Chapter 52: The Legend of Cheng Huang (Part 2)

She was utterly exhausted. Having spoken just two sentences, she began to drift off, her eyelids drooping uncontrollably until she fell into a deep sleep shortly after.

Two boys, around ten years of age, were now clinging to the bedside, their small shoulders trembling violently as they wept silently. Tears continued to stream down their youthful cheeks, dripping onto the worn-out bedsheet and leaving behind dark, damp spots.

The older son stood up, two lines of bloody tears welling from his eyes. With his pitch-black pupils, he gazed deeply...

The most shocked, naturally, was the Martial Saint expert. Ever since Lin Yunfei injured Aunt Lan with a single palm strike, he had sensed that Lin Yunfei was far from ordinary.

Yin Hao possessed a physical strength of three thousand catties and the Qi cultivation of the fifth tier of Postnatal Realm. The speed of his strikes far surpassed anything Linghu Chong could have imagined.

Looking up beyond the Demonic Realm, a smile appeared on Bai Yijian’s face. Next, he should go and see how the few of them were doing, and then wait—wait to see which world would be materialized this time.

Upon hearing Lin Yunfei's words, the white-haired elder trembled all over, struggling to crawl up from the ground, yet failed to do so despite his utmost efforts.

Song Ziming brushed off his clothes and left, but Song Mingxin had a miserable time. No sooner had he gotten past his father's scrutiny than his mother started finding fault with him.

He channeled his Primordial Elixir, unleashing all his primordial energy and power in a single, devastating punch.

She could not understand. A true man must hold a conviction deep within his heart; compared to this, life itself was not the most paramount thing. Master Meng had said: To abandon life and embrace righteousness.

The Great Demon looked at Bai Yijian with a hint of cautious restraint. Even as a former peak twelfth-tier Saint, facing Bai Yijian directly still filled him with immense pressure.

They were people of status and standing; without sufficient evidence, they could not be arrested directly.

Having absorbed a portion of the faith power within the imperial seal, the first stage of his Human Emperor Eyes had already been successfully cultivated.

"So if we just open the computer and check the browsing history, we can figure out where she went?" The doctor's eyes lit up.

The truly terrifying part was not how many lives this world had taken, but how numb it had made so many people to the loss of life.

Frowning, he said, "After the murder, stripping off the clothes and hanging the body on an iron hook—this indicates that the killer is extremely vicious."

When she first met Pei Rong years ago, she had been filled with curiosity and fondness toward her, yet her Imperial Father had forbidden her from getting too close to Pei Rong.

"Your branch leader doesn't even have a commission order from headquarters, which means he's self-appointed! Besides, none of you have ever fought against the mecha units of the Veltian Empire's army! You have no experience, so you have to listen to me!" Tom shouted loudly as well.

Wu Yuan was not intentionally leaving Matt Damon behind without inviting him to dinner; he genuinely had matters to attend to and was not making excuses.

However, the discussions sparked by this film regarding "school bullying" remained heated on the internet. To this day, many people were still debating the topic of "school bullying," and the discourse had even extended into broader social issues.

Upon arrival, he realized he was practically unfamiliar with most of them. Many of his colleagues were merely acquaintance faces. Yet everyone was wonderfully enthusiastic; whenever anyone caught the frisbee near the sideline, it was met with a burst of cheers and applause.

The journey was marked by silence, but Lin Xuyue held her hand tightly, as if using his physical touch to convey that his cold and gloomy mood at the moment was not directed at her.

"And you still have the nerve to ask you to pay me back! Tell me, where did you spend the money you borrowed from me a few days ago? When on earth are you going to return it?" With that, Annie tightly pinched Tom’s prominent ears, causing Tom to beg for mercy repeatedly.

During the morning rush hour, traffic was exceptionally congested, especially the roads around the LC District, which were utterly abysmal. Rumors had it that the higher-ups were already planning demolition, though goodness knows how long that would take.

Furthermore, the Snow Sea Heavenly Palace was not located near the ancient capital of Great Xia; rather, it was much closer to the various branch clans in this region.

After all, Su ZiMo was like a tiger, while the man was like an ant, and with the two staring at each other, there was simply no need for the confrontation to continue.

"Thank you, but Sister Feng would do better not to waste her time on me." Ling Wei firmly rejected Huo Qianfeng.

Looking at the ring worn on his finger, he chuckled happily and spoke without thinking, earning himself a severe scolding from his adoptive father.

Although the Body Tempering Pill was a Heaven-grade superior pill, due to its complex formula, it could generally only be refined by Immortal-grade alchemists.

The Martial Artist Mall's contracts only offered Diamond-tier guidance, with no Grandmaster-level强者 guidance available.

Seeing everyone charge toward him, Hulai no longer cared. With a cold sneer, he summoned his natal magical treasure, the Heaven-Piercing Sword Pill. The moment the sword pill appeared, Hulai's aura transformed instantly, differing like night and day from his street-brawling demeanor just moments ago. At that instant, he cut the figure of a peerless divine sword displaying its razor-sharp edge.

This was because after his hand was severed that day, Fang Xiong had immediately used his connections to find a mercenary group currently executing a mission within China's borders. At the time, he figured he wouldn't rush into revenge, but he must eventually have his vengeance, so he kept them on standby as a backup.

Zhao Xier was momentarily stunned, feeling that her daddy made a great deal of sense—this was truly the best way to treat her older sister—so she nodded immediately.

The son Huang Shunqian referred to at the time was naturally Huang Matong, but his words also contained a flaw in logic because, besides his eldest son Huang Matong, Huang Shunqian had two other sons. With Huang Shunqian currently absent, Huang Jiyang had no way to verify it. Now, realizing the person before him was the grandson of his old friend, his guard naturally dissolved.

The priest rushed over, casting a haste spell from a distance on Lin Yun, Feiming, and the other two assassins. The four assassins ducked behind the warriors, temporarily escaping danger.

Guxi fell silent, feeling an immense pressure weighing upon him. He had once asked Huangfu Zhong whether he could attempt to break through to the God-Sealing realm, but Huangfu Zhong had merely shaken his head.

Moreover, their crowd-control skills were simply too numerous; Burial Flower's taunt just now had nearly cost him his life. In a three-on-one situation, the sheer volume of crowd-control abilities left Lin Yun with no room to counterattack.

"Brother, you wouldn't understand. This Primordial Breath Shield is our sect's supreme foundational technique. It seems someone among the higher-ups has leaked the secret, alas!" With Xuan Dong putting it this way, Shan Shisan also realized that a massive catastrophe had occurred.