Chapter 67: Is That What You Mean?

She had merely gone to the bathroom to change her clothes, but upon returning, she was greeted by a breathtaking sight. Hua Sushu was momentarily dumbfounded. Yexi's upper garments were half-off, revealing a set of jade-like abdominal muscles, making him look like an impossibly gorgeous sculpture. His fox-like eyes curved slightly upward at the outer corners, carrying a faint smile that made him look like a soul-stealing vixen. The moment was so mesmerizing that Hua Sushu remained speechless for quite a while.

"What is going on here?" the Chaos Ancestor wondered in utter bewilderment, before watching the Jade Capital Emperor patting the Nine-Grade Golden Lotus, a sight that sent a shiver through the Chaos Ancestor's heart.

Whether the movements of the Purple Tribulation were mysterious or not, Wang Tian did not know, but as for its strength, Wang Tian had experienced it firsthand.

"Thank you so much. I will repay you, and I'll grant any request you make—though if... if it involves carnal desires, I hope you'll choose a time when Xia Tian is away..." Ye Sili's old habit was acting up again.

Erika, still shaken to her core, saw the person closest to her and instantly broke down. Tears streamed down like a broken string of pearls, and her continuous sobs and cries echoed endlessly.

Yan Huang gathered data from the game sprites of various players and found that Chopper, Robin, Franky, Sanji, and Brook had already gathered on the ship, while Usopp was recovering from his injuries under the care of Silvers Rayleigh.

"Audacious!" Ye Chen heard a thunderous voice that was deafening. The Qi and blood within his body churned violently, and he almost fainted. When he looked at Bai Hua'er and the others, they were in no better shape. The four-colored figure was truly terrifying. Despite their desperate attempts to stop it, they could only watch helplessly as Hailan was snatched away by the four-colored figure.

Sure enough, within the span of a single breath, he followed in the footsteps of Huangfu Changyang. His chest was pierced directly, leaving behind a horrifying, bloody hole.

Facing an ancient ruin where Tribulation-stage experts patrolled and Mahayana-stage experts held down the fort, the status of Jessica and her group appeared rather precarious.

The three of them said earnestly. Everything else was secondary now; what they respected even more at this moment was Tian Fan's benevolent heart. Being able to treat an enemy defeated by his own hands in such a manner was something ordinary people could never do. Unless one were a true king, one could not possess such magnanimity. They asked themselves and knew they would find it hard to reach this level.

Blazing fires burned within Tian Fan's eyes. He summoned a wisp of the ice spring from within his body. After reaching the Saint King realm, he had drawn out this ice spring—a power sufficient to pose a threat to Saint-level powerhouses. However, against the Primal Chaos Divine Physique of the Saint King level, it clearly possessed not the slightest bit of threatening power.

With a terrifying sound of clashing weapons, Kemal was knocked back several steps by the immense impact. His greatsword was covered in ice shards, and the hand holding the sword was already beginning to freeze.

"Just use something that looks somewhat human to trigger it; there's no need for it to be so bloody," Yuan Feiwu said with a smile.

After pondering for a long time, Cheng Yue felt that this was the only thing she could do to help Cheng Jin, the only way she could share Cheng Jin's worries.

Chen Gongshu looked at Xiao Shan, who was far away from the battlefield, casually smoking a cigarette and enjoying the spectacle of the others fighting, and shook his head slightly.

"Uncle Okamura, I asked Uncle Jingshan to go purchase some daily necessities, so he won't be coming with us. Why don't you give him a car so he can go to Shanghai on his own?" After hearing Matsui Yoko's words, Okamura Neiji looked at her affectionately and said.

"Future, I'm sorry. I failed to protect you." Lei Mingxuan still held me tightly, showing no intention of letting go.

Sigh, constantly rejecting others is truly unpleasant. I can't be like this at school. I won't let you have your way, even if you are the heir to the Ice Sanctuary.

"So it is the Saint Prince, a pleasure to make your acquaintance." Despite the polite words, Gong Yu's demeanor did not show the slightest bit of respect.

After seeing a sight like that, my mood wasn't very good to begin with, and then he went on a rant, which made my mood even worse. What could I do? Naturally, I shouted right back at him.