Volume 1, Chapter 40: Refusal, a Second Child Is Out of the Question!

Furthermore, that sharp aura remained tightly locked onto him, leaving no room for escape, sending a chill down his spine and causing cold sweat to pour continuously.

While other training rooms were divided into two or more sections for competitions, today’s G1 arena was a single, unbroken space, signaling that the strength of the competitors about to take the stage was extraordinary.

The fire element pierced through my elemental armor and entered my body; amidst a wave of scorching pain, my vitality plummeted significantly.

In this godforsaken place, having spent tens of thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands of years together, if their relationship were not good, the four of them would not have known how to go on living.

"Do you think it’s alright just because you say so? Zhao Zilong, we are brothers; on the battlefield, we can exchange our lives for one another, but Lian’er is different. She is my, Jiang Boxiao’s, life. Whoever dares to put her in danger, I will kill him." Faced with Zhao Yun’s critical tone, Jiang Qi was even more incensed and spoke with stern, absolute resolve.

Xing Chu imbued Left Gold and Right Gold with Wind Spirit, their speed comparable to lightning, truly possessing the majestic bearing of a Great Peng spreading its wings for thirty thousand miles.

"Young Leader Aiwage, why not use communication to inform Dashu? Wouldn't rushing to the Firefly Stream District be a waste of time?" Balu asked, puzzled.

Actually, he was a good daddy. Although he had been truly incompetent in the past few years, as the teacher said, even saints make mistakes. As long as he treated Mommy and his unborn sister well in the future, he would still be a good daddy.

Gadon let out a loud shout, and a phantom of a giant shark appeared behind him, baring its ferocious maw and swaying its body.

The man’s facial features turned savage. As he opened his hands, the blood splattered on the ground suddenly rose up, trembling as it protruded into a long, needle-like spike.

The realm of a Sage is one that transcends the mundane. Zhang Xiaofeng felt a measure of reverence for those who had broken free from all constraints, but looking at Zeus before him, he could not help but feel a sense of disdain.

"Request reinforcements! This subordinate suggests sending a messenger to the Southern Privy Council to request reinforcements from nearby garrisons. The Li Family Village has slaughtered over a thousand soldiers of our Great Liao; we absolutely cannot let them remain, lest the rest of the stubborn rebels follow their example!" After a long silence, someone whispered a strategy to Ma Yanxu.

Li Fan pulled out a dagger and lightly sliced his arm, leaving a bloody trail.

Most men have a common trait: when they dare not do something, they always find a good excuse for themselves, never admitting they lack the courage.

"Boss, my name is Hu Zeliang. Brother Qiang sent me." After what happened last time, Wang Qiang was clearly frightened and could not bear for anything to happen to Yi Yongheng. This man was obviously sent by Wang Qiang to protect him.

The overcast, drizzly weather had passed for good. The bright sunshine illuminated the earth, giving a sense of spring with flowers blooming—though, of course, the flowers had not yet opened.

He had originally walked out of the back garden with Hu Tiehua, but halfway there, Hu Tiehua suddenly disappeared.

Before Chu Liuxiang could speak, a door next to them suddenly opened. The person who walked out was not White Candle, nor Gongsun Jieyu, but unexpectedly, Gou Zichang.

If it were up to him, he still favored Liu Fei, but he kept this thought buried in his heart. He wouldn't say it to anyone, and even if Yi Yongheng asked, he wouldn't offer an opinion. Matters of the heart are like this—whether good or bad, you should not interfere, or tragedy is destined to follow.

Xia Jie remained calm, eating meat and drinking wine by the bowlful with the people of the Mountain Bear tribe, fully embodying his barbarian nature, which immediately led Hei Yan and the others to accept him as a true brother.

He Ping was very puzzled, not realizing that the Lone Wolves were all martial artists; to avoid conflicts, they could only guard five kilometers away, and the Ciyun Nunnery had already been completely sealed off by local troops. Apart from the previous pilgrims, no one else could see the eight bloody corpses.

Before the two could think further, Xu Jianxing opened the lid of another jar of wine. Instantly, the intense aroma of the wine wafted everywhere. Within this fragrance, it felt as if one had arrived in a scorching desert, filled with an indescribable sense of heat—though, of course, this was merely their perception.

On a dense tree branch six hundred meters from the village, a fully armed straw man remained motionless. The pitch-black muzzle of the sniper rifle stayed steady, staring intently at the situation in the village far away. As special forces soldiers, they had to be intimately familiar with all types of firearms.

In just a few minutes, dozens of motorcycles surged over, encircling the parking plaza around Buckingham so tightly that not even water could trickle through.

This move was something Chen Changsheng had created in the Heavenly Palace. Used now, it was truly unpredictable. How could the Demon God, manifested from the Hungry Ghosts of the Nine Netherworlds, dodge it? In his haste, he could only raise his claws to parry the strike.

Yun Qing nodded, walking out of the hall and onto the mountaintop. Looking out over the vast sea of clouds and mist, a surge of great heroism rose in his heart, and he immediately channeled his spiritual sense, sending thirty-six flying needles shooting out like lightning.

After speaking, Tang Tianxi withdrew. He quickly ordered someone to fetch several jin of premium Muscat grapes, washed them, and used a syringe to inject a small amount of potassium cyanide solution into the grapes through their stems. After processing, they looked perfectly fine in color and taste.

Su Hanjin first thought of the Music Sect. Jin Xi’er had once said that she originally intended to target Jin Zhongliang, but because Hua Xianyue was nearby, she did not take action.

Previously, when everyone listened to Chen Changsheng’s account, they had some disbelief in their hearts, but only after being immersed in it did they realize that the Mountain and River Map was ten times better than Chen Changsheng had described.