Chapter 50

The arrangement within the courtyard was simple yet elegant. The ground was paved with gray flagstones, exuding an ancient and weathered ambiance. Surrounding them were thriving flowers and plants that emitted a subtle, unique fragrance alongside strange fluctuations. Wisps of divine radiance circulated among them, clearly indicating they were no ordinary species.

To Gu Qiu, the internal energy in his dantian felt ethereal and elusive, utterly useless—even inferior to his raw physical strength.

As soon as Malone saw this man giving chase, hostility welled up in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder: Could Dai Xianghan already have a boyfriend? If so, why didn't she let her boyfriend accompany her to her grandmother's birthday, but asked him instead? On the surface, however, their relationship didn't seem very good. Never mind, he would just block him first and figure it out later.

Awakening from his intoxication, Lei Jian returned to his normal state. He would not allow himself to sink into despair, nor would he ever wish to look upon a cowardly version of himself.

If she were to agree to marry Feng Chenyi right now just to avenge her mother, how would she be any different from Xia Renliang?

Yet, Fang still managed to vaguely guess what ability Malone had used—aside from invisibility, what else could so easily bypass countless lines of sight to accomplish all this?

"The final Immortal King Token of the Underworld—what are your conditions?" After a long while, a voice finally descended from the all-consuming black hole. The voice was archaic, cold, and devoid of emotion.

"I wouldn't dare call it imparting instruction, but we will certainly have plenty of dealings with each other in the future. Now, can we discuss the matters regarding the cooperation between the Gu Group and the Wangxiang Government?" Premier Di asked.

Therefore, Gu Qiu chose to unleash the Seven Wounds Fist at full speed. Only by using the Seven Wounds Fist to engage in a battle of attrition with Lu Cangfeng could he make Lu Cangfeng wary enough to call a halt.

Wanda had a natural affinity for dragons, but felt somewhat chilled by giant snakes. She truly hadn't expected this first special class to be so heart-pounding. Even so, she didn't miss the nodding-and-rocking classrooms of the outside world in the slightest.

With little memory retained, Yuan Qingwei became trapped within these objects and living creatures, gradually transforming into them. Even when he briefly regained consciousness, he remained unable to discern which self was real, like viewing flowers through mist or Zhuang Zhou hopelessly lost in a butterfly's dream, no longer knowing whether Zhuang Zhou had dreamt of being a butterfly or the butterfly had dreamt of being Zhuang Zhou.

"For someone else to be able to bully you is quite a rarity." He Meijing delivered him to the teacher, watched them enter, and only then turned back to Ji Wuming.

Looking around, one could see gardens everywhere, interspersed with distinctively shaped houses, all of them standalone single-family courtyard villas.

Sakurajima Mai sat in Miyazaki Yuxian's computer chair, her gaze fixed intently on the computer screen.

Listening to Fan Yao rule out the suspects one by one, Jian Qingru was driven almost to madness. Her older brother's health had always been frail; if the person who abducted him harbored malicious intentions, what on earth would they do?

Since Su Yiqiu had put it that way, Su Yozhe found it difficult to say anything further. In the ensuing silence, the only sound echoing through the dining room was the scraping of cutlery against plates.

Regarding what Duncado said, virtually no one raised any objections. Furthermore, the world within the snow mountain circle was already rich enough; they had no need to be teleported beyond its borders.

The swordsmen and air troops waited here, and sure enough, a short while later, they saw the enemy's swordsmen appear alongside formation troops.

Gu Yunyang, much like the others upon hearing Mu Chuyang's words, maintained a skeptical expression.

Moreover, when the person in charge spoke to him, his attitude differed from how he treated others, which made him feel like he was indeed putting on airs.

Naturally, as the dwelling of immortals, Lu Chen also put on a convincing show by scattering a few so-called treasures inside.

Meanwhile, Du Qianqiu and Xuwu, who were currently clashing, were only around two thousand years old, yet both were already mighty divine realm powerhouses. Du Qianqiu in particular, despite encountering twists and turns along the way, was the sole supreme being in the past and future several thousand years to ascend to the divine realm with a mortal human identity.

However, upon waking up, his phone was no longer before him, nor was he wearing his headphones.

Lin Zhou continued whispering right beside her ear, only to notice that Su Qingmei's swan-like, alabaster neck was also tinged with a soft, blushing pink.

Though he did not know the specific internal situation of Blue Ocean TV, since that rival possessed a powerful backer, it was undoubtedly the other party holding the stronger hand.

Only gods whose perceptive abilities had reached their tier could comprehend the terrifying magnitude of the power contained within the void. Fortunately, both supreme beings restrained themselves; otherwise, once this power erupted outward, even they would likely be reduced to helpless lambs awaiting slaughter.

Looking at Tang Xiao, who was wholeheartedly considering things for the sake of the brother and sister, Tang Sansh hesitated for a moment, communicated telepathically with Tang Sui for a brief exchange, and finally revealed to Tang Xiao the details concerning the Tang Sect that had not been mentioned earlier in the council chamber.

The Eternal Night Playwright beside them lowered his eyelids slightly. As one of the masterminds behind the ancient Spirit-Nether War, he was naturally not entirely ignorant of the Life Lien-sheng's existence. However, out of consideration for Yu Xiaoyao's feelings, he simply chose not to make a move against him.

The so-called "Cultivating Profoundity" refers to nurturing the profound and mysterious; it is also a boundary realm where grandmaster-tier powerhouses cultivate the embryonic will of their own "domain worlds."

Every one of these circumstances is understood and observed through the elevation of the inner world learned by pressing forward despite difficulties, akin to ten profound metaphors within thought.

As the sole eyewitness other than Conan who knew X's appearance, Yuji also voluntarily shouldered the responsibility of catching the spy, wandering around the ship's cabins with a Maritime Self-Defense Force member in hopes of discovering X's trail.

Once the players of Penghu Middle School changed into their jerseys and ran onto the court, they immediately sensed this change.

Everyone who had gone there had nothing but praise for it. The only catches were that it wasn't cheap, and reservations were strictly mandatory, making it quite difficult for ordinary people to secure a table.

Neither identical nor different states of consciousness can attain such a height; this is known as the Invincible Ground.