Maybe my blood will actually work

The atmosphere seemed to grow chilly.

An indescribable bitterness lingered in the air, though the origin of this sourness remained unclear, nor could anyone tell who had sparked it.

Yet, for reasons unknown, Qiao Ruyi caught it instantly. She subconsciously glanced at Xing Lin, whose face in the shadows was no longer cold; amidst his calm expression, he seemed to be suppressing something—perhaps a tangled web of emotions, or perhaps words that should have been spoken aloud.

Shen Que looked at Xing Lin, his gaze as deep and heavy as the night.

With his robust physique, Yu Xiong stood proudly a short distance behind Yu Hao to show his respect. His bell-like eyes naturally radiated authority without anger. In the eyes of Ruan Feng and the others, aside from being somewhat bulky, Yu Xiong showed no fluctuations of primordial energy whatsoever, making him appear utterly ordinary.

Upon equipping the [Unity], Lin Feng immediately roared, "Unity!" Instantly, a white curtain of light expanded outward from the [Unity], finally halting when it reached a radius of about five meters.

Joy bloomed on Lu Tianqi's face. Back then, third brother had mentioned that if he were a member of the Hurricane Mercenary Corps, and since his father knew Yan Bin was a mercenary of this corps, it seemed that everything third brother had said was true.

Seeming entirely indifferent to Wu Yu's reaction, Xue Hao placed three pills respectively on Zhang Xue's forehead and the palms of both her hands, then pulled out a lighter.

"Hehehe, Second Senior Brother, those few phrases you taught me really work. You really are smarter than me," Sha Seng scratched his bushy hair on both sides, grinning foolishly at Zhu Bajie.

Upon hearing the words "Tier 4 alchemist," even someone as composed as Ouyang Qingying could not help her pretty face changing drastically.

Even so, they could still clearly sense the ferocious spiritual energy surging swiftly toward this side.

Xiao Yao walked out slowly, smiled faintly at the old man, and then leaped down into the plaza. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from everyone's sight.

Whenever Wu Yu searched corpses in the morgue, his first target was always the face. This was the most direct expression of the vast differences between individuals, and also the feature most intuitively appealing to most men regarding the opposite sex.

Hearing these words, the crowd exchanged glances before falling into a unanimous silence.

Though in his heart he was certain this was Qiao Yu, judging by her attire and styling, it somehow did not seem to fit her usual aesthetic.

Naturally, upon arriving at this gathering place, this detachment would have to recruit personnel on its own to expand the military's strength. Eventually, once this settlement stabilized, only a detachment of veterans would remain to garrison it, while the rest marched on to further campaigns.

Wei Ruochen looked at the people opposite her, feeling a complex mixture of emotions in her heart. They were all Tier 4 experts: Yan Bin, Lin Bao, Shi Shaojun, Jing Tianhua, and Yu Yanghua.

Caitou directly produced a list and began introducing to Wang Yuan the attendees of this afternoon's gathering.

The three massive iron swords seized the initiative, instantly tearing the foremost male cultivator into shreds of flesh. His entire torso was blasted away, while his head and neck, attached to half a shoulder, rolled to the ground. The lingering spiritual energy sustained his extreme regret, while also enabling him to witness at close range as his companions followed one after another into the abyss of death.

Unexpectedly, Shen Rou smiled and shook her head, then stopped, her bright, sparkling eyes fixed intently on Yang Ming, making him feel somewhat unnerved.

Of course, although he had become an elder and his status now directly surpassed everyone present, there was one catch: his position still could not truly contend with that of Wang Lin and the others.

The moment the corpses of over a hundred divine monarchs appeared, numerous monsters instantly devoured them. Flashes of light swept across their bodies, and their strength elevated by a whole tier.

While the murders committed by Death's Smile were terrifying—even causing nausea in many—if the killings by Death's Smile involved torture, then Yu Nuo's act of trampling Japanese people to death was entirely a matter of humiliating slaughter.