Chapter 63
Not far ahead, a transparent wire was strung between the trees within the fortified zone. Following the wire, one would find empty beverage cans tied to it at intervals. Judging by the density of the setup, there were at least several dozen of them. This was hardly meant to take their lives; rather, it was clearly intended to alert the people inside that guests had arrived.
Of course, once utilized, he would also fulfill his promise to help the other party grow stronger, which left him completely untroubled by conscience.
As soon as those words were spoken, the Nether Yin Ghost King broke out in goosebumps. Did this mean that his spatial power had been suppressed?
Upon entering the city, one could only see dark eaves on every side and streets extending in all directions, vast and seemingly endless. The ground was paved with black stone flags rather than suspended in the air. A ghostly white figure shuttled through the city, wandering continuously, closely pursued by four men in white. With a flick of their fingers, invisible sword qi surged outward.
"Daddy, are you leaving right now?" Gu Lingxian raised her head, a trace of reluctance in her eyes.
There were five classes in this cohort, with about a hundred students in each. The Four Prodigies of the year were Kou Zhongbao from Class One, Jason from Class Two, Jin Caizi from Class Three, and Yuan Yi from Class Four.
After Daoist Wuxin drew his Frost Sword, the fiends and demons had all been cleared away. The ground was littered with demonic corpses and flesh, which, mixed with the underlying stench of sulfur, became even more unbearable. Daoist Wuxin leaped directly toward the staircase leading to the eighth floor, and the others followed closely behind one by one.
Whose bad side did I end up on? How can I be this unlucky? The moment I entered this prison, I found myself deeply trapped within it. Are they not even going to let a person live?
Yun Ming leaped forward, slashing fiercely with a sword. A patch of flesh on the Demon Lord's body burst apart, and the Demon Lord instantly kicked straight toward Yun Ming's stomach, while Yun Ming's sword sliced directly into the Demon Lord's chest and abdomen. Both of their bodies tumbled backward as they crashed to the ground.
Xiang Mo respectfully bowed to him, then straightened up, looked toward Steward Cai beside him, and greeted him.
Kong Jie also spoke up, saying, "Our Green Lotus sect needs time, at least until the spiritual canals of the Departing Fire Realm are fully developed."
Ordinary mortals remained at least several dozen miles away from the towering main peak. Judging by the height of that colossal mountain, even starting from the very top of this side peak, it was still lower than the summit of the giant mountain by over a thousand zhang from the Realm Guardian's legacy.
Moreover, his father was simply too reckless, completely squandering the vital energy of the Han Dynasty. No matter how brilliant or visionary he might be, he was utterly powerless against a shattered realm and warlords swarming the land.
The corners of Li Pingting's mouth curled into a mocking sneer, her sharp gaze seemingly having already pronounced a death sentence upon Fang Tang.
Captain Barbossa was a very typical pirate, maintaining a poised, unhurried, or utterly confident demeanor most of the time.
As Zhongtai Automobile's first vehicle with the highest degree of originality, the new T700 had been in development for three years and was positioned as a medium-to-large SUV. Aside from continuing to use ultra-high configurations as a selling point, its more significant aspect lay in its highly original exterior and interior design.
The bodies of the two swayed unsteadily back and forth inside the cabin as the car turned and braked, trembling incessantly.
The prestige of the Four Generations and Three Ducal Offices was completely shattered by Yuan Shu's imperial title. From then on, it retained no appeal to the scholars; the Runan Yuan clan either had to become members of the royal family as victors or perish alongside Yuan Shu.
Yet regrettably, Han Zhibing, backed by the military ministry, was capable of protecting himself even in the presence of someone at the Jade Mansion realm.
"Su Yifeng, you're awake?" Lin Xiyue watched his eyes slowly open, and her swollen eyes welled up with tears once more.
Although matters of the heart could not be fulfilled or coerced by a sense of debt, Hua Xu and I ultimately owed Lin Shiwen an apology.
Walking into the restroom, I stood at the threshold with my heart pounding wildly. After swallowing hard, I secretly peeked into the restroom.
This time, it wasn't just Jia Shidao who was stunned; Chen Yizheng, who stood closely behind him, was also left dumbfounded and frozen in place. What kind of business could possibly earn that much in three years? But one had to remember what kind of place Lin'an was.
That huge face simply didn't bother with nonsense, or perhaps deemed Chu River unworthy of dialogue, and spoke directly with cold detachment. Sounding like an imperial decree, time and space froze instantly at that very moment.
Making a face at Yu Xiubai, who was walking toward her, Tian Xin bolted into her room, slammed the door shut behind her, and locked it.
Seeing our ambiguous posture, Lawyer Wang remained completely calm and composed, his gaze fixed straight ahead in the driver's seat as he started the engine.
It seemed as though this really could communicate with some unfathomable future, bestowing the power of the future to make the giant avatar of the Divine Emperor swell with an endlessly rising aura.
Just as Yu Xiubai had said, no matter how much Qin Keren envied and hated Tian Xin, she would never lower herself to cooperate with someone she despised.
Copper Hammer drained his cup in one go, a display of boundless heroism, and the others naturally refused to show weakness. Xia Aoqiang drank alcohol as if it were water, tilting her head back and finishing it in a single gulp.
Hearing Han Zhenhan ask the others this question, coupled with the look Han Zhenhan gave her, Mistress Zheng essentially understood the man's intent. Although she felt deeply unwilling, she could only take a deep breath and close her eyes. Her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her lingering reluctance.
While the fathers were hard at work repairing the pigpen, the children followed the production crew to visit several local villagers' homes.
A night of full moon and blooming flowers—although it was not currently nighttime, the scene before them still matched the cozy ambiance of the lyrics quite well.
Master Xing cupped his fists in a bow and said, "Please wait a moment, Your Highness." He walked out of the door, though it was unclear what he was up to.
Halting his movements, Suojia gazed at the fluttering gauze curtains, his eyes vacant, as if looking through the veils to catch a glimpse of the past.
He stretched lazily, his muscles aching with a hint of dull irritation. Since there was nothing much to do on Saturday, he decided to take the bedsheets downstairs first.
The Western restaurant Luo Nan had booked was located near the pedestrian street. He pulled out his phone and hailed a ride-hailing car.
Emptying wastewater, scattering lime, digging traps, flipping bed boards... there were endless tricks. Xianfan came up with new ways every day, and Liu Yi was driven almost to the point of a meltdown. After more than ten days, spanking had completely lost its effect on Xianfan; he had simply grown used to it. By now, when Liu Yi beat him, aside from counting the strokes, he wouldn't even cry out in pain.
Numerous cultivators muttered among themselves. As time slowly passed, they even faintly sensed that something beneath the earth was struggling to break free, instilling within them a sense of inexplicable dread.
His hand moved forward slowly and steadily. The instant his fingertips were about to touch that retreating figure, it was like a stone dropping into calm water, sending ripples outward. The scene warped and gradually faded away. Luo Nan opened his eyes to find the ceiling of his own bedroom.
However, after agreeing to it, Lu Shimiao sternly warned Yue Yi, Fang Dachang, and even Zhang Rui.
Early Summer had felt somewhat guilty at first, but upon hearing Zhu'er's words, she immediately stood united on the same side as Zhu'er.