Volume 1 Chapter 41: All Men Are Bad

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After a night of cultivation and absorbing about a thousand lower-grade spiritual stones from the system space, Shen Lang was finally able to walk normally.

Li Muyao looked at the paths on both sides, thought for three breaths, and then resolutely followed behind the burly man, hiding in the shadows as she walked slowly.

"Xing'er, if you really love singing and dancing so much, I think you can stay," Ji Fengchen said.

Li Lan and Zhaoyang also gathered around, placing some cleaned turtle doves and wild pheasants onto the campfire.

Once Wan Renqi died, what awaited him was not only the thunderous fury of the Wan family, but also the strict punishments of the Daoist Registry.

"I know," Mi Xue nodded. She had indeed been the target of deliberate smears by many peers, all trying to latch onto her popularity and hype, as well as being resentful of her smooth and unimpeded career development.

After all, these missions required constant experimentation and verification, meaning the world had to be repeatedly rebooted. However, there were only ten chances left now, which was undoubtedly extremely difficult.

With this disruptive move by Ji Fengchen, the person behind the scenes could finally no longer sit still. Before long, a slick and impeccably dressed man walked into the private room.

She planned to ambush an investigator to ask for directions. Finding a suitable hiding spot, she lay in wait, needing only to wait for an investigator to approach.

We all hold a vague understanding of our past experiences. The difference is that while harboring resentment, I still hold expectations for passionate emotions. As for him... aside from disappointment, perhaps only anger and fear remained.

Ye Shanshan's mind raced, unable to understand why exceptionally powerful experts kept appearing around her.

Yuan Shi was startled. The old man turned around to look at the Wu clan elder on the ground, only to see the Wu clan elder supporting himself with both hands, slowly crawling upward. His body gradually straightened from the pit, his movements sluggish yet indicating that he was still alive.

Cui Bin revealed a look of worry, but showed no intention of blaming Zuo You. In battle, one must completely trust one's companions. When Zuo You told Bu Jiuzhou to do so, Bu Jiuzhou executed it immediately without hesitation.

Everyone in Sky Lake Town worshipped a religion called the Sky Lake Cult, though the origin of the name remained unknown. The people of Sky Lake Town, especially those clad in black robes, were fearless madmen who would fight to the death without ever retreating.

"You guys lead the way," Kim Jong-kook naturally recognized the SJ boys, so he directed them without standing on ceremony.

"She is your cousin, not mine. Why should I care about her feelings?" Looking at the unconvinced Han Mei, Li Shaoyang asked with a sneer.

Leng Hong was a Foundation Establishment cultivator with astonishing speed and a vast reservoir of spiritual power in his body. Therefore, after chasing relentlessly day and night, he finally caught up to Li Tian just as the latter was about to enter the "Gray Misty Forest."

During this time, Cui Bin received several phone calls regarding matters concerning a steward; he had been extremely busy with affairs lately.

"We are the lord's personal guards; we cannot afford to be weaker than anyone else!" These were the words that constantly flashed through the mind of every personal guard.

Previously, the Great Divine Eagle had treated manga merely as a job, analyzing it mechanically rather than truly experiencing the characters' emotions and environments. In this regard, Hirokazu Kore-eda's analysis was exceptionally precise.

Bernar was targeted by assassins while patrolling the border with Rembrandt, emerging to attack from the snowfields clad in white camouflage.

Zhang Hua naturally would not miss such an opportunity to boost the alliance's morale and his own prestige, and he quickly drafted an email.

Earlier, the Scarlet Abyss Demon Venerable had possessed the Winged Serpent and captured the Vermilion Bird, but now that his projection had vanished, the two divine beasts were about to awaken.

Fortunately, Aedis had now mastered a considerable amount of mechanical technology. He could establish connections with the nobles through his crafts, and subsequently reach Valandarna through them. This was currently the only viable method.

Hearing the Great Divine Eagle perform magic tricks here, many members came over to watch. The Great Divine Eagle performed it once more for Hoshino Minami and the others, leaving everyone amazed and eagerly guessing how the trick was done.

It looked like a massive lizard, upon whose back platforms had been constructed, each capable of accommodating four demons.

"Good," Liu Shen's words were always as concise as ever, leaving Jian Jiu somewhat helpless. As expected, even with amnesia, her personality remained unchanged?

When this news reached Taiyuan in Shanxi, a young man angrily smashed the teacup in front of him.

For one thing, Leng Muhyao hailed from the Leng family after all. If she were to completely burn bridges with them, it probably wouldn't reflect well on her either.

Everyone looked at the scene before them in astonishment. Qi Cai gave them an overwhelmingly formidable impression at this moment; even the Supreme Battle Body's Azure Wood Immortal was subdued by him in a single move. It seemed their group truly harbored hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Lord Rodman wore an expression of intense disgust toward others for "turning black into white," yet his face didn't flush and his heart didn't beat fast as he turned black into white himself. Clearly coming to pick a fight, he brazenly reframed his actions as coming forward to offer protection. This mastery of lacking all shame was truly peerless.

Tian Lang was confident in his heart; with his peak Heavenly Realm combat prowess, he was certain he could slay the commander and help the Freedom Alliance seize the divine spring. However, when facing Moka, Tian Lang felt fear for the first time. He violently mobilized his entire body's magical power through both arms once more, sending a surging wave of violent energy crashing outward.

She gasped, struck by a reality she was reluctant to face, and instinctively looked toward Su Biting.

The wave of fire grew higher and the energy grew stronger, a force that left Yun Xian'er and the others in the distance profoundly shocked and terrified. Yet Wei Dingtian remained unscathed and unmoving, while the Wushuang Sword at his side chimed once again as if urging him on. Wei Dingtian smiled calmly once more, lightly tapping the scabbard with his finger to comfort the Wushuang Sword.

"How is it? Why is Elder Wu silent this time?" Yun He chuckled, the fierce glint in his eyes growing increasingly intense.

To be precise, Yan Bing's reasoning was entirely plausible, so Gu Ji naturally had no objections. However, he surely did not know that Yan Bing's return to the Great Boundary Heavenly Gate also carried another layer of profound meaning, one originating from a remark made by the Saint Ancestor Yan Ti.

Hearing her reply, Liang Long instantly fell silent, an irrepressible desolation welling up in his heart.

After finishing in the restroom and washing his hands, the door of the adjacent stall opened as well. The person stepping out turned out to be Su Biting.

He harbored a bold conjecture: perhaps "Leaf's" predictions were not based on gaming common sense and match experience, but rather on the combat habits of the players.

Resuming his cultivation, Wang Sheng directly aimed for nine complete cultivation cycles. He couldn't compare to the old Daoist priest, whose single complete major cycle involved one hundred and twenty-nine repetitions; Wang Sheng still fell far short of that.