The CEO Male Support Lead Forced to Lose His IQ in a Cliché Vintage Novel (16)

Before Tianzhu and the others could figure out a way to rescue her, two streaks of red lotus karmic fire surged from within Lady Ghost Mother, reducing her to ashes.

Though Chu He wore a respectful expression, he was actually depressed to the point of wanting to die inside. These two masters usually acted as complete figureheads; unless something earth-shattering happened in this Western Xuan Domain, they would never interfere. What on earth had gotten into them today to actually step in and stop him from killing someone?

Yuan Liya, however, froze. She lowered her head and realized her body was trembling. Suddenly recalling something, she withdrew her hands from the top of the table and hid them beneath it.

"Wait! We didn't attack your Night Dynasty!" The representatives of the various system main cities looked rather unsightly as they hastily shouted in loud voices.

A roar akin to an overlord shook the entire arena. Long Zaiye laughed heartily and drew his sharp blade with a swift motion: "I'll do it!" The weapons wielded by these experts were not their usual, customary arms. Instead, they had been specially forged for them by Wei Momo's orders, utilizing the mechanical principles of giant swords to easily pierce the protective armor of demonic mobile mechas.

In truth, he was unaware that he had previously practiced the mental communication technique inscribed on the first black stone, followed by the mental cultivation methods of the divine descendants. His spiritual power was incomparably formidable, far beyond the reach of any ordinary beast tamer.

"No, your dad said my paintings are too cheap and didn't want them. Hehe, Yiqian, only your room has Mom's paintings hanging in it." Zhou Ying was well aware of her own skill level and did not dare set her expectations too high.

Jiang Xinghe, however, did not reply. His gaze was fixed, staring blankly in one direction with a dazed expression, looking just like a fool.

Right after Qin Jisheng departed, the military commander's expression shifted once more. He glanced coldly at the naturalized subjects standing not far away who looked identical to the Japanese, and fiercely swung his right hand downward.

"I don't know, but there must be something terrifying ahead," Fang Yan said with a solemn expression, gazing down the empty path shrouded in thick fog as his heart trembled.

Hearing this, Shen Yuerou was slightly startled. The precious sword in her hand vibrated slightly, and with three swift swishes, three streaks of sword light formed naturally as one.

She had already guessed Luoyu's thoughts, but had lacked certainty. Now, hearing Luoyu speak of it herself, it merely confirmed her own intuition.

Hou Kui directly drew a branding iron from the charcoal brazier and pressed it straight against Yang Xu's stomach. Amidst a sizzling sound, besides excruciating pain, Yang Xu seemed to catch the scent of roasting flesh, and he promptly lost consciousness once again.

Seeing Bao Rui's transformation, Elder Chu's expression shifted slightly. In his heart, he immediately resolved to cede all the profits and begin providing regular tributes from this moment onward, all to win over such a person.

However, following the breach of the Zijing Pass and with the enemy already launching frantic assaults on all nine gates of Beijing, Yu Qian had cast that prior plan to the back of his mind and completely forgotten about this defeated general. He had never expected that Shi Heng would actually seek him out today.

"Hold it right there! You've disrupted my business and you want to leave without paying compensation?" Wang Shan took a step forward, blocking the path as he spoke.

Although the material of Liu Dan's padded jacket appeared ordinary, it was actually a genuine lower-tier-grade-one soul artifact. While it was a soul artifact of the lower tier of the first grade, even lower-tier-grade-one soul artifacts varied greatly in classification. What Liu Dan wore was a very common type of padded jacket whose only functions were water resistance and stain repellency.

Or, viewed from another perspective, the brand-new, thick stack of US dollars in Chen Liu's hand was simply too dazzling. It left these people, who usually earned meager incomes, completely mesmerized, and they came over one after another to greet him.

"Yuan'an Mountain?" Zhou Wutian murmured these three words, raising his head to look at the towering Yuan'an Mountain outside the academy, which seemed to be quietly gazing back in this direction.

In the distance, a strange cry rang out, followed by a deafening roar. A massive figure descended from the void, instantly landing a few zhang away from Xian Duyun and Yeshan Liuyun. With a display of brute force, the impact fractured the stone-and-jade ground at the landing spot into countless cracked pieces.

As if determined to spill out all the doubts pent up in her heart in one breath, Zela's voice was frighteningly steady.

She returned to her own straw mat and sat down, a trace of helplessness in her eyes as she said, "There are quite a few secret realms along the Path of Transcendence, and nearly a hundred of them are controlled by those rebels."

With no outsiders present and her true nature fully exposed, Therestina cursed fiercely with a murderous expression.

After dropping that single sentence to the audience, Li Mo paid no heed to the noisy crowd below, walking directly to the side of the elevated platform and sitting down right next to Bai Ling'er.

"Um, big brother, I'd like to ask, do we have to come out and hand in spirit stones every day?" Li Mo found one of the guards who had led them to the mining area earlier in the day and asked.

Every time he had come previously, Su Yaoyao would invariably strike. Fearing that a heavy blow might kill her, his only course of action had been to dodge her wooden sword. That wooden sword was quite peculiar; the moment it pierced the skin, it would drain one's demonic Qi and cause instant death.

The color and aroma of this bowl of beef soup were not unfamiliar to him, yet he would rather look at a large bowl of dog feces than gaze upon this fragrant and rich bowl of beef soup.

After packing away the alchemy furnace and other items, Hua Jiu took out the mask Night Yarn had given her, disguised herself as an ordinary human demonic cultivator, donned a cloak, and headed into the city with the refined pills to search for an apothecary.

Compared to her previous icy demeanor that kept people at a thousand paces, she looked vastly more pleasing to the eye right now.

"Master Fenia, what just happened?" Luo Tianhua asked, feigning a look of complete bewilderment.

"Count Fenia, I heard you participated in the War of Gods and Demons. I wonder what you think of this self-created Divine-Trapping Barrier of mine?" Seeing that the bloody Fenia was trapped, Master Fenia immediately relaxed his vigilance, even speaking with a hint of mockery when mentioning the bloody Fenia's title.

When Luo Tianhua used the Flash Slash skill to appear behind the phantom-shadowed wyvern beast, he raised his blazing magic orb, only to release a Holy Light Prison spell instead.

However, since this was hardly an appropriate place for discussion, Jiang Lan pouted and followed behind Kalan, swimming toward the pitch-black passage.

On this day, Wolf finally made up his mind, took Li Yi away from the capital city of Sena, and traveled toward the Aslan Empire. The reason Wolf chose to let Li Yi go to the Aslan Empire was precisely to allow him to undertake a tremendously perilous challenge there.

"Junior uncles, grand uncles, and senior brother! You can't possibly intend to hold my disciple truly accountable, right? If you really trace the root of this, he isn't to blame." Wang Lingyu stood up, walked over to Yue Chengfeng—who stood bewildered in the center of the hall—and once again spoke up to plead for his disciple.

Whenever the Third Young Master Ximen was mentioned, Tang Tang would become utterly ecstatic, much to Yue Zhanghua's displeasure. Although this proposal was forced upon him by circumstance, seeing Tang Tang react in such a manner still left him feeling deeply irritated.

Awakening from sleep, Tang Tang quietly leaned against the bed railing. There was little emotion in the depths of her eyes, yet that face appeared to be wearing a smile.