Volume 1, Chapter 36: Colonel Lester of the Xilna Empire is the man who killed your mother.

Meng Nan walked closer, and Lang Ye could smell him more clearly.

Confirmed, he hadn't been hit.

That was a disaster; if the Volzan family had an heir, it would surely bring trouble to Young Master He Kun.

Lang Ye thought that it seemed he would have to rely on himself in the end. He took a running start and lunged toward the foolish female’s belly.

After closing the door, Meng Nan had intended to go pick up Qianqian, but he noticed the movements of the little black creature beside him—it was actually impossible not to notice, as he was the blackest thing on the sofa, the most vibrant color.

He caught him with his bare hands the moment he pounced.

Lang Ye: Damn it, I forgot again that this isn't my wolf body. It’s too small. Hey, hey, hey, foolish female, where are your paws touching...

"Xu'er!" The door swung open with a bang, and an elderly man with a haggard face and disheveled clothes rushed out.

Because there were so many people, Sima Tianqi and his companion could only blend in and drift with the tide, making it hard for anyone to notice them.

"Sigh!" A sigh echoed. No matter how hard the Buddhist cultivator tried, the relic was snatched away by a suddenly appearing massive hand without any suspense. Then, the giant arm swung slightly, and a force of unimaginable terror blasted the Buddhist cultivator and his staff far away.

Yet, Lin Chen continued to endure the infinite cycle of death and pain, relying on his unyielding martial will and faith.

Xie Yu swept a glance at Zhao Xu, a look of contempt on his face, as if he were looking at a stray cat or dog on the street.

A black hole radiating a terrifying aura formed in the sky, sucking everything in its vicinity into it.

Beyond that, there were many other problems. Ye Zixin knew in his heart that this was insecurity, a sense of inferiority.

A dozen sharp arrows whistled from outside the secret chamber. Before the man in black could react, he was struck by several arrows and collapsed to the ground.

In fact, Hong Zhuang had lost count of how many times he had come to this Northern Frontier alone. In the past, he would always feel a sense of bitterness, but now? His heart was filled only with joy. Seeing Chang'an speak to him so happily, he was truly delighted.

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Shi Lie’s liquid metal surged out, forming a metallic torrent that encircled the two of them. The titled Holy Spirits scattered quickly, attempting to surround them from all sides and catch Shi Lie off guard.

"Don't bother Brother Er Wang, he'll get angry later!" Kong Cheng, wearing his naturally honest and teacher-like face, added fuel to the fire, never afraid of making things worse.

Wei Wuji glanced into the depths of the carriage gate before slowly dismounting, then walked inside with his hands behind his back.

At the same time, Luo Hebin saw Sheng Lingyun sitting on the north side of the venue. She also saw Luo Hebin and Li Zhiling, her eyes flashing with flames of jealousy.

The Tracer player hesitated for a moment but still handed the dual-color accessory chip in his hand to San Jian; he trusted his boss's character.

Zhang Yiming said very unhappily that the Chinese people had this bad habit—whenever anything happened, everyone would gather around to watch the spectacle.

The mechanical creatures in the Steel Cavern were exceptionally irritable and highly aggressive. As soon as a player entered their line of sight, they would trigger a frenzied attack from the machines.

"What, you are 'Blood Butcher' Zeng Ao?" Hearing his introduction, He Hu could no longer remain as calm as he had been just moments ago.

A roar erupted as the Flood Dragon King revealed his true form, his massive serpentine body lunging directly into the surging waves. With a flick of his dragon tail, the towering waves, which had been surging with immense momentum, instantly dissipated and scattered onto the ground, leaving the vegetation withered and a foul stench lingering.

"It’s not just about you. You haven't been online lately, so you don't know—many people are saying that our Blood Verdict Legion is afraid of Fan Yi. I can't stand such talk!" San Jian patted Dark Blood Rose on the arm and smiled.

Ye Zhiqing slowly stood up and said softly, "How much longer does Guild Leader Ye intend to keep us in the dark?" As soon as these words were spoken, the entire room erupted in an uproar.

Just then, several Barugumos appeared before us, signaling for us to climb on.

As a dragon, and a superior one at that, the Frost Dragon was inherently a creature of pride and nobility. That it was willing to submit to the feet of the white-clad man was not only because of his formidable power, but also because of the genuine worship it felt for him.

Guan Ju tapped the cue ball, which struck the 1-ball, breaking the triangular formation. The 15-ball, the highest-scoring ball placed at the tail, headed straight for the pocket. Pop, the ball went in.

"Heh, I'll give you some face. Since you want to see the scroll, take it!" Ye Ning'er sneered. Unexpectedly, she did not continue to be overbearing, which filled the eyes of the Xingheng Immortal with gratitude as he looked at her.

An Yu fed a healing pill to the wounded man and walked over to Jian Pingtu, feeding him a pill as well. Throughout the entire process, he didn't even look at Leng Dingchan.

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The changes in the heavens and earth continued, the width of the waterspout growing larger and larger, while gale-force winds and torrential rain ravaged the entire land.

"Nice to meet you, Heavenly King." Bai Nan bowed, showing the humility of a newcomer as he shook hands with the various singers.

A leader of the Yellow Turban rebels, clearly the commander, had just rushed out of his tent shirtless, shouting at the camp filled with cries and screams, when Wang Chen, who had already slain a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers, dashed before him and swung his blade down in one smooth motion.

"Do the generals have any suggestions to ensure that no mistakes occur this time?" Number One asked again.

"That's true. But even if you don't tell me, I will eventually find out on my own one day. Since you can't tell me about your background, can you at least tell me your name? Or should I give you one myself?" Jun Ziwen laughed.

"We aren't filming, so Director Liang, please feel free to state your views and opinions boldly!" Lian Xue's facial features softened, her tone full of encouragement.

The three major requirements for a man were a house, a wife, and children. Liu Junhao had already accomplished the first two, and only the children remained... he estimated it wouldn't be long before that wish was fulfilled as well.

"I told him. He didn't come to Beijing for his advanced studies during the New Year, but he called to offer his greetings. He mentioned you and asked what you were doing, so I told him you went to Shanghai, and he decided he wanted you to go!" Xu Yang explained to Li Tian.

And that wasn't all. After Chen Zhu finished stating the first "recent incident," he didn't give Liang Chen a chance to defend himself before launching into the second "recent incident."

Reflecting on these matters, Wang Nanbei always felt a sense of boundless melancholy. It was a melancholy that made him constantly ask himself: can a killer who carries too much emotion still be a killer?

"Heh, is it convenient for you? If not, I'll help you get dressed!" Li Tian said, his hands clasped in front of his chest, smiling at the other person.

"I have thought about it carefully. You and the Emperor are a perfect match. If it weren't for me, you would have become the Empress of the Yunyan Empire long ago. So, I have decided to grant your wish. Just as the Emperor originally said, I will crown you as Empress." The Empress Dowager still held Feng Yufei's arm affectionately and smiled.

Lin Yi was all too familiar with this move; he had nearly lost his life to it last time. Fortunately, he had managed to grasp some methods of fusing the nether fire with the Four Symbols Fire Technique.