Chapter 48: Keep Your Meager Earnings for Yourself

"I really want to compliment you." Qiu Lan thought for a moment and looked at Lin Daodao. Noticing Lin Daodao's hopeful expression, she covered her eyes in distress instead.

After the defeat at Xianyang, the Yongzhou army was taken over by Cui Guan's deputy, Major General Zhou Chenglin, who was the "he" in Xiang Ningxuan's words.

Rhode used the dust very sparingly, as if it were extremely expensive, until the thing inside his clothes stopped wriggling.

Although that mysterious person had also saved his life, it wouldn't have been a mortal danger anyway. On the other hand, this Three-No Taoist priest, knowing the snow lotus essence, naturally understood the dangers involved. Yet, in such circumstances, he still helped him circulate his internal energy regardless of his own safety. This meaning was vastly different.

"Hum~" The Heaven-Shattering Sword floated in front of him, vibrating incessantly as if it had seen someone close and was cheering with joy.

Therefore, Lin Daodao wasn't worried about the battle situation at all. After helping Lin Yaoyao to the spectator stands, he sat down next to her and closed his eyes on his own, allowing her to lean against him and get a good rest.

Only Tie Feng himself knew that not only was he not on the verge of death, but he was actually doing quite well. Although he was still in pain all over his body, most of it was just external trauma.

Chen Jiran gave Gu Xixi a rather bitter and faint smile, which made Gu Xixi's heart ache deeply.

The changes in his expression naturally could not escape the notice of his parents behind him, and the smiles originally brimming on their faces also stiffened.

Alas, his memory wasn't that great either. After blurting out three names, he couldn't remember the ones that followed.

Suddenly, a splash exploded like a waterfall shooting into the sky. A massive figure leaped out of the water, flew over Gao Feng's head, and crashed down heavily, the resulting waves rocking the raft violently to and fro.

"Viscount, I'm here to deliver two messages to you!" Pastor Horton mustered his energy and stated the draft he had prepared beforehand.

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At the edge of the super crater of the Gate of Death, a grey stone slowly moved, and a pair of nervous eyes flashed from the cracks of the rock to observe the surroundings.

However, the "Stacking Trample" was similar to the Ten-Thousand Armor Golden Terracotta: although it could unleash an earth-shattering strike capable of destroying any existence within the Miao rank, its own stamina would be completely exhausted after this single blow, leaving it unable to sustain consecutive attacks.

"This is the one and only Supreme Chef Knife of the Langya Kingdom. You must bring this chef knife when you go to the Temple of Heaven to meet His Majesty in my capacity," Lu Zaoqing said, pushing the knife toward Zhuang Lan.

Seeing everyone standing around foolishly like wooden stakes, Gao Feng couldn't help but scold them loudly. The awakened Merman warriors helped each other carry the wounded into the cave. As soon as they entered, they felt a temperature vastly different from the outside—cold, but not biting.

Naturally, Wang Yongao wouldn't let the previous disaster happen again. While gathering these materials, he also ascended to the altitude of the original atmosphere, filling it with [water vapor] and [volcanic ash] according to the atmospheric ratio.

Almost forgot, Spain and Portugal together had a population of nearly ten million, and the total number of clergy reached about 700,000, a ratio similar to that of Italy. There was no help for it; both countries were devout Catholic nations and even had the Inquisition, so the church's influence was naturally somewhat stronger.

Besides, they also knew that there would be many other A-list artists arriving today besides themselves, so it was better to walk the red carpet first.

Yao Jiaxing while enjoying the lavish morning meal meticulously prepared by the head chef eunuch bestowed by His Majesty the Fourth Master, irreverently slandered His Majesty the Fourth Master in her heart.

These two words struck Yin Min and the others' hearts like heavy hammers, making their breathing turn heavy.

Mission generating... Could it be related to the spatial rift, or does it mean waiting for the spatial rift to open completely, completing the connection between the otherworld and Earth?

For a moment, Lu Ge'er felt that the flowing golden stream, which seemed endless, was somewhat familiar, but his mind became blocked right at that familiarity. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not advance any further.

In an instant, dark clouds blotted out the sun outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, as if shrouded by a layer of royal aura. Following the direction of the dragon roar, a giant black dragon could be seen flying out of the Demon Emperor's Palace, circling in the air. But before everyone could gaze long, this black dragon swam toward the Black and White Ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded the two ghosts in the center.

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His Thunder Physique had a total of seven layers, and inner disciples could only acquire the cultivation techniques for the first four layers.

With that, he flipped his hand again, threw him high into the sky, and after flying for a few moments, he dropped him into a river where he vanished without a trace.

He only manifested it briefly, but the aura on the prop was rendered very realistically.

With a swing of his sword, Tek collapsed to the ground, his limbs facing upward and his belly turned to the sky, his head tilted to one side as he closed his eyes.

As for Yamada Tomoken's side, it went without saying. Judging from Chieko Yoshizawa's intelligence, this was a terrifying enemy, and he led a group of super ninjas and suicide ninjas. Just those ten super ninjas, who were at least at the Genin level and above, would be enough to give Lin Hao a headache.

Since she couldn't thrust a white blade in and a red blade out on Lin Hao, nor could she bear his wretched gaze, what else could she do? She could only close her eyes and helplessly fake her death.

However, Yan Yingyuan did not take Xia Wanchun and the others along the way to harass the main force of the Qing army led by Hong Chengchou.

"This guy wearing glasses looks pretty decent," muttered Luo Yifang, who was watching from afar and ready to strike at any moment, not easily believing what his eyes saw.

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