Volume 1, Chapter 49: Zhou Qin's Lie

Ye Shuwan furrowed her brow, her hand applying the medicine trembling slightly as it touched the wound. She let out a painful hiss and impatiently waved her hand to finish applying the rest of the ointment.

If he were a Buddha, I would willingly transform into a lotus in the pond, simply to catch his gaze as he passes by and bloom for him.

Kunpeng's expression was indifferent. He showed no emotional change whatsoever due to the plea for mercy from the Northern Sea Xuan Turtle, nor did he entertain any thought of releasing the creature because of its surrender and allegiance.

Just as she reached out her hand, she was suddenly pulled by the waist and spun around, landing securely on someone's lap. His arms locked tightly around her, holding her firmly in place.

He had originally not intended to harm Murong Yi. Perhaps deep down in his heart, there still lingered a final trace of gentleness, but that gentleness had long since become fragile beyond endurance.

Qinmu was never one for many words, and at this moment, she kept her lips tightly sealed, not daring to speak further, merely casting a silent, pleading glance at her man for help.

Upon hearing this, Zhunti Daoist, Jieyin Daoist, Yuanshi, and Tongtian all constricted their pupils, their complexions changing simultaneously.

Shuri Jin was filled with immense curiosity. Why did Itachi, a mere human, possess such formidable power?

As the stone door slowly rose, sunlight gradually filtered in, accompanied by a refreshing breeze that invigorated the spirit.

She did not want to return. She wished her heart could be a little crueler and harder, so that she would no longer wrong and distress herself.

He had thought it through: if Lizhu persisted in being uncompromising and somehow summoned Bi Changchun, he would simply have to find a way to beg Niu Youde to intervene. He refused to believe that enlisting an immortal could fail to deal with Bi Changchun.

The Flame Emperor Academy had hundreds of thousands of cultivators, so naturally, it could not have only a single vice-dean. In fact, apart from the principal Shangguan Yanlong, there were five vice-deans and dozens of elders. This did not even include the deans, vice-deans, and elders of the various holy colleges.

Players certainly had their own considerations as well, because if a player delayed for another year, no one could guarantee what might happen within that twelve-month span.

"That depends on how heavy a price you are willing to pay, and whether you have the ability to offer the compensation I desire. If the compensation you provide is only enough to dismiss a beggar, I would rather destroy this inner core to vent the hatred in my heart," Yue Qiangtuo said dismissively.

Mount Buzhou was the pillar of heaven, supporting the entire firmament. Even if Gonggong was a creator deity, it was impossible for him to knock down the pillar of heaven, right?

As for the chief direct disciple himself, he returned to the sect three months later, at which time his severed right arm had still not grown back. In front of his master, he claimed that he had seen the Heaven-Shaking God-Monarch in person.

However, the alpaca was not so easily willing to let Su Xin off. It pursued him relentlessly, refusing to give up until it caught him, making life utterly miserable for Su Xin.

"Hmph~" Tustaman seemed entirely unconcerned, casually tossing the screaming Beast Emperor toward a tree trunk nearby. Under Mara's control, the trunk directly opened a gap. After the Beast Emperor entered, the gap immediately closed as if it had never existed at all.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it... I'll go take a look over there, and perhaps I'll know what's going on," said Lu Tianyu.

Composing his expression, he issued an order: "Retreat, avoid Li Zhen's sharp edge for now." He turned and walked out of the command post, his once-straight spine suddenly hunching over, giving off an aura of twilight, as if he had aged significantly.

The Spiritual Crane's eyes widened abruptly as it stared at the last three characters, its mind buzzing into a complete blank.

Even so, aside from mid-stage Liquid Return realm cultivators who could approach within three steps of that barrier's perimeter, everyone else could stand no closer than three steps away, unable to advance even an inch further.

"Independent Detachment? Which Independent Detachment?" Peng Linsheng asked offhandedly, not reacting for a moment.

Seeing Luo Chen's exhausted appearance, Elder Xing was actually reluctant to disturb him too much, yet Elder Xing knew that Luo Chen had deliberately called him back specifically because there was something important to discuss.

Everyone felt heartfelt admiration for this captain. Not only was Mo Tie's strength quite formidable, but more importantly and worth emulating was his extreme prudence. When evaluating matters, he was able to offer distinct perspectives and practical insights, making him exceptionally well-suited to the role of captain.

With an overflow of green energy, a crack split open across the celestial canopy of the magic array. Following this, the Elven warriors bowed slightly toward the sacred tree and then shot straight toward the crack. The entire process was executed without the slightest hesitation.

"Bring it on! Who's afraid of whom!" The young warrior glared fiercely at Wei Qiang, showing not a single sign of weakness.

Preston let out a sigh of relief. Things were going reasonably smoothly; the troop morale was stable, and the generals were cooperating. That meant there shouldn't be any major problems.

Upon receiving the report, Wei Qiang did not delay for even a second, immediately ordering a telegram to be sent to Qin Feng in Jining.

Lei Chou was filled with a mixture of grief and indignation, but under these circumstances, even he was entirely helpless. After all, the starships in his fleet were not equipped with expensive jump engine stabilization equipment, as such things were completely useless in large-scale combat—at least, that was always what he had believed.

In truth, what Fang Jie did not know was that the game system's rules dictated that if one could force Huang Shang to use both hands to parry, it would be considered passing the trial. Moreover, the very purpose of this trial designed by the system was to let players comprehend a combat style that abandoned raw power in pursuit of absolute speed, a realization that Fang Jie had already clearly grasped.

The divine domains of the evil entity and the Myriad-Blade Beast Ancestor contained numerous divine objects and divine artifacts, but ninety-nine percent of them had been reduced to nothingness, while the remainder were at least of supreme caliber.

Astral Phase Meteor Wheel: Summons a high-speed meteorite from outer space to strike a target. The meteorite carries splash and burning effects, inflicting 20% qi attack damage on targets surrounding the primary target.