51 A New Goal in Life

Anyway! In reality, barring any special environmental conditions around you, the judgment generated by the End of Blood generally wouldn't backfire and kill yourself. That being said, since that's the case, should you consider letting loose a little?

He didn't feel particularly envious of the opportunity Zhao Qingyao had obtained this time. On the contrary, through this incident, he had gained a thorough understanding of what the origin power of the domain boundary was, how to refine it, and the various situations one might encounter during the process.

The old man spoke calmly. As he pointed toward the location where the old dwelling previously stood, Li Lin could not sense a single trace of magic or emotional fluctuation from him. It was as if the one who had died was not his own biological son, but a matter-of-fact stranger.

A few people chuckled along, but no one spoke. Evidently, not everyone was as bold as Shage.

A look of joy appeared on Jin Qing's face, and he immediately pulled back and retreated. Tun Jiu and the others also left one after another, hovering two hundred meters away, quietly gazing at the island, which was trembling more and more violently, excitement flashing in their eyes.

"Alright, let's put this aside for now, Tianluo. How should I find your sister?" Yu changed the subject, looking at Blood Tianluo as he spoke.

Wu Yong knew that he wouldn't be able to ask anything more. Even if there were clues, those more obvious features would certainly have been deliberately concealed by Wei Qiong, making the probability of finding him using such characteristics very low. He could only think of other ways.

"Nothing, I just wanted to know their true intentions regarding some matters," Wu Yong said faintly.

Following a loud, deafening crash, Teric, whose axe face was struck by Chen Yi's shield, possessed immense strength, yet at this moment, the giant axe in his hand inevitably swerved aside, and this was Chen Yi's opportunity.

The four major factions quarreled more and more fiercely, and their religious fortunes began to grow active, becoming increasingly antagonistic.

Wanting to speak once more, the corners of Chu Qingcheng's mouth became even more bitter, and the bridge of her nose ached with growing soreness. Looking at Lin Chen's earnest face, Chu Qingcheng's delicate hand reached out slightly, as if she actually wanted to gently stroke Lin Chen's cheek.

"What are you going to do? I've hidden inside, but what about you?" Tang Qingyi's expression changed slightly, and she tried to struggle out, but the injury on her leg made even the slightest movement an agonizing struggle.

Furthermore, the spacecraft's striking capability—namely, its high-energy laser cannon—also required nuclear energy to power it.

"Of course..." An Xinran replied without even thinking. When she last met Wang Anrong, the other party had been extremely arrogant, something An Xinran could still remember clearly to this day. Therefore, An Xinran could conclude that that old bastard would never sell it.

This was indeed a nearly impossible mission, and Li Qi didn't hold out much hope; it would be enough if old Hook tried his best on his end.

Lu Xin's side was almost entirely occupied with this, but the results were significant. Although it wasn't that specific family, they managed to find quite a few similar ones.

That feeling was just like tasting sweet dew when you were parched with thirst, or encountering exotic delicacies when you were starving; in short, it made you forget your current troubles and turn your thoughts toward even more wonderful things.

"What is the matter?" Yue Mengxin pursed her thin lips and smiled faintly, observing Xiahou Yurui's demeanor.

Amidst Wolf Four's astonished gaze, He Chen's figure suddenly enlarged in his pupils, reaching his chest in the blink of an eye. Before he could even put up a defense, a loud shout rang out.

Sanny thought with annoyance, flashing behind the mage once again. Compared to the Paladin, the mage was more troublesome and had to be dealt with at the very first moment.

Having dumped all affairs onto the chief of staff, Lucifer returned to the long-awaited platform. As he took a deep breath of the slightly chilly air, a ball of black light suddenly appeared before him.

Looking out, a dainty figure stood in the center of the dojo, separating the old man and the youth who sat on the left and right sides.

Jiang Hongming and Chen Lingfeng looked at the old man, their eyes filled with reverence, dread, and trembling awe.

Upon hearing such an ill-mannered interrogation, Zhang Quan, who had never suffered this kind of "grievance" before, finally lost control. Pointing at Chen Feng, he shrieked, "Who are you? What kind of thing are you? Let me tell you, I'm the one who hit him, so what?!"

"You might be fine, but it's hard to say for the rest of us!" Thinking of this, Ah Min couldn't help but complain. Ah Zi had been her extremely close best friend before, and she had mourned for quite a while after Ah Zi's death, never expecting that Ah Zi would now come back to harm her.

At this moment, a voice transmission from a Death Knight reached He Moming's ears, instantly resolving his doubts.

"That's right, my cultivation has been stagnant for three or four years. Could Brother Zhao know the reason?" Yang Yijun was holding the bottle of Qi-Nourishing Pills, inspecting it closely. Hearing Zhao Qian's question, he abruptly raised his head.

To untie a bell, one must tie it to the person who tied it? But the one who made an enemy of the infant fiend was Guosheng, yet Guosheng had already been murdered by it. How could this be resolved? Could it be that all thousands of people in the entire settlement had to be buried along with her?

"Take a good look, all of you, and see if the people down there will be frightened of us opening fire," a trace of fear leaked into Boss Liu's tone.

Liu Bei was stunned. Good grief, rejecting in the previous sentence and then instantly buttering up in the next, yet this guy was also quite easy to talk to. Seeing how Pang Tong acted out and yet Liu Bei could tolerate it, Liu He was merely asking for a meal: "Brother, rest assured, I shall naturally provide..." Immediately following those words, his servants brought over wine and meat.

Wanting to grind all matter into dust, this wave of attacks was like a rolling tide, possessing the peak power of the second layer of the Martial Emperor realm.

Under such circumstances, even with Primeval Lord of Heaven's immense capabilities, it was impossible for him to defy the mandate of heaven.

"Guan Tingyu, isn't he Guan Tinghai's cousin?" Thinking of this, Mo Wuwen reached out and grabbed Guan Tingyu's clothes.

"People won't have an entire family arrested and executed just because everyone writes a few poems and essays."