The thunderous roar of the lightning reverberated across the entire Realm of Light. Golden bolts flashed like chains of fire, linking heaven and earth.
Huo Tong could almost hear the ear-piercing dragon roar from the illusory flame dragon. She narrowed her eyes. Three streaks of green light suddenly flashed across its body, and in the blink of an eye, the enormous dragon broke apart into scattered flames and gradually faded away.
By the latter half of the night, those who needed sleep had gone to bed, while those who needed to meditate had sunk into a state of serenity. Wuya took Lin from Xiyan and laid him on the long robe that had been spread out. With a fire burning nearby, there was no need to worry about him getting cold.
A silver-white restaurant, transparent tables and chairs, lifelike ice sculptures of people... In Lu Ming and the other two's eyes, every ice sculpture looked so real that one of them became dazed, mistaking the sculpted figures for enemies.
The next day, the materials kept arriving. Looking at them, a faint smile tugged at the corners of my mouth.
This unprecedented expedition in the thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor's reign became a wound in the hearts of the Xiongnu People, one they would never forget.
"Okay." Qingye nodded, knowing that Huo Tong used Beast Control so freely in front of him because she considered him one of her own.
Looking at Lu Ming with tender affection, Lin Ruyan held him tight as tears streamed uncontrollably down her face.
But, contrary to expectations, when Zhou Yueyin truly faced the Fierce Soul Ghosts alone, she felt no fear. The White Longsword in her hand seemed to have been roused; in an instant, it unleashed a bone-chilling aura of slaughter that struck people to their very core.
People said immortals couldn't drink, but I didn't care. As long as you liked it, I'd find a way to make it happen. I didn't know whether you liked me, but I knew I liked you very much. I'd liked you from the first moment I saw you.
If Yi Han represented power, then Charlie represented money. Power or money—which would you choose?
Actually, it was also because this gave me more freedom and a space of my own, leaving me time to do many things.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't say anything more to him. She simply walked Han Jiani, whose expression was still somewhat dazed, upstairs and saw her home.
Xi Yuchen didn't understand what was going on at first. It wasn't until he was taking out the trash that he spotted a can of Red Bull in the bin... an energy drink that refreshed the mind and fought fatigue.
Feng Xiaoxiao knew, of course, that the people Cheng Tianze meant were her grandparents and parents.
The old man was the very person previously addressed as Senior Brother Li. His full name was Li Xiaomo, a master at the peak of the late Celestial Immortal Realm. He oversaw the Wood Branch Hall, handling external relations and training, the Wuwang Peak competitions, and the elimination of outside enemies.
To pass the trials here, you needed genuine skill and great strength. Without them, breaking through in a short time was no easy feat.
"Dragon Swimming Pool Low—take this!" Suddenly, Huiguang leaped up, his palms like blades. Like a flood dragon diving back into its pool, he plunged downward, his palms opening and closing as white mist billowed around him. Then he shot straight at Huiming like an arrow loosed from a bowstring.
Aunt Fang nagged a little longer, making sure Lu Yu'an wouldn't let the commander do any strenuous exercise again, before returning to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
More importantly, I'd lose face in the Investigation Division from then on, making it much harder to remain deeply undercover.
Lianxiang followed Tang Fengqing, learning her ways of dealing with people so well that she could have been her double. The only difference was that Tang Fengqing had chosen Ziyuan, while Lianxiang had chosen Chen Yinquan.
Cui Jianyi and Xi Yao looked toward the deeper part of the cabin. There was another memorial tablet there, with a box laid flat before it.
After tossing the mud billet into the kiln to fire, Meng Yaoge painted it with a tree full of peach blossoms, each bloom opening in radiant beauty.
The Five Thunder Talisman was powerful, but Peng Laosha was more skilled. He dispelled four bolts of lightning with a surge of palm force, effortlessly.
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Who was playing a trick on you? You got drunk on your own. Meng Yaoge wiped the spittle from her face, her expression dark. Forget it. It wasn't worth arguing with a drunk.
Wang Mingjie was far too devious. She'd actually decided to hold her birthday banquet at Huo Jianling's house.
Ling Jiang looked at a bowl of piping-hot zongzi, sliced into pieces. The evenly marbled chunks of meat were wrapped in mung beans and glutinous rice. Just looking at them made his mouth water.
Song Bing and Zheng Pin saw Guo Jing chatting flirtatiously with Chen Yang. Both felt miserable and fell into a troubled silence.
For some time afterward, George remained in excellent spirits. He even began telling Lin Yuan about all sorts of British architecture and its legends.
"Click." The door opened, and Erica rushed out, crashing straight into Nong Yue's arms. Holding the soft, fragrant beauty, Nong Yue gave Erica a hug before greeting Liliana, who had been chasing after her.
"Go on." Li Gucheng's voice gradually turned cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop with it.
Leng Yunfeng now had three times the strength and speed of an ordinary person. Zhuo Yifan was, at most, a little stronger than normal. How could he possibly be a match for Leng Yunfeng?
"What? Are you angry?" Seeing Helian Ze looking like that, He Lin couldn't help asking softly.
Leng Yunfeng saw the whole scene. He was surprised by He Chenguang's nimble movements, and then the two exchanged glances.
"What grudge do you have against Leze Weimu Li Weian Lucifer?" After a long silence, unsure what to say, Liyas asked Nong Yue.
"So, what brings you here?" Alice asked Claire helplessly.