Chapter 18: Malice
"I suppose I do, though I am not yet certain if Brother Zhou’s favor and the secret of that cultivation chamber are truly worth my handing over this demon core." Jing Tang smiled faintly, unexpectedly beginning to haggle.
Drunken Mornings had its own rules; if everyone were to be as unruly and persistent as Xia Xun, then there would be no point in running this brothel. It was precisely his duty to uphold those rules.
Fragments of stone flew across the dueling platform, and residual bolts of lightning crackled and danced in the air, completely shrouding the spot where Ye Qingli stood.
Li Yingjun had no choice but to feel his way in the dark, setting back up the pile of items he had knocked over, all while trying not to make too much noise.
Then, Tao Tie’s hair stood straight up toward the sky or hung down in a tangled mess; in the blink of an eye, the once fair and chubby man had turned into a ball of charcoal.
Once her spiritual energy stabilized, Luo Sisi tidied herself up from head to toe before she finally had the peace of mind to think about other things.
Of course, for a cultivator away from home, it is normal to encounter some hardships. However, if one has the means, why mistreat oneself? Besides, keeping spiritual fruits and the like in a storage bag to send over would not be noticed by anyone.
Before approaching the abandoned shack used as a waypoint, Long Xi had already figured out how to address their suspicions. But upon walking inside, he found it completely deserted, save for the "Fire-Curtain Colt" lying curled up beside a pillar. The scorching flames covering its body brought a hint of warmth to the otherwise cool, dilapidated room.
Although there were no heart-stopping long-distance sprints or fluid passes between teammates, this more primitive and direct style of confrontation was truly thrilling for the neutral fans in the stands.
Li Yingjun managed a strained smile. Gao Lu always used this boisterous, carefree style of speaking to ease the tension; his own expression must look terrible right now, he supposed.
With that, he stood up to grab a pair of scissors, impatient to unseal the package and show off the gift to them.
It was a good thing to get to know a production team like this. Although they had a partnership with SM and were effectively an SM-invested company, they did not refuse outside work. If Zhang He ever needed to film a reality show in the future and they had the availability and competence, it would be a stroke of luck.
Fifty for a pair of sandals, one hundred for a short-sleeved T-shirt. In Meixiang, a pair of sandals cost two, and a shirt cost three. Were the things here made of gold?
I usually consider myself quite bold. But as I looked around and felt everyone’s burning gazes fixed on me, I felt as if I were being roasted on a spit—utterly uncomfortable.
With a deafening sound, his body exploded instantly, turning into a vast mist of blood that scattered across the sky and earth.
In fact, Zhang Wei had already taken action the moment he saw Lü Fumeng barge in, calling Tang Youyou to enter the scene.
"Could this be the legendary rebirth of the phoenix?" a spiritual cultivator from the Red Heaven Sect asked in confusion.
The presence that appeared was not that of the person who had just left. Although the newcomer’s strength was inferior to the previous cultivators, the demonic energy radiating from one of them caused the giant tiger to feel immense pressure.
Yet, he did not even glance at the pile of "inventions" Gray Wolf pulled out.
None of us have ever been to Qikang, but we all know that terrible lunatics live inside, who bite and eat people.
The vulture turned slightly, suddenly grabbing Du Yi’s right fist, simultaneously dodging the attack and immobilizing him.
Lu Bao was dejected; he was used to dealing with all sorts of people, but he had never seen anyone so shameless.
This was the only solution after being completely suppressed in terms of topic, momentum, and strength by the overwhelming pressure of the Fenglin Volcano team tonight.
The second the words ended, Li Feng felt the power being drained from his body. In the blink of an eye, his cultivation regressed from that of a fierce ghost to an ordinary ghost without any power at all, and he collapsed to the ground in weakness.
The signature grilled fish was brought to the table. Its bright red color, paired with green vegetables, was enough to make anyone’s mouth water.
Napa cabbage is a northern vegetable that only spread to the south in recent years. It is a hardy crop that stores well; it can last for half a month in cold weather, and even longer if there is a cellar.
Drenched awake by the cold rain, Han Musen opened his eyes slightly. Gazing at the golden light in the sky, a thought subconsciously crossed his mind: Have I arrived in heaven?
Furthermore, with the First Prince transferred to the Northern Frontier, there was no one left in the imperial court capable of keeping the Second Prince in check.
Mufasa let out a strange cry, immediately snatched a soldier’s horse, and tried to flee.
Urgent knocking came from the outer door of the shed. Wang Debiao retreated to the side of the eternal lamp, sweat beading on his forehead as a wisp of sinister wind swirled around him.
"Flood the Golden Mountain!" As the azure energy of his seal transformed into phantom rivers, Qin Yu suddenly gave a loud shout, and the water-elemental energy swirling around him rose up.
Combining the full power of the three, the seven thunder-arrows nocked onto the Ten-Thousand-Year Purple Star Bow erupted with an even more dazzling brilliance. Once this blinding silver light dispersed, it illuminated the surrounding dozen yards as if it were broad daylight.
The Leng family possessed their own assassin organization, filled with experts. The previously deceased Lan Shan was merely a silver-ranked assassin; above him were gold-ranked and diamond-ranked assassins. If they sent just one of them, Lin Feng would surely die.
Keeping a close watch on the situation in the dense forest, the entire Royal Representative Team had become like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow due to the sudden appearance of the Eight-Winged Green-Scaled Python. Accompanied by the frantic neighing of the silver-maned horses, they ignored everything else and scrambled toward the edge of the woods in a desperate panic.