Volume 1, Chapter 34: Just a Little Sister

Just as Ouyang Pengcheng drew his Heavenly Qilin Blade to continue the slaughter, he witnessed a bizarre sight: all the Flame-Breath Demon Hounds began to howl in unison before suddenly turning and bolting toward the mountain, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Li Yaojie was exhilarated, eager to find out who would be transferring into his class, and he asked the mysterious person to send him a text message.

Zhang Lan collapsed again, sobbing uncontrollably. Her usual composure and calm had deserted her; the blow was too sudden and too devastating, leaving her completely unprepared.

Because it was the height of summer, the corpses had long begun to rot. The stench emanating from the pile of bodies was so foul that hardly anyone dared to approach within a five-kilometer radius of the Sea Tooth Tower.

What puzzled Lei Tian was that the place remained completely deserted. Where, then, could this possibly be?

Even though those people had fled to Qinghai, they had still contributed something to the outside world. One could not simply dismiss them all as wicked. Moreover, the establishment of these bases was a decision made by their leaders at the time; otherwise, these survivors would have had nowhere to seek refuge.

It was a day in early July, the weather sweltering. The mountains and plains were lush and green, and even in the most intense heat, it remained cool here.

Finally, a figure appeared. It was indeed Ling Che, dressed in white, holding a folding fan and waving it gently. His peach-blossom eyes held a smile, looking remarkably handsome—the very picture of a dashing, cynical, and stylish playboy.

Still, their speed picked up, and it was not too slow. After a few days of adjustment, the group had developed a tacit understanding.

Sima Yu let out a lecherous laugh. "Yan Sha, I had originally only intended to toy with my ex-wife's body today, but since you, her younger sister, are so willing to take her place, then I shall not be polite." As he spoke, he walked over to support Luo Yansha.

The Heavenly Rock Rhino gazed at the golden figure entering its vision, a sense of gravity surging in its beastly pupils. It scraped its thick front hoof against the ground repeatedly, as if preparing to charge.

Another large red checkmark appeared, but before the smile on Han San's face could fully bloom, a diagonal slash was drawn across the long stem of the checkmark.

Unrivaled Valor: When dueling a general with a higher base martial prowess, martial prowess increases by 5; when dueling one with equal base martial prowess, it increases by 4; when dueling one with lower base martial prowess, it increases by 3.

Driven by curiosity about the mercenary profession, Han San had weighed his options many times, yet he could never bring himself to reclaim the Fate Beacons to use elsewhere. Now that he had ten more blank Fate Beacons on hand, there was even less reason to reclaim them.

Seeing the unrest in Wanyan Zonggan's military formation, Lu Bu, positioned in front of his own lines, saw everything clearly! It seemed the original baiting plan was no longer needed. Lu Bu waved his halberd, and Zhang Liao, hidden behind the city gate, immediately led his troops in a charge.

Qin Tao's eyes were as gloomy as stagnant water, yet he did not argue further. He knew that Qin Shan was in the wrong and that the outcome would not change. He could only swallow his bitterness, though the rage in his eyes remained undiminished.

"Director Cheng, is something the matter?" Zhang Yang noticed Cheng Yi’s eyes were bloodshot; he most likely hadn't rested all night.

When Lady Yingcai reached the back kitchen, she realized she had acted too rashly. Her steps had been too long; if someone observant were around, they might have noticed the flaw. Fortunately, she had cleared out all the palace servants in advance, and with the musk scent present, she had managed to avoid arousing Emperor Liang's suspicion.

Perhaps this is what is meant by such a state of mind: no matter how sinister or rotten one's heart may be, one still retains a sliver of leisure and refinement.

Fearing that Zhao Hu might misremember, Li Tianyun thought for a moment before taking out his phone and typing out the names of the herbs, their dosages, and the brewing instructions, sending them as a text message.

The next day, I went to the resistance army. There are about two thousand people now. The uniforms are fully equipped, but guns, ammunition, and vehicles are still too scarce; only a third of the men are properly armed.

However, if Pan Feng truly had fifteen thousand troops, Gongsun Zan likely wouldn't have split his forces.

The man in white let out a miserable shriek, and in an instant, all the flesh and blood on his body vanished, leaving behind only a skeleton.

San Tinghe, Fang Leibo Hou, and Zhang Xianyu, sitting in the great hall waiting for the banquet to begin, were in high spirits, especially Zhang Xianyu and Fang Lei, who felt as though they were old friends meeting for the first time.

Chen Ziqi was unaware of the changes outside, but after the National Destiny Ranking was updated, his physique had improved.

Shen Yi placed great importance on this software, advertising it through various channels such as Spark PC Manager, Spark Browser, SearchCat Search Engine, and Old Wave Weibo.

A few days ago, no one knew what strange illness Li Xiu in the palace had contracted, but in a dream, he suddenly received guidance from a high monk.

The viewers in the livestream were chatting fervently. Although they knew the forbidden area was strange and dangerous, they couldn't help but feel excited.

"General, now that Yuan Shao has suffered such heavy losses, will he demand that we pursue the Youzhou army?" Gao Lan asked.

Die Kongxi walked slowly toward Li Songlian, whose inner anxiety only deepened. Die Kongxi used technological telepathy to signal that they were merely taking Li Songlian out for some training and to level up.

Looking through the various Spirit Stone missions, not a single one was simple. All were extremely dangerous, yet the rewards were equally generous.

"How much do you love me?" Ming Ye looked at the person beneath him with eyes full of affection, reaching out to stroke her hair.

After the introductions, everyone offered only symbolic greetings. Feeling somewhat awkward, Xiao Yifei found a seat toward the back.

Moreover, even if the formation were destroyed, the koi's sorcery remained. Under normal circumstances, no one would pay attention to a pool of clear water. Just like the Golden Lion and the others, their focus was entirely on the stone platform holding the jade box.

Su Li remained on high alert, unhesitatingly thrusting his fist upward to strike the palm Song Ci had brought down.

"That's right, I'm not lying to you. After all, there's no benefit in it for me. I just felt it was necessary to inform you so you could be prepared, lest many people get hurt when the monsters descend. As for whether you believe me or not, it makes no difference to me." With these words, Bai Ye cast himself in the light of a benevolent soul.

He was not only generous with money, allowing him to live in luxury, but also paid for him to pursue women—he was more like a big brother than a big brother.

Her words immediately caused Zhenlina's face to flush red, and she shamefully lowered her head, not daring to look at the others.

Seeing the White Bear's expression, Xiao Yifei grinned, immediately guessing why the White Bear was acting so coy.