and with a helpless resignation, pushed open her door to get out as well.

Seeing Qianyan step forward to remind her, Qingqiu pouted her lips with displeasure, yet she firmly took Qianyan's warning to heart.

"The Crown Prince's men." Having said that, Xiao Yucheng's brows and eyes softened, his thin lips parted slightly, and he took a bite of the dried meat held out at Feng Qingyan's fingertips.

Upon hearing Tushan Ling announce that she had already found a descendant of fox demon possessing Qingqiu bloodline—Lulu—the fox demon acting as the guard did not reveal any expression of joy or delight.

On the first life-bearing planet, the number of demigods was vast, and with the assistance of the planetary will, ordinary demon fleets were not guaranteed victory over the numerous demigods dwelling on this mysterious sphere.

She was in poor health, chronically plagued by a heart condition. Whenever her heart acted up, she would present this exact pitiful appearance, evoking deep sympathy.

An'an had also fallen ill recently, and Su Ningxiang had just been discharged from the hospital. Lin Liuliu intended to hire a nutritionist to curate the most nourishing diet for them.

The middle-aged man, drenched in a cold sweat of terror, glared viciously at Qingning who was disguised in men's attire. Just as he attempted to say something, he was once again cut short by a flash of Qingning's sword.

Chen Kai had also awakened. With both men possessing sharp vigilance and her absence not being particularly brief, even though she had tried not to make any sound, discovery was entirely within the realm of possibility. After all, not everyone possessed the carefree obliviousness of the person sleeping beside them.

Watching her expression as she drank the medicine, Ye Heng acted as if performing magic, producing a preserved candied fruit from nowhere and popping it directly into her mouth.

The two presented their invitations to the two disciples guarding the gate of the Western Courtyard and smoothly stepped inside.

This left Klopp utterly furious; those individuals were simply devoid of common sense. Perhaps they had been instigated by certain malicious parties, or perhaps they were merely hired internet trolls.

Those handsome fellows who have forgotten Yao Guang's dark history can flip back to chapter five hundred and sixty-three: "This is Extremely Absurd".

Fortunately, possessing several immortal sacred artifacts along with a scroll of array diagrams, this millennia-old geomantic grand array was successfully condensed, safeguarding countless commoners.

Listening to Sister Huqige's rather earnest words, although Gong'ashan still only half-understood, he nevertheless gave her an affirmative response. Seeing that Sister Huqige was not displeased by his earlier inquiry, he finally set his mind at ease.

Meanwhile, amidst the raging fury of the howling tempestuous Qi, Wuhen remained as motionless as a monolith, his black robes and raven hair fluttering wildly against the violent gale.

Chen Er's mischievous hand continued to linger and wander across her twin majestic peaks. The gentle caress not only sent endless ripples of trembling shudders through her, but also transmitted an exceptionally comfortable sensation from that spot, leaving her overwhelmed with burning shame!