37 My Unfortunate Childhood Sweetheart (10)

"This talisman was given to me by the person who woke me from my nightmare," Bai Yingxue said truthfully.

"Why don't you, Yan'er, take your Princess and sit in your original seat first?" The voice was deep and resonant, carrying a certain air of authority.

Lily’s brows furrowed slightly; she knew all too well what kind of twisted existence the Ghost Blade was.

Could he still hold it off for another ten years? To stop him, he had already lost the person he loved most; he had nothing left.

It was no wonder that during the time she fell into a deep sleep at night, she hadn't felt any sense of crisis. It was all because the original soul's innate compatibility with this body had left her without any defensive instincts.

While she was lost in thought, Prince Qing had already pulled her into the inner hall, heading straight to question the magistrate.

Bai Xue was not ruthless, nor was he a warlord, but that was precisely what made him endearing. If he had eaten this infant, he would no longer be Bai Xue.

Seeing that the call was from Wang Wanyin, Shen Xiao hesitated for a moment before taking his phone outside to answer.

"What is going on?" The three people in the main seats also hurried toward Long Shao Yan, with the Emperor leading the way.

Zan Li tasted a wave of blood in his mouth and only then realized that he had been so angry he had bitten his teeth until they bled.

Following a violent sound of air being torn apart, a slow beam of escaping light descended in front of the blood-colored forest.

The Golden Sore Pill was what Situ Bei had just swallowed; it was a sacred healing medicine of the Essence Refining Realm, specifically for external injuries. It was said that it could bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh on bones. As long as there was still a breath left, it could stop bleeding, facilitate recovery, and sustain life for any external injury.

After Ancestral Dragon and Dragon Peng exchanged a look, seeing that Dragon Peng did not speak, he turned to look at Long Tu and asked.

"Inspector, I’ll pay! I just got my salary!" Zhong Shanxue said, stuffing snacks into her mouth with one hand while reaching into her pocket for her wallet with the other. "Take it yourself, take it yourself, help yourself!" She tossed her wallet at the snack shop owner and continued munching, acting completely at home as she brewed herself some flower tea to drink.

Li Shenfu’s high-pitched words spread across the field like rolling thunder. The disastrous consequences of having their commander captured were even more evident among Sun Ru's troops; before Yang Xingmi could even issue the order for a full-scale attack, the opposing soldiers began to fall into chaos.

Thinking of this, he decided there was no need to fight to the death with the five people from the Heavenly Mystery Sect before him. He and Liu Feiyan were not at their peak, so it was better not to cause extra trouble.

Just as I was feeling puzzled, a cold hand suddenly appeared behind me, passing through the wall and resting on my shoulder.

In the worldview of those ants and insects, was I also a great demon? Was I also an existence akin to monsters and ghosts?

Just as Zi Qing was at a loss, the door to the room suddenly opened, and she was pulled away by a powerful hand.

If he reached the late or peak stage of a Demon General, would even an ordinary Demon King be unable to withstand a single blow from him?

"My father is home today, but he was just called away by my mother. You two sit for a moment; they will be here soon," Bai Yunqi said politely.

—If the big black dog knew, it would certainly be very depressed. It was clearly Ling Han’s own nature that was so dark; what did it have to do with the dog?

The Wind God Legs technique was taught to Ling Han by her, so naturally, she knew it herself. A quick comparison made it clear: Ling Han’s mastery of the Wind God Legs was already extremely high, not inferior to hers at all.

Luo Zhiyong stood not far across from her. His eyes had been fixed on the door to the intensive care unit, but at some point, his gaze shifted to Fang Pingying’s face.

Hearing the loud shouts of the crowd, You Tanzhi hesitated, unable to execute his second move.

The village chief, about 70 years old, looked at Zhu Houwei and the others a mile away, then glanced at the pirates beneath the village walls. He sighed, "It is up to fate. Open the gates." The gates opened, but they were not large enough. The pirates crowded the entrance, and as a result, they entered very slowly.

*Snap.* Without even a whimper, the fierce wolf was shattered, leaving behind not even a mist of blood or bone fragments.

Who else but the Star Demon Emperor could be in charge of the Star Demon Palace? The Star Demon Palace, the Sun Demon Palace, and the Moon Demon Palace—who didn't know them? Yet Wang Yu played dumb, though it was unclear whether he truly didn't know or was just pretending.

Hongzhi was in high spirits and drank several extra cups of tea. After Gu Dayong finished his report and everyone had rested for a while, it was the perfect time to tour the surrounding Imperial Manor.

Tony Batty had a somewhat fierce look and a strong presence. This was why, when he and Pierce were standing at the dance hall entrance, the assailant chose to stab Pierce 13 times in 35 seconds, but dared not touch him.

Under the surging tide of the Extreme World Yin, not only did Li Yan, who was nearby, look over, but Shangguan Yunbo, Li De, Ye Merong, and others in the distance also looked, seeing only a blurred second sea of blood rushing onto the island.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhu immediately took action, pulling up Jiang He's information and elevating its security level to the highest one he could authorize.

With this in mind, he turned his gaze back to the "Usable" tag appended to his [Insight Value].

It wasn't until a late night two days ago—the day he accompanied Shen Mengying and Tang Jundong to meet some old friends they hadn't seen in years. Everyone had drunk a lot of alcohol, and after they returned home, they each went to their rooms to sleep.

Today's upgrade points were still 28. Jiang He stretched and chose the easiest method as usual.

Fortunately, it didn't matter if he couldn't come up with anything; he just had to present the evidence he had collected and let the Three Judicial Offices handle it—they were the professionals.

The many servants waiting outside to watch the show were also completely bewildered.