Chapter 58

Anyway, after much deliberation, Jiang Cang figured that even if there truly existed "special primordial energy" within this "first batch of worlds," given the mindset of those meta-power users, they would keep it tightly under wraps and not easily expose their elemental attributes.

That strange, rhythmic heartbeat was also emanating from the blood-red bead, and Ling Yun suddenly felt a sense of familiarity wash over him.

The third brother understood; they were not far from Director Sun to begin with. Under the pretext of going to the restroom, he grabbed Director Sun and dragged him into a deserted corner.

However, the Overlord had long been prepared. He thrust his sword backward in a reverse counterattack; although the Patriarch managed to avoid the fatal spot, he was still wounded by the sword qi and instantly vanished into thin air.

In the courtyard of the Qin family, Qin Xiao proudly flaunted her trophy to her mother, Madam Qin Wu—Ma Qiancheng's Luan-Phoenix Spear.

Could Li Yue stepping in actually bring any hope? Besides, could this Li Yue really cook? Why found it so hard to believe?

"Crown Prince Highness? What is the Crown Prince doing here?" Just as Qin Kui was feeling puzzled, Zhu Youjian had already stepped out of his sedan chair and was walking into the courtyard.

Upon hearing that the beloved person of his heart was merely imprisoned in the nearby Zongqing Temple for the rest of her life, Ding Ming collapsed to the ground, utterly speechless. He wept silently, his lips trembling from time to time, unsure whether it was driven by hatred or pity.

Just as I was about to be riddled with arrows like a sieve, I suddenly felt someone press against my back—it was Zhao Xiaoxue.

Then, as Boss Li gradually turned the steering wheel, he parked the car in the designated parking lot in front of a five-story hotel.

The atmosphere in the grand hall was frozen and somewhat eerie. Looking around, despite the presence of numerous figures, not the slightest sound could be heard. It was as if even the sound of breathing had vanished without a trace, and an invisible, crushing weight of tens of thousands of jun pressed down upon everyone, making it hard to breathe.

One couldn't blame him for thinking this way; suspicion was simply the second nature of a bounty hunter, otherwise, one would have long been swindled completely.

She had no idea who Li Shikun actually was, but she was well aware that Yue Qinghuan and Yu Qianche had never lacked enemies.

The peculiar habit Kiba spoke of was commonly known as a fondness for male romance—knowledge that Feng had popularized for him. Kiba now deeply suspected that Uchiha Feng himself was inclined toward such a preference.

Hearing her mother's question, Meng Xinhxin glared at Leng Qingxuan with an unpleased expression. Now look at this, how do you expect Xuan Yan to answer? Surely you aren't going to make him blurt out your family's house number, are you?

"Tell me, how many Qiankun Pills do you think the Dragon Lord has absorbed over these past three days?" Chen Xuesong asked the two of them with an expectant look.

Accompanied by the furious shout came a gust of chilling, fierce wind. Island Maple felt the goosebumps on his back spring up instantly in the face of this hazardous gale. Thanks to the keen reflexes he had developed over many years, he managed in a panic to raise the sword in his right hand high above his head, blocking the incoming attack.

By Wu Kong's side, whenever Wu Kong was in a good mood and deigned to offer them a word of guidance, it was considered a stroke of immense fortune for them.

Added to the fact that his cousin was far too restless, he worried whether something else might have gone wrong, so he tried turning the door lock, never expecting that the door would actually open.

Had An Xiaoxiao not kept her head slightly lowered the entire time while Gu Chen kept gazing out the window, Gu Chen probably would have noticed her scheme, which was on the verge of being exposed.

Kong Yanzhou guessed correctly. Kong Xian, utterly determined to protect his mother, had spent the past few days soaking his daggers and weapons in human waste. After several repetitions, the weapons were thoroughly contaminated with fecal toxins.

Tianxuanzi recounted every detail of how he had fallen into the cave to Uncle Turtle, leaving nothing out regarding his encounters inside. Uncle Turtle stroked his beard and smiled as he listened, nodding from time to time.

Seeing that Chinatsu remained silent, Ian suddenly grew terrified. What if, after telling her this, Chinatsu thought he was abnormal and decided to stop talking to him?

Without taking off his clothes, she had no way to properly inspect where exactly he was injured.

Three years ago, she had promised Ji Mian that she would save money and stop buying candy, but she simply couldn't help herself. Therefore, she set a rule for herself: once every half month, she would take out a very, very small amount of money to buy a single piece of her favorite candy.

"Heh heh, of course. If the powerful figure you pull out happens to be someone formidable from a high-level martial arts world, then you could indeed consider yourself as having found a powerful bodyguard," Zhang Feng added.

Seeing this, Li Lingyi solved the soldier before him with a single sword strike, then whirled around and charged toward Jaime. The latter naturally spotted him immediately. Facing the mortal enemy who had stripped his family of their lands, Jaime let out a roar and lunged forward to meet him.

This tulle dress had been specially made for Chinatsu by Ezaki Yako, who purposely had her wear it today. Such an adorable Chinatsu, matched with such a gorgeous tulle dress, was undoubtedly the most wonderful Chinatsu in the entire world.

Burning Lamp and Maitreya leaned against each other, their faces flushed a deep red, with numerous patches of blood scattered before them.

It was just like the three legs of a tripod, and she happened to be seated right in the middle of it.

Although Bai Ting's expression showed no obvious signs of deep anguish, those bloodshot eyes of his told the entire story.

The wound on Leng Ran's back had split open, bleeding profusely. At that moment, she was utterly at death's door without an ounce of strength left. She tried to break free from Jiu Yubai's embrace, but he held her fiercely in a death grip, leaving her capable only of screaming Long Qingjue's name with all her remaining might.

I looked speechlessly, and following the steps the doctor had previously instructed, I coated my hands in essential oil and awkwardly reached toward Jiang Yining's lower body.