37. The Heartless Scoundrel Who Abandoned His Wife and Child (12)

Wanjue sighed and said, "Mr. Wu, I had hoped you would be the one to defeat me, but you have lost. My apologies." Liu Tianluo fired a shot directly into Wu Qiaozhi’s head. A hole instantly appeared at Wu Qiaozhi’s temple, and his body slumped, sliding from the chair to the floor.

Under the crushing pressure of the fierce tiger’s power, Chu Yuwei turned pale. Suddenly, he unleashed the power of his cursed treasure, sacrificing ten years of his cultivation and channeling the boiling blood within his body until the very space around him began to warp.

To break and then rebuild means shattering all previous treasures and, using one’s deep understanding of their essence, forging something entirely new. Thus, while such a treasure may appear to be a fusion of many, it is, in reality, a new birth; all else is merely external form.

This statement made it clear that we could wait for the duration of a tea ceremony. That eunuch was bold enough to accept bribes even from the Qi Prince’s Mansion; his audacity was truly something else.

The two fought their way into the starry sky. Wherever they passed, star systems—whether teeming with life or barren—were utterly obliterated, unable to withstand such vast, boundless pressure.

Ju Taizheng pressed a few spots, the circular plate sank inward, and then, a hidden door retracted to the side, revealing a secret compartment.

Two loving hearts, a pair of souls in love, compose the true meaning of love in the mortal world. True love knows no age. Though Jin Haichuan was well past fifty, love made him feel as valiant as a youth.

Everyone smiled, though none admitted it outright. Yet, their silence was in itself a form of consensus.

Long Xiangfei had not expected Li Tianli to suddenly dodge his attack, and even less did he expect that she had come for his life today. His life, it seemed, was destined to end here.

Seeing Xia Fangyuan’s reaction, Gong Shaoxie looked at her with a pitiful expression. "Why?" Had they not already reconciled? Why was she still unwilling to engage in the intimacy that should exist between a husband and wife?

I let out a sigh of relief, slipped into the accessible restroom stall, and relieved myself with comfort. During the idle interval, my gaze rested on the stall door.

She wore a pale blue knitted suit, her ethereal face devoid of any expression. I rubbed my eyes, and once I confirmed the identity of the person before me, my body instantly stiffened.

Seeing Yin Xi return, Gao Yun immediately reverted to the fierce expression she had just worn, rolling her eyes at Yin Xi without moving an inch.

He brandished his great spear desperately, slaughtering the Wei soldiers. Through the mist of blood, he finally caught sight of Gan Ning.

"Senior, I am from the Fengren Clan!" Yan Wubian continued to answer the Spirit Master of the Spirit Fusion Realm, while casting his gaze left and right to see how many members of the Fengren clan had emerged.

Shi Kong looked haggard, his eyes hollow. He truly had not expected that the scene he had dreaded at the entrance of Xitian Temple would actually come to pass.

The two pear-blossom wood gates flew open. Whether they were the townspeople controlled by the gang, the thugs wielding sharp weapons, or the nouveau-riche real estate developer with a bag slung over his waist, all were startled and turned their eyes toward the gate.

One must know that many of the masters of the holy lands, heads of noble families, or reclusive powerhouses present had already reached the threshold of crossing the tribulation to ascend as immortals. They remained in the Primordial World only because they were unwilling to become weaklings who would be slaughtered at will once they ascended to the Immortal Realm.

As for purchasing drilling rigs, oil refining equipment, and the like, Dong Lei was already conducting secret investigations.

A loud explosion erupted in front of Gui Chou. The Halberd of the Heavenly Heavens in his hand shattered into ice, and he was sent flying backward. The arrow within the aurora was deflected elsewhere. After rolling repeatedly in the air, Gui Chou finally dissipated the force, let out a muffled groan, and a line of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Stop! Everyone, stop for me!" Lei shouted in anger, watching their shy demeanor, which reminded him of a young girl on her wedding night.

"I don't think so," Tang Jinshui shook his head. Li Changlin only possessed the cultivation of the late Transformation Realm; it was impossible for him to have tampered with it.

"That is certainly possible. After all, this is our first meeting and our first collaboration. Trust is a good beginning, isn't it?" Lei replied without a hint of concern.

"An opportunity?!" Song Ming, like the others, cast a gaze full of temptation toward Wuhua.

Immediately, Li Changlin signaled a guard over, whispered a few instructions, and then pulled Tang Ying and Tang Hongyuan to hide behind the other guards.

"Since you have nothing to say, then the interview ends here," Zhang Yi said expressionlessly.

"Master, if there is an afterlife, Ziling still wants to be with you. Master, take care..." Ziling offered a faint smile, the light in her once-bright eyes slowly fading away.

Little girl, sleep soundly. When you wake up, everything will be different, and what you desire, I will give to you.

However... the Pangu Banner wrapping around Yuanshi was proof that the Two-Yi Profound Fire and the Three-River Divine Water had appeared.

"Boss, the Captain wouldn't have..." A special forces member walked to Lei's side at this moment and asked.

Yin Zhan was not afraid of the dark, and she had experienced many terrifying and dangerous events; she should not have acted this way. But the mention of hell and ghost messengers had sent her thoughts drifting toward the supernatural, and suddenly feeling something cold grabbing her hair, she was frightened out of her wits.

Fu Yunzhong broke into a wide grin and leaned over to kiss Ming Jinshu on the cheek.

Sometimes, when the opponent attacked, she could have subdued them in one move, yet she would torture them like a cat playing with a mouse, only to kill them in the most cruel way at the very moment they thought they had won.

During this class, Sannack was moved by something and suddenly wrote down a line of formulas.

He picked up the large iron hammer, swept his gaze over it, and after a moment of confusion, wiped it with his hand.

Without a status that allowed for dialogue and commanded some caution, Night Nanshan’s act of beating him earlier would likely not have been so easily settled.

This was easy to find. Luo Ye spent his days cooped up in his room, only coming out when it was time to eat. To lighten the mood, he brought a bottle of wine, knocked on the door, and once Gao Shu opened it, he slipped inside without saying a word.

Yu Xin was shocked. As the yin energy in the surroundings gradually deepened, she saw in a daze that the giant silkworms below were moving slowly. They seemed to be lining up, shifting to either side.

Shan Junhao went all out. Xu Jiahao was injured—a situation she had never encountered before. For this reason, she stood quietly in place, watching the two fighting before her, though she remained attentive to the movements around her.

Having spent twenty thousand silver dollars to upgrade his characters to the eighth rank, Night Nanshan felt his source of Dao filled, his body surging with power. Now, he wanted to vent, and the one with phoenix eyes naturally became the perfect target for his release.