Chapter 59: Jiang Lixuan's Breakdown

He could no longer yield psychologically, otherwise, not a shred of hope would remain. The elders of the Azure Cloud Sect were also continuously obstructing Lu Chen, weakening the potency of the crimson sword radiance.
As massive amounts of blood drained from his body, even his congenital realm physique could not hold out much longer. His face had long since turned pale, and cold sweat beaded profusely on his forehead.
Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, Rasul collapsed and died, thereby exposing the true mastermind hiding behind him.
Though the five-colored stone appeared small, it contained within it the spiritual energy of the five elements. At this moment, its radiance shifted and flowed, transforming into a vibrant emerald green.
Seeing lightning bolts weaving across the sky, though they had not yet struck this particular spot, there was no time left to delay.
As the fist stance shifted, the previously ferocious earthen giant fist instantly radiated a silvery-white brilliance. Shaped like a battleaxe, it cleaved downward from above.
However, the one who truly gave him a headache was Wu Xinyue. Over the past few days, Chen Changsheng had seized every opportunity during idle chats to probe indirectly, hoping to figure out her origins and send her back home so that his good deed would be successfully fulfilled.
Sun Yao picked up her embroidered stool and sat by the doorway, keeping watch for Uncle Chen Changsheng while pondering his words in her heart.
When the four machine gunners on the distant patrol boat finally saw Ling Yun fall into the water, all four of their machine guns immediately locked onto him and opened fire recklessly.
For the first time, Ling Yun discovered that having too large a house was not necessarily a good thing. With so many people living inside, troubles were endless, bubbling up continuously and wasting breath on arguments all day long.
The Lone Eagle leaned against the wall, panting heavily. Because of the biochemical leak, the entire underground facility was locked down. The possibility of escaping alive from this subterranean base swarming with apocalyptic creatures was close to zero.
In the days following his grandmother's passing, he kept his sister's sorrow bottled up in his heart. He wanted to comfort her, to tell her that she still had him, but she acted as though she could not hear a word he said.

If, after listening to the entire phone call from start to finish, Ouyan still failed to understand what Outing's intentions toward You were, he would have been a utter fool.
She had also prepared a gift to share with her President Duan. Her intuition told her that what she had prepared was on par with his, yet hers would surpass his.
Duan Weiqi went to the campus office and locked himself inside, leaving strict instructions not to be disturbed, before finally unwrapping the gift Li Jiayu had given him.
Unfortunately, the Luo Tianhuan of back then was not the Luo Tianhuan of today, and the old Gao of back then was not the old Gao of today; otherwise, there might have been a chance to alter the decline of Chu Yaoyao's family.
Witnessing the immediate situation, both Song Sheng and Huang Jiayang remained very calm and showed no panic at all. The originally arrogant Huang Jiayang calmly sat down and took a sip of wine, acting as though the matter had nothing to do with him. Since things had progressed to this stage, only Song Sheng could step forward to handle it—after all, the bird that sticks its head out gets shot, and Huang Jiayang had no desire to rush to the front lines.
Therefore, You You had spent a large sum of money to have a pair of colored contact lenses custom-made for her son to change his eye color.
Just as his fingertips were about to touch the other person's face, he suddenly heard a shrill and high-pitched howl from beside him, so piercing and loud that it startled him into instinctively pulling back his hand.
Huang Fei'er's beauty lay in her coldness—an icy allure that made people both crave her and keep their distance, while Guan Yanyan's beauty lay in her enchanting seductiveness, an irresistible and bewitching pulchritude.
Originally, the price of a single wooden token was just one tael of silver, but once people heard that this belonged to Lu Yue—the person who had defeated Manager Tang of Yunyi Fang a few days earlier, none other than the Prince Qin's Consort—the price of the token skyrocketed instantly, ultimately soaring to fifty taels of silver per piece.
With such a fine beginning, everyone looked forward quite a bit to the subsequent presentations of treasures. Yet the treasures presented by the succeeding princes paled significantly by comparison. Nevertheless, the Emperor reviewed and commented on each of them one by one.
Otherwise, the fighting spirit he had so painstakingly accumulated might instantly shatter and vanish into nothingness.
There were a full seventy or eighty of these beggars, and every single one of them was an expert above the Primordial Pill Realm. Facing so many masters, even Ling Zimo would find them difficult to handle.

"Lan, Lan'er, are you alright? Are you truly alright?" Mino stammered, his cloudy eyes already brimming with tears.
The elders of the Tyrannical Blade Sect and the Vajra Sect knew that this mighty powerhouse from the Holy Temple was enraged, and they both nodded in assent.
At such a playful age, because of their status, they rarely ever ventured outside. Their mother would constantly warn them about this danger and that peril. Now that they had finally managed to go out once, seeing all those rare and novel trinkets yet being forbidden to play with them, the child naturally felt immensely dejected.
Dabosa said, "The next time Dezhi and Fanong return to the Southern Island, have the Dolphin King knock them unconscious in the sea and check what they are carrying." Rongya was astonished. Why would Dabosa issue such an order? But Rongya dared not ask nor question it, and could only completely obey Dabosa's will.
"You are unwilling to kiss me?" I hung around his neck, looking blankly at his smiling cheeks.
"What if I refuse to do it?" Xing Chen took two steps back. Since his father had forged a feud with the other party, whatever task they wanted him to do naturally could not be beneficial to him.
It was two hours later, deep into the night, when Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng finished refining the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.
Distributed in just this manner, Wu You finally discovered that there was no one left by his side.
"You are the regiment commander; no matter how explosive her temper is, surely she wouldn't dare refuse to give you face?" Banxian Li asked.