She would not be anyone's gilded cage bird.

Although it looked like a mere casual glance and was withdrawn almost immediately, she still found that gaze somewhat glaring.

Just as Chen Qiaojun and the others slowly walked down the mountain, Yao Ruoyu was already speeding along and reached the edge of the city of Midgar in a split second.

As Zhang Chen's words reached their ears through the communication device, a dark-skinned man anxiously pressed the comm button and roared, "Ceasefire immediately!" Judging by his appearance, he should be the president of the human government from the original plot.

Only then did Chen Lan suddenly snap back to reality. Seeing that Mr. Bi seemed somewhat hesitant, and recalling the diagnosis of Imperial Physician Lin and the blunt words of those renowned doctors from the capital, she instantly tried her absolute best to calm her emotions.

Yet, no matter how monstrous or terrifying he might be, he was facing a colossal behemoth: the Angel Palace, a supreme superpower of the Luoqiong Continent.

Next, every single player emerging from the aircraft cabin was greeted by loud cheers from the fans, including some players who had seen little playing time during the World Cup.

"Is it finally starting?" Taeyeon said, stretching lazily. "Does everyone have no schedule? Everyone seems so leisurely~" Lingxing looked around and said curiously.

However, this method was just a passing thought; if they were to actually deploy such a formation, they would be laughed to death by the entire world!

Among these people, Fan Zhiyi's reason for not returning was the most ridiculous: he simply didn't want to attend the Lunar New Year Gala that year.

Fortunately, I had practiced the secret arts of the Tang family, consumed a series of rare and precious items, and undergone recent tempering at Splitting Dragon Ridge, so my physique had long since undergone a heaven-and-earth transformation.

Feeling the sudden weight in his arms, Nan Changqing abruptly lowered his head, only to be met with a pair of smiling eyes. Nan Changqing tightened his grip slightly, pulling Qingyue tightly into his embrace.

Field D was a basin-style stadium, high on the edges and low in the middle, surrounded by terraced concrete steps where people could sit and watch the match, while at the very bottom, a low wall separated the field from the seating tiers.

There are two ways to cultivate sword radiance. The first is to trigger a precious sword through spiritual power to produce sword radiance, then forcibly absorb it into the body and refine it.

Even though he had never had any fondness for this uncle of his, the man was, after all, Luo Huiyue's father. Realizing that it would still be a full year before she returned and that he had failed to take good care of her father, a sudden sense of helplessness washed over him.

While Lu Chen was wary of the Flood Dragon clan and unwilling to make an enemy of them, he was not nearly as polite to other demon clans living in Guyang Lake. When he encountered them, he would avoid them if he could; if he couldn't avoid them, he would show no mercy whatsoever, killing those who deserved to be killed.

Acting like an engine. What was going on? Could the coffin ship have started up again? Consumed by bewilderment, I unconsciously walked toward the coffin ship.

After waiting for a moment without receiving a reply, Qingyue knew that Yunxi was sensing her surroundings, so she did not disturb him.

The only explanation was that there was something on the coffin ship—something capable of altering the existing landscape.

After completing a full circulatory cycle, Chu Hanxian's face had flushed slightly, making her look infinitely more vibrant than before. Just this tiny change made Zhan Ying feel immensely happy, and he quickly opened the door to call Yemei back in.

Luo Ni wielded the Eight Evils, a peerless ominous blade, and clashed fiercely with the great demon's claw, neither able to gain the upper hand against the other.

If they went mad, they really would destroy this planet, obliterating all tens of millions of the Dragon clan's subjects right here.

The room was quiet enough to hear each other's breathing. Meng Xingchen secretly raised her head to glance at Chen Hao and found that Chen Hao was staring right back at her.

Before his body even arrived, his long spear had already gathered rolling true Qi, and amidst the whirling dance of the spear tip, he slashed jagged tears across the void.

"That's right, I am Lauda." Lauda no longer concealed anything; his intuition told him that the Wine God would not do anything detrimental to him. Furthermore, the Wine God in his current state possessed no aggressiveness whatsoever and could not cause him much harm.

Jiaofu and Duoxi's figures flickered as they caught Reese and Pi'en in mid-air. At the same time, they heaved a sigh of relief—the pressure emanating from this divine beast was indeed far too intense.

The entire classroom fell into a dead silence, so quiet that even the drop of a pin could be heard clearly. Although the students felt sullen in their hearts, no one dared to utter another word, though inwardly they roared: What is wrong with the teacher today? Did he take some gunpowder? He starts right off by giving us a severe tongue-lashing—who did we ever offend?

Fatty hurried at a 100-meter sprint speed toward the large floor-to-ceiling windows, pulled back the drooping curtains, and what met his eyes were two shockingly handsome faces.

Ron shook his head vigorously, thinking that his illusion was caused by recent excessive pressure. Yet how had that terrifying pressure that completely crushed him been generated? Could that linen-robed youth be an undiscovered genius of the sword path?

Su Anqing, who most wanted to see Ye Xuan participate in the competition, was also helpless; he couldn't exactly force Ye Xuan to go up there. Better to observe the situation first.

Upon hearing this, Lan Ruoqing was deeply shy, her pretty face dyed completely crimson. She wanted to explain herself, but had no idea what to say.

Yin Bagua abruptly clenched his fists and looked at his chest; the bloody hole pierced by Sun Yijian was already completely healed, save for a punctured hole in the chest of his black garments, surrounded by dried blood stains.