Volume 1, Chapter 42: Holding a Person in Its Mouth

Seeing that this was an opportune moment, the man threw a combination of punches without a second thought, executing them with surprising form and skill, as if he had undergone rigorous training.

In addition, Shen Lang bestowed several life-saving spiritual talismans upon Shen Tianfeng, including powerful psychic talismans such as the Thunder Talisman.

Guan Changchun wore an expression of incredulous horror. If he did not know for a fact that the man in black before him would not lie about such a matter, he would have suspected the other party was deliberately trying to fleece him.

Naturally, as the one who commissioned the refinement of the premium Dragon Saliva Pill, Liu Lang took the lion's share, to which the others had no objections.

The formidable might of the Hybrid Origin Pearl Umbrella made Shen Lang drool with envy, and it had saved his life on multiple critical occasions. Yet, since Fairy Yunmeng demanded its return, no matter how much it ached his heart, Shen Lang had to grit his teeth and hand it back.

She said nothing, nor did she care to listen to any of his explanations. Cheating was cheating. That very night, after sending him a breakup text message, she left the city that had brought her such heartache entirely.

Yu Yueqin bit back her tears, her body turning limp as she sank to the ground, while a cold sneer tugged at the corner of Tang Yeshuang's lips.

Xu Youlong's offensive prowess had grown compared to just moments before, but Shen Lang's own speed and strength had likewise been pushed to their absolute limits. What followed next would be a most violent head-on collision.

Just as Zhou Yucheng was gazing blankly at Yun Liuli's smiling face with a dazed expression, the barber made a snip with the scissors, and as the strands of hair drifted away from before Zhou Yucheng's eyes, his vision suddenly cleared up, bright and wide.

Panda Gu had visited the laboratory area, and now he knew far more than he had before. Upon fusing with his true body, he immediately turned invisible.

So it turned out that the pleasant friendliness of that night was simply because Old Madam Fu had assumed Lin Nuan came from a distinguished family background.

"What? Is it not even allowed for me to not want to hear about your affairs right now?" Bailing roared at the earth.

At that time, he was stationed in Fengbei, and in order to gain her trust, he naturally squatted down obediently and hoisted her onto his back.

Murong Yi's long sword danced continuously back and forth, parrying the incoming blade strike after strike.

Once Xu Li had finished preparing all the dishes, Zhou Shen finally strolled slowly downstairs. He stood outside the kitchen and gave a light cough.

This is bad. I've been too busy these past two days and haven't reviewed my studies, thought Chunteng. Their plant department was notoriously slow-witted, which meant they had to make up for their clumsiness through diligence.

Fearing that her mother would catch a cold, Tantuan ran over to the floor-to-ceiling window, pushed against the glass with all her might, and managed with great difficulty to close the glass door. Then, pattering back to her room, she dragged out a duvet from her own wardrobe, half-dragging and half-carrying the bulky quilt all the way into the master bedroom with huffing and puffing breaths.

Just a few days ago, Danchen had been a robust and strapping man. But now, he was like a candle flickering in the wind, frail and delicate. Chiba was able to discern everything that had happened to Danchen almost at a single glance.

At this moment, the Zuo family members were still in a state of utter bewilderment. As soon as Lin Yi walked in and exchanged pleasantries, he seized complete control of the situation, unloading gifts, distributing candies, and handing out cigarettes before any member of the Zuo family could even insert a single word.

Under the continuous bombardment of several lightning balls, the severed hand lingered in its death throes for a short while before its upturned fingers finally drooped limply downward.

"What's going on here?" Fanny had just arrived at the doorway when she heard the unusual commotion inside. "Connie, why are you crying?" She was quite astonished as well.

She glanced into the room, where aside from furniture such as the daybed and the sandalwood table, there were only various ornaments and decorations. The most likely hiding place for a person was the inner room concealed behind the beaded curtains.

This thus created a paradox: if this Demon General's remains were dealt with, and there were no longer any new mutated gas clusters or aberrant creatures left in the world, the Holy City would be unable to maintain its current status, and the various city-states would no longer be kept in check by the Holy City's specialized assault skills.

That was one of the Immortals accompanying Murong Ming, and whose strength was the weakest among them. As a result, his failure to arrive by now had not drawn too much attention; even Murong Ming and the other Immortal showed no great concern over his absence.

"Could the Empress be so ill that she doesn't even remember what she did to my sister?" Fu Qingyun discarded her usual gentleness and timidity, questioning her with a fierce and sharp tone.

Realizing that the other party was not joking and genuinely harbored this intention, she hastily shook her head and waved her hands in fright.

The leg extended straight upward traced a smooth, sleek line all the way from the thigh down to the tip of the toes.

Zuo Jian frowned slightly, kicked off his shoes, waded into the sea, and fished out the two sea fish.

Yun Qian pondered to himself whether his cheap master would be able to ignore that demonic restriction, concluding after a brief thought that she probably could. Immortal tier, also known as the True Human realm expert, actually referred to martial artists at the Spirit Blood realm. Since it was a major realm, it naturally had its upper, middle, and lower divisions.

Old Master Li still showed no sign of appearing. I withdrew my gaze, closed my eyes, and quietly waited.

Especially the next moment, when the enraged Demonic Sea Emperor began launching its final attack, the Source of Storms instantly plunged into a tragic atmosphere.

"So what if I simply don't hold the Faxiang Temple in my eyes?" True Person Yuquan brandished a large golden bow, its surface radiant with flowing light and shimmering immortal splendor.

Chang Lihan had always believed he was the one who understood Xu Jia best, never expecting such an unexpected turn of events to occur.

Within the realm of darkness, Yun Qian, having just materialized, directly spat out those three words.

Yet instantly, Madden realized he was mistaken; this force was quite simply like Mount Tai pressing down from above, utterly impossible to resist. He found that before this power, he was as ridiculous as a mantis trying to stop a chariot with its arms.

Not everyone could become an overnight upstart. The primary condition was that he had to have money—vast amounts of money—so that everyone knew he had raked in massive piles of cash in a short span of time. And the three evils of gambling, prostitution, and drugs happened to be capable of making people fabulously wealthy overnight.

Besides, what did a few concubines matter? When truly fleeing for one's life, wives and children could all be abandoned. The better ones would take the whole family; if only one could be saved, it would surely be the son; and if truly none could be saved... well, most people ultimately felt themselves to be the most important.