65 Suspicion

Looking at the four-limbed sphere held by Chariot-Chaser and struggling desperately, Tiansheng finally understood why Chariot-Chaser was so nonchalant about the Qi Demons. If they couldn't transform into gas, the Qi Demons would probably have gone extinct long ago in the Lunar Heavens—they were simply far too easy to deal with.

As it turned out, Huo Qingsong's character was not as cold and indifferent to everyone's feelings as he appeared on the surface. On the contrary, he was very warm-hearted, meticulous in his actions, and undoubtedly possessed formidable means as well. In that single instant, the stern images of Huo Qingsong in the minds of Lü Xiang and Lü Hong underwent a dramatic transformation.

With a single punch thrown forward, continuous explosive sounds cracked through the void, and ripple-like rays of light scattered outward, shrouding an area of over ten feet in radius.

It wasn't until dinnertime that Shaohua merely sent Mama Zheng over to take a look, inquire about the provisions and meals in each household's quarters, and then left.

He put away the Flame-Cleaving Dagger; after all, he was still an archer, and he needed to make use of an archer's advantages.

Xie Lan didn't want to get involved, but seeing that the Xie family was about to be ruined in the hands of the First Madam, she couldn't just sit by and do nothing. After all, she understood the logic that if one flourished, all flourished, and if one suffered, all suffered.

Unfortunately, the value of a Thunder Spirit was extremely high. Even the most ordinary Thunder Spirit, once fully matured, possessed combat power comparable to the Earth Immortal Realm. Therefore, any faction that managed to obtain one would inevitably treasure it in every possible way and rarely show it to others, let alone put it up for sale.

Indeed, the width of the inner city gate was only about fifty yards, which could certainly serve as a good defensive line. Alas, dreams were plump, but reality was skeletal.

Streams of healing light descended upon me, and a wave of spring-like warmth washed over me. My health points skyrocketed, instantly reviving me. The feeling was simply magnificent; the sensation of escaping death was beyond description. As the three-second Dark Prison vanished, I immediately leaped forward, brandished my longbow, and unleashed a Sky-Shaking Arrow straight at the Protoss God of Fire.

This was an extremely insidious and vicious move within the Soul-Changing True Art. If struck by it, a martial artist would undoubtedly lose their entire cultivation base. Moreover, a restriction would henceforth be planted within their body; as long as the opponent activated the Dao patterns inside them, they could instantly make their life worse than death.

"Youyou, Uncle Ou means that he is treating us to dinner today. But Youyou doesn't like to take advantage of others... How about this? Didn't I invite Uncle Ou to come play at our house?..."

White fabric, yellow piping thread, and then regular thread. She checked carefully, only to find there was no yellow thread.

The workshop was built on an extremely grand scale, taller and larger than the rooms in his imperial prince's manor, yet without any partitions inside. Upon entering, one saw a magnificent, spacious hall with bright, clear windows. A row of glass windows lined the underside of the roof, allowing sunlight to stream in and illuminate the expanded feed machinery standing on the east and west sides of the workshop, making them gleam brilliantly.

Mi Xiang'er thought it made sense. Anyway, they wouldn't end up shorting the other family sooner or later... so she simply accepted it.

On one hand, she felt that Tong Che was a very good choice for a brother-in-law; on the other hand, she secretly thought that... Ni Dahai's willingness to make a "break" with his family seemed to show genuine sincerity toward her sister.

Yu Kailiang was now beaming with radiance. Ever since the Central Working Group entered Huanghai City, he knew that the gamble he had placed was the right one—this was the hidden strength of Zhang Jialiang. Thinking of the continuous development to come from now on, the look Yu Kailiang cast toward Zhang Jialiang grew even more respectful.

Feng Yue knew one phrase back then: those who are trapped in love cannot recognize the true face of Lu Shan simply because they are right within the mountain; unrequited love worked the same way.

Mi Xiang'er seemed to carry a traction line on her body; the moment she left on the front foot, she directly pulled Yun Jingting along... to the corridor on the back foot.

Seeing Wu Yue's unmasked arrogance in his words, Ren Yingying's delicate brows furrowed slightly. She didn't speak, but instead assumed a look that said 'let's see you blow my mind', quietly watching him put on airs.

They were not people devoid of sense and reason either. Although they had been a bit angry earlier when Leiming's words made things awkward, once they noticed something was amiss, they also realized the reason for Leiming's worry.

Lin Xun's situation was much like the previous round; it was only several seconds after Hashimoto Kanii submitted her answer that he began to answer.

Hesitating back and forth, he still dialed Xie Rong's number. Nowadays, Xie Rong had a close relationship with Huo Tingsheng; handling his relationship with Xie Rong well might be of great help to his family.

"I'm really fine, if you don't believe me, look!" Ye Kai simply rolled up his entire sleeve, exposing a major portion of his arm.

Xiang Wentian had originally believed he was reincarnated while drifting along with his memories, but now, a flood of additional scenes was crammed directly into his mind.

Are you kidding? The two of them had just tumbled out of her room; if she were to see the messy scene inside, even with the best temper, she would probably grab a blade and hack them to pieces.

As it turned out, the two were guards of the Nangong Family, responsible for guard duties on the outer perimeter. Guards were also divided into various ranks; those like them couldn't touch any secrets and could only perform the lowest-level tasks.

Even if the Runtu people were annihilated, as long as this vast grassland remained, other nomadic tribes would continue to multiply and thrive on these plains, becoming a new threat to the Central Plains.

When they jumped out of the airplane and flew toward the water treatment plant, they discovered that not too far away, there were two other teams. However, they were not heading toward the water treatment plant, but rather toward the directions of San Martin and the Mansion.

Su Xiaotang couldn't even be bothered to pay attention to Liu Dalan. She knew the relationship between He Feng and Xu Xia, and the possibility that the child in Xu Xia's womb was his was extremely high.

For a time, the cultivation world was swept up in a frenzy of rumors, especially among rogue cultivators, whose eyes were filled with madness.

"Didn't that young lady of yours come?" Night Star glanced at Du Lei, who kept his head down tinkering with his phone, and asked subconciously.

"Who are you? Mr. Ye, how did you turn out like this?" Upon seeing the God-Slaying Avatar, Fang Tianyou asked with some astonishment, simply because the aura and styling of the avatar and the main body differed far too greatly.

In the end, desire triumphed over reason. They only paused for a fleeting moment before continuing upward.

Moreover, the internal energy within his body seemed to have transformed into another form—no longer as ethereal as before, but existing as truly and tangibly within his Dantian as a gushing spring.

The phantom of a black demonic cloud bird rushed out, spreading its wings to a width of a hundred meters. Looking as vivid as a living creature, its golden pupils were ice-cold, and its dark-gold claws appeared extremely sharp as they swooped straight toward Baimu.

"Brother Yexuan, this cultivation technique is so eerie, let's not practice it after all!" Rongrong said, on the verge of tears. The thought of potentially losing Brother Yexuan caused her tears to fall in a torrent.