Volume One, Chapter 31: Half-Demon!

This creature has utterly devolved into a half-human, half-demon monstrosity! There is no saving him!

"Who are you?" Zhou Shanhe narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing Li Yan and Qingyi.

At that moment, a servant hurried forward. "Master, this is the physician who saw the Third Mistress yesterday! Her death must have something to do with her!"

"Oh?" Demonic energy surged around Zhou Shanhe, and he looked at Qingyi with undisguised killing intent.

Regardless, the air force's successful destruction of the enemy's forward command post was a golden opportunity for Commander Du. This was the perfect moment to launch an all-out siege against the Communist forces; if they missed this chance, there would be no second opportunity.

Four figures morphed into four hideous and terrifying monsters, each wielding a battle-axe, their eyes burning with primitive, savage fury.

Most people harbored resentment toward the Futu family, showing them respect only because their ancestor was too powerful. However, now that Xiao Yan had clashed with Futu Hao, they naturally hoped to see Futu Hao meet his end.

Wu Qing'an was different from others. When he rested, he truly rested. He would sleep until he woke up naturally in the morning, have lunch, take a nap, and in the afternoon, either watch some television or sit in a rattan chair in the courtyard, letting his mind go blank. Thinking of nothing, he felt a sense of ease and tranquility.

In an instant, a beam of yellow light flew from the cross, striking Xiao Fei. It seemed that this cross was, indeed, a holy relic.

Felix nodded, his expression one of extreme craving as he watched the blood dripping from Ye Wudao's hand. He swallowed repeatedly, his eyes turning red as he could no longer suppress his vampiric nature.

Chu Yuling had just returned today, and already these people had sought him out—first that group of Japanese, and now this organization of unknown origin.

"Monster, die!" Seeing this, Elder Mingyi withdrew his long sword, intending to take the life of the demonic roc. But at that very moment, the sword that had flown out earlier returned through the air with a metallic ring, knocking his blade aside.

Subsequently, the main force of the People's Liberation Army on the Northeast battlefield launched an assault on the enemy's main force within the encirclement. Large numbers of enemy troops were routed and destroyed; some entire regiments and divisions laid down their arms and surrendered. In less than a week, the enemy's main force in the Northeast was completely annihilated, and the Liberation Army achieved a great victory.

The enemy fortifications under bombardment were blown to pieces. Soldiers scrambled toward the air-raid shelters; several officers fired their pistols into the air, demanding that the men not retreat, but it was to no avail.

Given the strength of Ouya's resentment, she could withstand the Yang energy of the scorching sun. Otherwise, she would not have been able to stay with Zhou Zhi for two years. I did not need to prepare anything extra for her; I simply had her get into Yushu's car.

Song Tianji opened it to find a thick stack of photographs, with descriptions beneath each one detailing the timing and severity of the injuries.

At that moment, Dong Zhuo instinctively turned his head to look toward the distant rear-left of his army. There, a troop of men was charging with fierce momentum through the intensity of the battlefield, heading straight for him.

A jade tablet appeared in his hand; it was extremely dull and covered in a web of cracks.

Both the repulsive and pulling forces acted upon Zhang Ye, pinning his body mid-air.

However, some meddlesome people immediately brought up Changtian. With the monarch in their presence, and given that extraordinary people value freedom, would his subordinates not consider this? Speculating on the intentions of one's superior is disrespectful, but failing to do so might mean the end of one's career.

Meeting by chance is the simplest form of "fate," but when it comes to treasures, it implies that those who see it have a share in it.

Among the items below, Song Tianji examined a set of Warring States period knife coins for Xu Wanqi’s father. There were nine original coins in the packaging. After inspecting the box and the condition of the coins, Song Tianji confirmed they were indeed from the Warring States era, and Xu Shisheng purchased them for three million.