44 A New Schedule
The battle armor and weapons worn by these prisoners were merely of primitive sacred artifact grade, something Lin Huang truly looked down upon. What he wanted most right now were the storage items like Emperor Hearts Rings that these individuals had kept in their living quarters. Although these native prisoners had no way of opening them, he could easily get them cracked once he took them outside.
For an ADC in the early game, what is the most important thing? It is not thinking about how to score kills, but rather how to properly secure every last-hit on minions.
Yun Yun was wearing a loose, pink nightgown that was very short at the hem, leaving her two fair, smooth thighs almost entirely exposed. At this moment, she was squatting down; from Lin Hao's angle, right through the collar of her top, a vast expanse of snowy white was faintly visible.
"To get a discount, one must hunt more monsters, exchange their corpses and crystal cores, and raise their glory tier. I wonder who came up with this method; it's genuinely clever." After carefully reading the rules, Lin Huang couldn't help offering a word of praise.
Galahad crouched slightly, paying no heed to the obstruction of these cultists. With a sudden bound, his agile figure transformed into a blurred afterimage in mid-air, his spearhead pointing straight at Qin Zheng in the sky as he thrust forward with a single strike.
There was no longer any meaningful light to speak of. Coupled with the Federation's desperate, all-or-nothing gamble—where even the central fortress emitted very little illumination—under the oppressive, creeping presence of that approaching behemoth, humanity finally felt terror.
Witnessing this scene, Duan Chou's expression changed instantly. Evidently, he had not expected He Yanming to possess such audacity, willing to use his own bloodline as a bridge to connect with the ice phoenix demonic soul within the magical treasure, offering his physical body as a vessel and sacrificing his soul to manifest an ice phoenix.
I walked out onto the balcony, leaning against the railing to gaze into the distance. More than a month had passed, yet almost nothing around here had changed at all.
Naturally, He Zheng had free attribute points, and the powerful restorative effect accompanying an increase in physique was extraordinary. He Zheng even suspected that if his arm were completely missing, adding a point to his physique might just regenerate it. With this as a guarantee, he did not need to worry overly about the negative impacts of a cultivation failure.
An oppressive aura as heavy as the vault of heaven suddenly erupted, sweeping forth like a mountain of churning seas to engulf the entire ancient stone palace. The grand array hummed as intricate arcane runes intertwined. Ximen Fu stood up in fury, his face turning grim, dark as gathering storm clouds and exceedingly unsightly.
Noticing this detail, Leng Muzhen could not help holding her breath. Was she happenstance running into this fellow when he was in a bad mood?
"Let's just be together. Anyway, everything we should have done, we've done; and things we shouldn't have done, we've done as well." The next moment, Qi Mingye said with a roguish smirk.
Seeing her eldest son sidelined while a concubine-born son rose to prominence, Madam Bai, consumed by grief and rage, angrily sought out her princess mother. However, she was instead met with a stern reprimand from her imperial mother, who bluntly accused her of failing in her maternal duties, thus allowing her son to go astray and needlessly handing such a wonderful opportunity over to others.
Qinglong holding Shen Bingrao as they appeared in the skies above the Sixth Prince's Mansion was immediately sensed by Red Fox, who had been keeping a close watch on the surroundings. She instantly bolted out from the room, rushing out to meet them in their direction.
The man also narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of amusement flashing through his ink-black gaze, the slightly upturned corners of his eyes and brows carrying infinite charm.
Nobles of Luoshang frequently visited the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, so Murong Chong started his search from there and, sure enough, managed to inquire about the private room where Ning Rong and Situ Su were located.
As one of the foremost prestigious families in the Azure Wood Continent, sending a letter to Heavenly Shape Mountain was nothing more than a casual, effortless task.
The Emperor finally made up his decision to summon Meng Diexian first and question her, which could also be seen as conveying his own intentions.
Tonight, a restaurant was exceptionally bustling with business; unusually, even the doorway of the eatery was crammed with people, the majority of whom were young maidens.
"According to the detector's report, its current location is an uninhabited zone on this continent, and the probability of it being discovered is very low," Atlas replied.
There were scattered rocks all around, and the faint sound of ripples slapping against the shore could be heard, yet no animals appeared.
The two of them completed their manual arts assignment together, sitting on the carpet—one playing with Transformers, the other with Barbie dolls—occasionally exchanging a few words in a deeply harmonious scene.
"Thanks, Uncle." I offered a sincere expression of gratitude, gently stroking the sword, always harboring a strange sense of familiarity toward it.
"Big sister, what should we do? He seems unwilling to pay attention to you!" Yesterday's boy followed along as well, sidling up close to Ling Lan'er's side.
Although Xiang Xinyou felt that Bai Yu would not act that way, he still felt somewhat insecure, much like one would at this age.
"You don't need to come. Aren't you leaving yet?" Su Qianxun looked toward Long Sijue, her brows furrowing even tighter.
"I am jealous, and I feel insecure. Can't you see that?" Mu Xiyou's eyes were clouded with mist.
"Hehe, Pavilion Master He's mastery of the Dao of elixirs is breathtaking; Gao admires it deeply." The calm expression on Gao Yanlu's face finally yielded a trace of a smile.
Behind her came Yan'er's hysterical crying. Murong Qiangang forced herself not to look back, while Empress Dowager Shen was trembling all over.
Finding him looking at her, she raised her head, pressed her lips into a thin line toward him, and then lowered her eyes and hands once again.
The relationship between the two had shattered starting from that exact time, which was why when I suggested to Duan that the bandits might have shielded their scans, he panicked and halted the meeting to go question the virus.
Hearing this, everyone took their seats accordingly. Miaozhen Sanren pulled Shen Bingjie and Zihan over, while Qin Hao sat beside Zhang Xiaobin and Zhong Kui, with the others seating themselves at random.
If his luck had been slightly worse, he would have been dead by now. Fortunately, he encountered the Fourth and Fifth Demon Kings in time; otherwise, the Huang family would undoubtedly have suffered a massive upheaval this time around, one that might even have affected their standing in Ancient Tree City.
"Alright, alright, I won't make things difficult for you. By the way, Tianhua is still single, right? Should we think of a way to help her out?" Bainuo asked.
At that moment, the hidden door of the secret chamber opened, and a young man walked in. Feeling the scorching heat of the secret chamber, even he began to break out in a sweat. Instantly, shock filled his heart—was this the legendary Vermilion Bird Essence? Such power; if the Primordial Fire were to burn upon him, he feared he would have no ability to resist whatsoever.
Beyond that, during the course of their investigation, Tang Guo and the others heard another rumor: more than four months ago, Su Anbang had hauled several bags of cement into his home bag by bag. When questioned by nearby elderly neighbors about what he was doing, he claimed he was remodeling his house and stocking up on raw materials in advance.
If he could not get out, it could only be interpreted that he had no choice but to fight those who wanted to kill him right here, and after killing them, departure would remain impossible for him.