25 "Create an evil god."

He wondered when his sister had acquired such strength; had she put even a fraction more force into that kick, she might have shattered his ribs. He would have to find a time to ask her about it in private. Perhaps it was the awakening of a martial soul that had caused such a change.

Strong arms wrapped around her waist, lifting her directly from the chair.

With another "splat," his head was pushed back down, and after choking on a few mouthfuls of mud, he was pulled back up again.

Song Yuanchao hurriedly comforted her over the phone, saying that being a little plump was fine; besides, who didn't gain weight when they were pregnant?

Su Shu didn't want to engage in any more conversation, but Daqiang's mother was stronger than her, and she didn't let go even after she had finished speaking. Su Shu was already starting to feel annoyed.

Only he knew how much money he had given Yang Ye's brother-in-law. Liao Dapan had considered himself greedy enough, but after meeting Yang Ye's brother-in-law, he realized there were plenty of people in the world with a bigger appetite than his.

Bibi Dong covered her red lips and chuckled, glancing at Qian Daoliu, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot; he didn't care at all.

He only received one freedom point for completing a task, while his missions granted two. It wasn't fair; this was clearly his system.

"Let me see. Hey, why do the patterns on the back look so much like our family crest?" Lin Yixing was slightly surprised. How could his and Li Mingyue's family crests appear on the same badge?

"Where did you get this?" A middle-aged man who had been dozing off was shaken awake by the child. He froze when he saw the half a white flour bun in the child's hand.

To prevent the chaotic era of the ancient past, when the demonic path ran rampant and slaughtered the innocent, and righteous factions resorted to unscrupulous means to spread their faith, ten years of governance had now yielded initial results.

Wei Yun's expression was incredibly dramatic. Yesterday, this battle flag had been shot down by an unknown person, and today, it had been shot down again by the main general of the Western Qin Kingdom.

Just as Yu Duxing gave up resisting, the light roared and vanished in front of him, as if it had never appeared at all.

However, just as the President and his wife left, Mr. Di followed them out; he was likely going to meet up with them.

"Can you all be serious? I haven't finished speaking yet!" Seeing the new recruits losing their composure, Lin Hai scowled and began to reprimand them loudly.

"I am your husband; no matter what happens, I should be the one to shoulder it for you," Xiang Qiangu said with a smile.

This biological brother of the Empress and uncle of the Crown Prince was entirely different from that former Grand Master of Imperial Secretaries who had dared to reach his hands into the border counties. He was either truly untalented and wished to remain a harmless figurehead, or he was deeply calculating, feigning humility until he could seize power.

Every day before dawn, the Han army would begin shouting, and once they finished, a barrage of rocks and broken timber would come flying over.

"Looks like you're itching for a beating too!" Cai Dong gasped for air and laughed with great difficulty.

"Judging by the direction, there's a ninety percent chance we can't bypass it unless we take a long detour. But that would mean going in the opposite direction of Great Xia, and turning back would take two to three days." Zhao Jia spread out a piece of animal hide and sketched on it with a charred branch. Limited by conditions, he couldn't be perfectly precise, but the general direction and range would not be wrong.

The room fell into an awkward silence once more. Just then, quick, anxious footsteps sounded at the top of the stairs. As soon as Leng Yurou heard them, she knew who was coming, and a hint of a gentle smile finally appeared on her tense face.

It would be strange if she weren't tired. She hadn't slept all night, had worried about her son all day, and just as she finally relaxed, he caused such a commotion. She felt her eyelids growing heavy and her entire body aching so much that she didn't want to move.

If they retreated now, and the Xuantian Divine Light enveloped them, who knew if Taishang Tongtian would strike them down and annihilate their bodies and souls with a single sword?

Everyone had assumed the young man had long since been reduced to ashes under the ten-thousand-year heavenly tribulation, but no one expected that after disappearing for a period of time, he would reappear before everyone, alive and well.

Leng Yao believed that the people he had brought wouldn't do such a thing, and furthermore, he had seen clearly when Chu Yan and the Camouflage Man were locked in close-quarters combat.

If it had been just a dead city, it would have been acceptable, but the fact that this ancient city, which housed a bizarre and archaic formation, had once shown traces of living beings was more than just shocking—it filled Xing Fei with a sense of panic.

With a bitter smile, Biter muttered to himself in frustration, though his feet did not falter as he quickly followed.

Because most people were at home cooking or eating at this time, the streets were deserted and very quiet.

Tears welled up in Leng Yurou's eyes as she shook her head at Fang Haojie, signaling that she didn't want to hear any more.

However, since he had no way to ascend to immortality for the time being, then... he would let his old man ascend first, and make his father a legendary immortal being.

Zhang Xiao missed his target; he now understood that even if he used a potential-enhancing potion, he would be unable to kill this man.

Zhou Mingyang's heart stirred: he still owed a furnace of Phoenix Pills that he hadn't compensated for; this mission was quite suitable.

Xiao Mo bowed to Shang Wujie, hinting that the method for refining the Soul-Ghost Puppet was in the hands of Ming and Yue, and that he could go and retrieve it himself.

Xiao Mo sensed slightly and discovered that in order to maintain the "Boat of Deliverance," his internal energy was nearly depleted, which caused him some slight worry.

And so, the two walked along, following each other's pace. However, as they passed a piece of medical equipment surrounded by several middle-aged men, Liu Huaidong's ears caught some murmurs of criticism.

On the Azure Jade Plaza, the four grandmasters had initially divided the entire square into four equal sections—Southeast, Southwest, Northeast, and Northwest—with each master responsible for one.

She acted as if she couldn't hear what Ye Lan was saying, listlessly walking past the god of slaughter, Ye Lan, into the living room, where she grabbed a cushion and sat down in a daze.

When Guan Xi left the village for Heze, the old parasol tree was at Level 2, Tier 2, and it had only leveled up once since then.

"The Tiger Demon has conquered the eight cities of the Western Heavens and recruited one hundred thousand demons. Now, a mixed army of old and new demons, totaling one hundred thousand, is heading toward Weilu City," Yue Yuhan reported the intelligence.

After Liu Sicheng left, I called Zhang Jie and asked him to investigate this man named Wang Dapeng.

Once the sky was fully bright, Ximen Jing called Old Huang and Old Xia, asking them to handle these items and convert them into cash to be used as startup capital for the company.

"Da-da-da, save me, save me," the male ghost muttered, his ghostly energy dissipating by half after I slashed him with my sword.

After getting into the car, Wang Laoshi was much quieter. Yin Jia seemed exhausted from running around and lay down in the back seat to rest. Xu Wei was fine, so he also lay in the back to rest.