Volume 1, Chapter 36: Moving the Car

At that very moment, Luo Qing’s Zhang Fei suddenly leaped out from the brush in the center of the river, landing right in front of Ning Yu’s Sun Bin. Immediately after, Zhang Fei spread his arms wide and let out a ferocious roar directly at the members of the G-Mad Wolf team.

I followed the sound and looked down to the lower left, where a staircase appeared, sloping downward. At the top of the stairs, a bundle of climbing rope lay scattered. Seeing this, I didn’t need to guess; it was certain that Seventh Master had passed through here.

However, Li Mi felt a sense of unease. He had learned through Qiu Dong that Zheng Duofu, who was by Wang Shisu’s side, was a cousin of Noble Consort Zheng. With the Noble Consort currently in high favor, it would be quite a headache if this girl, Zheng Duofu, decided to bully him.

Shen Guohao naturally didn't intend to take the head of Marco Polo with this move; he was striving to stall for time.

Once this manifestation appeared, a force of overwhelming, irresistible majesty swept across the world. The black snake manifestation, which had previously been arrogant and peerless, revealed a look of terror, involuntarily bowing down and prostrating itself on the ground.

The Qingfu Divine Kingdom simply sent people to the Dao Academy to interrogate them. In the end, Lu Yun did not appear; instead, Liu Qingmiao and Zou Longxiu showed up and slaughtered all the envoys.

With a wave of his hand, Lu Yun sent purple sword light surging into the heavens, like a giant purple dragon soaring into the firmament.

Hearing this, Li Mi couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time. He thought to himself that even if the old man wasn't his direct superior, bringing this up was still a false alarm. However, having received the warning, he spoke to the old man.

"Dissatisfaction isn't the word, but you didn't collect any blood during this mission!" When mentioning the blood collection, a look of helplessness and worry seemed to cross the middle-aged man's face.

Flying high in the sky, Zhou Tianyu sensed an unusually rich concentration of spiritual energy in a valley below and couldn't help but slow down.

Although Qian Jin had saved everyone, he felt no sense of relief. It seemed the Heavenly Dao was truly at odds with him; the moment he took action, he would immediately invite punishment from the heavens. He could already feel the thunder of divine retribution beginning to brew.

Zhuo Ting watched the screen go dark and tossed his phone onto the table nearby. Gazing at the scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he couldn't help but picture that beautiful blue fish tail again. It slowly scratched at his heart, seemingly inching its way into it.

Yet, after the War of Investiture of the Gods, the Jie Sect was destroyed, and countless disciples and followers perished. The arts they cultivated gradually faded into obscurity, which is why the strength of the demons was so limited when the Westward Journey calamity began a thousand years later.

Yun Shu was summoned to the Empress Dowager’s palace for the first time. She poured herself a cup of tea as if she were familiar with the place, then looked up at the stern-faced Empress Dowager and frowned.

Bai Ling wore a smug smile: "Our Purple Clothing Media has rather high standards. We absolutely do not sign artists with any 'black spots'..." After saying this, she gave Lin Yinian a meaningful look.

Yang Lanzhi took in the tidy, fresh, and warm room, feeling both delighted and surprised. She walked softly behind Liu Xiyue, gently stroking her head, cheeks, and neck, and gathering her long, flowing black hair. Recently, Liu Xiyue had loved to leave her hair loose whenever she was home.

"Hello, Teacher Pan!" Liu Xiyue walked to the desk of her homeroom teacher, Pan Jinxiu. Pan Jinxiu was grading math homework and looked her over as if seeing her for the first time.

Zhou Tianyu had absolute confidence in his own strength, but this single blow made him realize the gap in their power.

Gao Wutong felt stifled and desperately wanted to say, "I'm not doing well; you're the ones who are doing well!" But after thinking about it, he held his tongue.

Perhaps the unusual turn of events was simply that he had to leave, but he still couldn't fathom the Emperor’s intentions. Perhaps he could only return and wait for the situation to unfold.

Seeing the mist dissipate, another mass of black fog gathered nearby, and the figure of Dian Wunian appeared once more.

"Ying Man, Xiang Huayang, gather around! All human cultivators, we must defend together. The secret realm of the Immortal Artifact won't last much longer. As long as we hold out for a few days, everything can be dealt with once we get out." After activating the Golden Sun stone, Yang Chi immediately summoned the cultivators of Shan Hai.

The hundred sand-corpse puppets were powerful. Although Mu Qianxun was mysterious and possessed strength, he was only at the late Nascent Soul stage; no matter how strong he was, he couldn't fight so many sand-corpse puppets alone.

"Old Chu, are you really giving each of us three percent of the shares in the New Harbor District?" Hua Wufa asked with wide eyes. He had been lamenting the loss of a billion just moments ago, but hearing about the three percent stake, he was immediately excited.

"Let’s set off and welcome our great Lord’s return to the world." The middle-aged man at the State Lord level grinned and surged forward first, with Xue Liang and the others following closely behind.

His brother had been blinded by someone under Wu Shun’s command; Cao Cao could not let go of this grudge! For now, there was no opportunity, so he could only bury the thought of revenge in his heart.

Lin Qi stepped forward, took the wine pot from the old man's hand, and reached for the fishing rod, but Lin Zaizhou pulled it away.

Qingshan City, Jiayu City, Beiliang Pass... news of victory came one after another. Especially in Jiayu City, which had been under fierce attack by the Myriad Demon Tribe, the arrival of human reinforcements quickly stabilized the situation and repelled wave after wave of beast tides.

Not far away was a huge black cage, covered with layers of talismans as if it had been suppressed and sealed by someone.

Just as Alice paused before the stairs, hesitating to step up, Stefan, who was above, grew impatient. He took the initiative to walk down the stairs, smiled gently at Alice, and reached out his hand, hoping she would take it so they could ascend together.

Zhang Tianyi felt that this Ito might continue to climb the ranks, because in this world, those who rise to the top are often the ones who can pass off thatch as gold bars.

As soon as Zhang Tianyi sat down on the sofa in his office, Kayako arrived. After listening to her report on the special intelligence agency, Zhang Tianyi headed home.

Glaring fiercely at Zi Shou, Bi Xiao turned and disappeared from the courtyard, presumably to contact the people at the Imperial Observatory.

As the top priest who could cover the sky with one hand, he wouldn't be foolish enough to wait for the enemy’s attack skills to cool down before launching his own killing blow; that was something only a villain would do.

Thinking of this, Tianyi subconsciously looked at Sishui Wenrou, but his gaze drifted slightly downward, looking somewhat lecherous.

He held me while he bathed me, even his breathing becoming warm. I closed my eyes and let him serve me.

Some master painters began to copy the work on the spot. Toad stepped forward to stop them, but was blocked by Li Er, who laughed loudly at the group of painters.