Chapter 58: Selling Leopard Meat

"No, no!"

The man squatted down, feeling utterly aggrieved as he began picking up the supplies.

He had originally intended to keep the vehicle upgrade card and use it after he managed to acquire a better car. Never had he expected that someone would simply snatch it away like this.

However, glancing at the Tang dao resting right beside his cheek, he did not dare to put up the slightest resistance.

*Wuwuwu*, had he known this person was so vicious, he never would have taken the risk and come over to loot the treasure chest.

So this was how it was.

Meanwhile, Ye Tianfeng was welcomed by Chester the Wizard and Clara, the chieftain of the cannibals, to a specific location, with Charlie trailing closely behind the entire way.

With such a burdensome mother holding her back, how could she possibly compete with her direct superior, Ye Huixian, for a man?

Xiao Sheng no longer allowed the semi-saint puppet to attack. Watching it charred all over and pitted with dents, he felt a sharp pang of heartache. The semi-saint puppet had saved his life on numerous occasions; although it was merely a lifeless puppet, Xiao Sheng was deeply grateful to it and recalled it back into his soul space.

"There's actually a defensive array!" Mo Wu was startled. Just now, her strongest attack using the Gale Sword had been directly deflected, which showed that this was no ordinary defensive formation.

Today, he was not a foolish ruler like King You of Zhou, but to tease Qiao Xiehe and make her happy, setting aside his pride was well worth it.

"Stop... stop! You monstrosity, how dare you slaughter so many of my brothers! I'll take your life!" Raising his massive broadsword, a towering, ferocious man at the first-heaven of the Lower-tier Flying Immortal realm charged toward the majestic, blinding figure standing in the void.

*Hiss-whoosh*—The Myriad-Year Turtle emitted an angry and heavy breath, its colossal body swaying as it faintly attempted to submerge beneath the water.

"Alright, alright. Tonight, Big Sister can do whatever she wants, and I, Ye Kai, will accompany you for as many rounds as you like," Ye Kai said, looking at Han Rongrong with a pampered and affectionate smile.

Could it be that she was just being hypersensitive or something? But why did she still feel that this grove of purple bamboo was extraordinary?

Doctor Yao saw that his attitude was cold and indifferent, making him seem like a difficult person to deal with. Only young nurses would fall foolishly head-over-heels for such a handsome face and throw all caution to the wind.

Lu Rui felt that going out for a stroll today was simply a test for her eyes. Although she knew they were merely curious, those probing and speculative gazes made her feel as though the piece of fabric on her face served no purpose at all; instead, it seemed self-defeating, as if everyone could see right through her embarrassment.

Mu Jinxuan stared at her with burning eyes, his entire body instantly turning piping hot as a throbbing ache surged through his lower body.

With that, the male host nodded slightly in the direction where Lou Mian was seated. Catching his smile, Lou Mian nodded back at the man.

The primary reason for such a disparity lay within the Demon King itself. The Demon King possessed formidable defense; ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators' spells could hardly inflict heavy damage upon it, unless they used ancient treasures or immortal swords to deal significant harm.

He had not expected that despite his kind intentions to forge a connection, Nangong Xiangwu appeared somewhat unwilling to accept it. This inevitably made Hou Xiang feel utterly awkward, leaving him clueless as to how he should deliver the remaining remarks he had prepared.

The Foundation Establishment elders of the Hundred Flowers Valley were greatly alarmed when they saw this. Having previously heard rumors that Yu Yang possessed a miraculous explosive pill, seeing it in person today, they knew the rumors were undoubtedly true.

Moreover, the most crucial point was that she was not anyone of significance to Ji Yan, and thus lacked the standing to make demands of him.

Therefore, she could only live in this refugee area, staying by her eldest uncle's side. Even though she knew there was danger and her heart was filled with anxiety, she could do nothing more than act like a lamb awaiting slaughter, utterly helpless.

Luo Yong had initially harbored some concerns about Wang Dang and his son, but he had not expected the two of them to ride the Flying Swallow with such steady balance once they got on.

At that moment, an elderly man in white robes flew over from Qingyun Mountain and landed beside Yu Yang. This elder was none other than Yu Yang's master, Bai Yufeng. Three days ago, because the roar of the golden dragon had lasted only a few breaths, he had merely taken note of it without pondering deeply. Today, however, the appearance of the gigantic vortex filled him with boundless curiosity.