Chapter 116: Spicy Boiled Pork Slices

Yingluo nodded. He knew Beichen's abilities well; to make an escape, Beichen only needed to traverse the void to leave no trace behind. However, he himself was different, especially after his bloodline had awakened.

While collecting the fruits earlier, Chu Haotian had sensed their hostility. The Yin Fate Fruit is a crystallization of natural destiny and is recognized by heaven and earth. Yet, because Chu Haotian had once borrowed the power of the Evil Sovereign, he was rejected by the will of heaven. Consuming this fruit would likely prove counterproductive for him.

After packing his things and heading out, he saw that Phoenix and Anian had already returned. His master was sorting through the ointments and pills Phoenix had brought. Seeing him emerge, he tossed the items toward him, saying, "Look through these yourself and see what you need."

Because Sister Hong spoke with such composure, devoid of any emotion, her attitude made it clear that she held not a shred of affection for Lin Desheng.

As Miu Nami gnashed her teeth in fury, Jie, counting on the fact that Miu Nami had just woken up and there was no one else around, pulled her directly into a new round of activity.

A wise person knows how to make the right choice; that is why the selection site for the Yuntai Cave in Luocheng was so desolate and deserted.

At high noon, Chu Haotian suddenly received a telepathic message from his fourth brother, Chu Tianlu, urging him to rush to the south gate of Nether City. Chu Haotian knew that the secret realm of Heaven Beyond Heaven was about to open.

Dark clouds drifted gently in the night sky, stirred by a light breeze. From time to time, they transformed into various majestic shapes, stirring the imagination of anyone who gazed upon them.

After all, ever since Ji Changfeng had saved her that day, he had barely spoken a word to her. Whenever he had free time, he would go out for a stroll at night, as if he had completely ignored Murong Feixue, treating her like air.

The Grandmaster of Ye City had performed great services for Huaxia. As long as the Grandmaster lived, he would always be a nightmare for the enemy.

Whenever Commander Zhou closed his eyes, she would open her mouth, letting red drool drip as she pounced on him, startling him into opening his eyes, too afraid to fall asleep.

The half-grown white cat curled up in his arms flicked the tufts of hair on its ear tips. It didn't even open its white-furred eyes, maintaining a deep slumber that suggested, "Let the winds blow from any direction; I am simply not waking up, not waking up, not waking up."

Ling Xue'er could not help but compose herself. She gave Lin Fan a sweet smile, then obediently took his hand and said with a serious expression, "Thank you for your help back then. Although I have never met you, I know from our captain that you are a truly excellent Young Pioneer."

There are many types of dragons, such as white dragons, ying dragons, fire dragons, and coiled dragons, but the most powerful of all is the Azure Dragon.

Later, the carriage driver mustered the courage to strike up a conversation with a thick-skinned persistence. Du Rui stopped and tilted his head to look at him. The driver felt nervous and his words became incoherent, unsure of what he was even saying, but the gist was that he was willing to serve the nobleman as a loyal servant.

Every spectator present knew that those screams had clearly come from the mouths of the four "Invincible Vajras" who had been so arrogant just moments before.

The fire had occurred at night, deep in the middle of the night; who would be wandering around there?

She did not realize that the person Ye Qian introduced was a blind date specially found for her. She could not comprehend the "good intentions" behind it, but since Ye Qian had brought the person, she had to suppress her anxiety regardless of how urgent she felt.

Immediately after, Ye Enchen produced a pendant. The pendant was strung together from agate and shaped somewhat like a longevity lock, though it appeared far heavier than any ordinary one.

The two of them had clearly dodged the range of Jiang Ziya’s ultimate ability and were preparing to kill Han Xin as soon as it ended, but why had the game screen on their phones suddenly shifted to the resurrection interface?

The Dark Dragon God scoffed and waved his hand. His punch felt like a massive star; everywhere it passed, all forces yielded, parting like water to let the strike through.

He had set up a teleportation array here in advance, which could transport him to the vicinity of Wangtian City.

It was a look of mockery, of amusement, of schadenfreude. But her heart was already dead; let them be. In three days, she would die, and she could not swallow this humiliation.

Thinking of this, A Yin took a deep breath and gestured for Tian Nu, who was by her side, to leave.

"Brother Xu, in our last duel, I lost to you by a single move, ranking fourth among the Five Heroes of Qingfeng. I thought that after a year of hard cultivation, I might catch up to you, but I never expected your internal energy to be even more profound than mine," said Dongfang Yun.

If they kept fighting like this, Ye Tian actually had nearly a seventy percent chance of taking Giyamoto Musashi's head.

When the golden light completely dissipated, a mechanical army with fire spewing from their backs blanketed the area where Liu Qian and the Bodhisattva had just been, preparing to search for the bodies.

Hunting at such close range would certainly yield much more than waiting for the spirit beasts to arrive at the city walls. Some spirit cultivators who had gone down early had even doubled the number of spirit beast cores they possessed.

"Greetings, two immortals." Wu Ge came from the Wu family, a second-rate clan. He had been a genius in Yin-Yang City, and through a stroke of fortune, he had advanced to the Immortal King realm. Now, he held a significant position among the younger generation of Yin-Yang City.

Duanmu Zheng, the Eight-Handed Godly Dragon, was skilled in hidden weapons. Having been forced back by a palm strike from Lei Heting, he was naturally furious and wanted to regain his face.

This was still a lingering memory of the "Fire Phoenix" actor incident from the ten-player tournament. Xue Zhongfei smiled, and Ruohuayu and Li Laopao fell silent; it was one thing to complain about their boss, but this kind of complaint involving personal grudges was not easy to respond to.

Zhong Shaoheng, sensing a different atmosphere, spoke first to prevent Feng Shengren from saying the wrong thing and causing a standoff.

"Actually, it is not too far, just over a million miles or so. At the speed of this Sky Eagle Ship, we will arrive in at most three to five days," said Zhuge Hong.

Now was not the time to be stingy with chakra. Kakashi’s expression was grave as he opened his mouth to spit out a bit of earthy-brown substance—the product of chakra undergoing a nature transformation into earth.

Since they couldn't rely on flashy tricks, what should they rely on? They would have to rely on their solid foundation, the legendary depth of the team.

After a brief adjustment, she seemed to have fully recovered. At least, no traces were visible on her face. This performance energized the atmosphere; when everyone else was panicking, the boss who provided the funding had become the pillar of support—as long as she wasn't panicking, no one else would.