Chapter 62: Her Weight Was Still Seven Hundred and Six Jin

If the words spoken by Shi Yuebai were to spread outside, the resulting uproar can easily be imagined, so there is no need to dwell on it.

As for how Guai Guai would manage to build an extra-large water tank, Shi Yuebai did not care much either.

She went to direct Nong Yasi and Second Sister-in-law Shi to clear away the rocks near the potato field.

The current potato field was still a bit too small. Shi Yuebai wanted to increase production.

She had been observing for the past two days. Because of the purification spell, the potato growth...

Axi raised her hand and directly pulled a villager over, gripped his neck, and snapped it with a slight twist of her palm. Then, sweeping her icy blue eyes across the crowd and seeing them trembling with fear, she vanished the next moment as a wisp of chilling mist.

The Bone Dharma King let out a furious roar, battle aura surging around his body. As he waved his wooden staff, skull-like heads condensed from battle aura materialized, opening their ferocious jaws to entangle with the incoming sword shadows.

Shen Xiaoyao smiled faintly. In the eyes of others, the Ten Thousand Dragons Paying Homage to the Sun technique might be a rare and peerless method, but to Shen Xiaoyao, it was of little use. The Heavenly Dragon Sovereign possessed far too many alchemy techniques, and this Ten Thousand Dragons technique could be considered utterly negligible.

Some affiliated sects that were fiercely loyal to the Qi family began frequently dispatching their disciples to the Qi family's ancestral domain to prepare for battle alongside the Qi family disciples.

Gulina was like a siren tempting others into transgression; every word she uttered incited the contestants to stand out from the crowd. The implication behind her words was self-evident, yet on the surface, Gulina herself remained utterly nonchalant.

This undoubtedly demonstrated that Shen Xiaoyao's innate talent and potential were terrifyingly boundless! Could it be that he truly had a chance to clear all the trials? Was the emotional tribulation of Xing Linghuan about to shatter a record that had stood unbroken for years?

Jiang Kang was stunned, failing to understand why Jiang Xuan would do this, so he instinctively turned his head to look at Jiang Xuan.

After a long while, she realized that this was merely a joke played by Song Zining and Song Xiaoxin.

How could Ouyang Hanqing still refuse the recruitment and instead choose to remain by the side of Song Zining, that good-for-nothing prince?

Perhaps sensing the emotional shift in Sun Yang, the Four Spirits Jade Pendant emitted another wave of warmth, and a new influx of information flooded into Sun Yang's mind.

Since she had already left, he naturally had no appetite. He wasn't hungry to begin with, let alone when he was only staying to keep her company.

Didn't this emperor say he would rush over immediately after changing his clothes? Why had an hour passed and he still hadn't arrived?

Let's calculate carefully. Shen Xinyi and Gu Yi had only known each other for about three months. Yet, the number of events they experienced in those three months was countless.

"Very well, then immerse her in the pig cage!" The village chief waved his hand, ordered a pig cage to be brought over, tied Xiu Xiu's hands and feet, and shoved her inside.

As Gu Yi finished speaking, the entire family was dumbfounded. Shen Xinyi stood to the side, looking at Gu Yi's calm and composed face. It was as if Gu Yi was someone untainted by worldly affairs—so extraordinary, unlike any ordinary mortal.

The car door had just opened, and Mo Qianxia was sent inside unharmed. Lin Hanhai took a punch to the waist. "Ugh," he groaned, his facial expression twisting slightly, indicating that the punch had caused him real pain.

Su瑾 reached out her hand, only to realize this was ancient times! Not the twentieth century! Su瑾 smiled foolishly and pulled her hand back.

"Why did she leave? Didn't you ask her to stay for dinner?" Gu Yi stood at the kitchen entrance as if nothing had happened, speaking with complete conviction. Shen Xinyi wasn't a fool; she could hear the loud thumping her Mr. Gu was making while pounding fish in the kitchen, so how could she not know? She might as well play along—if he could pretend, she could too.

Fate, however, never goes as one wishes; the tomorrow the two had promised each other ultimately never arrived. Their encounter began because of the Demon Race's invasion, and the ultimate shattering of their happiness was likewise caused by it. But those are stories for another day.

Seeing that the punch produced a sharp cracking sound in the air, Lin Youfa's expression changed in alarm. He brought his palms up to protect his face, taking the blow head-on, and then, tapping his feet, his figure soared backward like a roc, crashing with a loud bang into the extended luxury Mercedes-Benz behind him.