Chapter 147: Misunderstandings Arise Anymore, Lin Hui's Wrath

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Hearing Lin Mianjun's words, Lin Hui stood frozen, holding a banana in his hand. When he beat up Fang Wenxuan earlier, he had only focused on the fact that Fang Wenxuan had gone to a bar, without paying much attention to why he went, or why he had tried to hide it from him!

He remembered telling Fang Wenxuan before that he disliked him going to bars. So, was going behind his back and keeping it from him out of fear that he would get angry?

"Even if it was just for dessert, that's still not okay. Huizi, you really shouldn't spoil him like this. Just like last time with the ice cream—he told you it was fine to eat, but look how that ended up. That guy looks like a criminal police officer, but sometimes I think he's pretty foolish and innocent. You need to keep a tight rein on him." Seeing that Lin Hui looked on the verge of forgiving Fang Wenxuan the very next second, Lin Bing chimed in.

Qi Xuanyi had spent the past few days searching this entire forest of plant demons, defeating them one by one. Thanks to the lotus seeds of the Dream-Inducing Sleeping Lotus, dealing with these plant demons became much simpler. Qi Xuanyi would directly knock many of them down, seize their souls, and treat their physical bodies as top-grade medicinal ingredients.

Nigeria, which highlights the label "Niger River," possesses a much broader geopolitical space.

"Everyone knows that your Military-Soul Steel Body requires immersion in the Military Strategist's Blood Pool to cultivate. Even if you obtain the technique, without the power of the Blood Pool to aid you, it's just an ordinary physical cultivation method, barely good enough to fool cultivators in a secret realm," Zhou Wuling sneered.

That was enough. Bai Tianxing did not mind if the other party was putting on a show; expecting an Immortal to have zero personal thoughts was unrealistic. Let him put on a show if he wanted to—as long as there was a shred of genuine feeling, it was enough.

Along this entire journey, he and the two hundred Green-Clad Guards had barely stopped, galloping without rest all the way to Chendu City. Traveling day and night had taken a toll on Zhao Xian's body as well.

Moreover, aside from the teachers within the Hidden Star Academy, the highest known strength in Luomu County was merely at the Great Circle of Spirit Martial Realm, having just glimpsed the threshold of the Meta Martial Realm.

Therefore, Mo Li easily produced a handful of primal force—an amount sufficient to drive any True Immortal green with envy to the point of madness.

The Instant-Touch Domain can forcibly restrict the movement of martial cultivators below the Void-Hiding Realm who trigger the light membrane for ten breaths. However, it has one drawback: items inside the light membrane cannot see the outside world and are completely isolated. This setting is quite bizarre—I have no idea what it's even supposed to be used for—though it's said the effect is truly badass. This was my first time using it.

Long Qingtian was speechless. An Imperial-grade weapon had actually been mistaken by them for an Immortal King-grade weapon. Upon a moment's reflection, he was relieved; given their level, there was actually no difference between an Imperial-grade weapon and an Immortal King-grade weapon. Both were unimaginably terrifying entities capable of reducing them to ashes in an instant.

Carrying a stomach full of worry and anger, Qin Heizi shuffled forward at a snail's pace, as if doing so could somehow reduce his losses.

"Su Quan, Su Quan has come to look for me! Have you seen Su Quan?" At this moment, Zhou Shumei's makeup was ruined and her hair was completely disheveled, making her look utterly deranged. The moment she saw someone approach, she would grab them tightly and interrogate them, her lips opening and closing only to speak of Su Quan, with nothing else on her mind.

The very moment the Heavenly Dao's fatal tribulation receded, Liu Ziyu's cultivation at the first level of the Boundless Realm officially stabilized.

Though I had pulled back slightly, because the bed was narrow and I was being held in his arms, our cheeks were probably only about seven centimeters apart.

When he left the Thunder River, he deliberately left spiritual imprints inside the seventeen king-grade thunder beasts.

When Luo Yue was summoned to the front hall for a meal, she happened to run into the lovey-dovey scene between the two of them. With a dark expression, she sat down at the dining table.

"Young Master Chen, you need to take a sightseeing cart to get to the Yunyao Imperial Palace. I will accompany you, Young Master Chen." With that, the general manager drove a sightseeing cart over from the side of the road.

After seeing you, Shui Manshan had perversely begun to treat you as Rou'er. Having learned his lesson and fearing that you would commit suicide, he acted overly solicitous toward you on the surface! But in reality, he intended to possess you forever.

Yet within that sea of consciousness, the grand dao's resonant chants echoed, golden lotuses bloomed in profusion, and divine phoenixes and Azure Dragons roared.

Imperial authority is stern; among the crowd, few were single, and most had wives, children, and parents. How could they dare to act rashly? As for the Beggar's Gang, despite their vast numbers and multitudes, how could they possibly contend with the court's well-trained tens of thousands of elite troops?