41 Bonus chapter for 1,000 nutrient solution donations
Feng Yunwuhen slept soundly, a heavy, bottomless slumber that lasted for an entire day and night without a sign of waking.
Therefore, I am willing to bear that suffering. I know you hold a grudge against me, perhaps because I was not good enough in the past, but it does not matter; you may unleash your methods to vent your anger as you please.
Lin Feng and his disciples looked out to see layers upon layers of palaces, stretching toward an endless horizon. They were still merely on the outer perimeter of the Star Tomb, a significant distance away from the true mausoleum of the stars.
Gazing at the eight characters—"Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, Universe, Flood, Wasteland"—shining as brilliantly as fixed stars, Ling Duxu’s eyes were filled with chilling murderous intent.
Those imperial lords, sovereigns, and holy kings watched helplessly as the high-and-mighty figures they once revered were reduced to ashes, their spirits and minds torn asunder, yet they had no idea what had transpired.
"Regardless, did I gain anything from coming in this time? The Spiral Garden must have something of value, right?" Anglie straightened up from the wall and glanced behind him; the corridor walls were covered in spiderweb-like cracks.
Although Chen Daolin’s proposal seemed polite, allowing the mages to choose for themselves whether to transport cargo or people, the underlying implication was clear.
After a dozen breaths, in the War Ant City tens of thousands of miles away, a beam of white light descended from the sky, landing in a hall that had only recently been completed.
Zhou Yan nodded. As he pulled his hand away, he reached into Guan Qiushui’s outer garment and groped her firm, ample breasts through her clothes before finally deactivating the Ancient Thunder-Flame Array.
Expecting Lin Mengyao to rush forward and throw a tantrum, Liu Yan was surprised to see the girl turn around and leave without saying a word.
There, the sea merged with the dark clouds of the sky, and a waterspout rose from the previously calm surface of the ocean.
The world of the Tianhou tribe seemed to stop its rotation, as if held in suspense by that eerie, radiating red glow, waiting for a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering explosion that would cause the world—and perhaps the entire universe—to tremble.
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Several people sat around a campfire, watching Dan Gao use a smile to carve pieces of meat, tossing them into a pot along with water, wild vegetables, and seasonings. He covered the pot and sat there, paying it no more mind.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Erhu felt his entire body tense up like a spring, concentrating all his energy in preparation for defense.
Just as he was about to retort, Cheng Yue’s domineering and merciless kisses landed on his face one after another, trailing down from his cheeks to his neck.
What more could Freya do to him? It was a settled matter; she had lost all hope of obtaining the "Tablet of Truth." She could only watch helplessly as Hannes and his men departed.
"Don't!" Feng Xianyue quickly covered her chest, crying out, "I'll say it, okay! I... I like you! Is that enough!" With that, she glared at Chu Haoran with a face full of indignation.
Half a year ago, Old Zhu, who had introduced them, had died inexplicably. They said it was a sudden heart attack—a cause of death that seemed reasonable yet somehow off. Regardless, Qin Yisan felt an unsettling intuition about it.
In the academy, the Seven Demon Kings pinned Alice down and simultaneously extracted Eva from her. Once separated from Alice’s body, Eva was immediately imprisoned by the Seven Demon Kings.
Chen Chaosheng felt he must have been truly drunk today, which was why he had let his years of self-discipline fall to ruin.
"Is it that I dare not, or that you dare not? If you have the guts, let the person go. We don't need to go outside for a duel; let’s settle it right here. How about it? I guarantee no one will come in to help me—they are all afraid of you," Ding Changsheng said.
Moreover, she didn't even dare to bathe anymore; the sight of the water turning red with strands of blood was truly terrifying.
She silently turned to glance at Ye Ke, who was focused on driving. Looking at him, she suddenly recalled a phrase: the man I love has the most beautiful profile in the world.
She had deceived him about the betrothal to her cousin, merely to hold leverage over him. He was furious—how could she treat a betrothal as a child’s game? At that time, she truly had no intention of marrying him. Thinking of how he had pressured her step by step after she returned to the capital, leaving her no choice but to accept him, only added fuel to his rage.
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Peng An was terrified to the bone. Feeling his feet go loose, he quickly released Cang Sheng’s hair and scrambled onto the shore with agility.
"It is the Master’s order." Liu Tong looked at the red seal on the paper, knowing it was the mark of Luoyu’s identity.
A red shadow flashed before Tuanzi’s eyes and came directly to Chen Chen’s side. Tuanzi took a closer look and realized it was a person in red robes, wearing a red veil.
In Zuo Cheng’s memory, he had rarely seen Mu Liangyu cry in public. He opened his mouth, but for a moment, he could not utter a single word.
"What company, and where is it located?" Shi Aiguo sat down and asked, completely forgetting the noodles boiling in the pot. Ding Changsheng, however, was not so careless; he spoke as he walked toward the kitchen.
"I think even if your cultivation base hadn't fallen, you might not be able to beat them," Yuan Ruofu remarked, cutting in before Yuan Ruochen could finish speaking.
Coupled with this low-grade treasure, the Wandering Dragon Sword, Liu An was confident he could even fight against the Mad Blade of the End; this was his greatest trump card.
Zhao Rujing bowed her head, putting on an expression of grievance and helplessness, but at the corner of her lips, a malicious sneer remained.