Raising poisonous insects, that term is just too fitting.

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Bamboo Spirit and Plum Rhyme exchanged glances, reading absolute resolve in each other's eyes. With their level of cultivation, how could they not know that if Li Song and Kong Xuan failed to appear, today's ordeal would likely spell doom for them?

The true opponent they were matching wits against was that Sage, the presence standing behind Xiao Bushi, taller than the mountains, deeper than the oceans, and more boundless than the heavens. All others were not true adversaries, or at best, could only be considered momentary foes.

Watching Zhao Zhengce leave, Xu Dongqing's brow furrowed, yet at the same time, a trace of irrepressible excitement flickered in his eyes. According to convention, at Xu Dongqing's age, if he failed to seize the opportunity to advance further, once his current term expired, he would be relegated to the second line.

As a veteran cultivator at the Golden Core stage, Xuanxu's battle prowess was simply incomparable to Lian Hong, who had only recently ascended to the Golden Core realm. Even with the addition of over thirty peak Foundation Establishment cultivators from both sides combined, it would merely be a matter of time before Xuanxu slaughtered them all.

"How strange, it's far fewer than I anticipated. Given Dr. Chen's traffic effect, shouldn't the number be in the millions?" he wondered in bewilderment.

The largest buyers and most fervent pursuers of spatial rings were none of other than the mages dwelling on the continent of Oslo.

His probation base salary was just over two thousand, which, combined with this thousand-yuan bonus, brought his monthly earnings to a little over three thousand yuan.

"Really?" Huang Tiexin looked as though he had been jolted by a stimulant; his complexion improved drastically in an instant, and he straightened his posture significantly.

Normally, Zhuang Wangao would never have allowed Shentu Hong and Shen Ruolan to depart just like that. However, although Li Yingqiong's magical power was low, two purple-shrouded twin dragons suddenly surged forth from her entirely purple-hued Ziying Sword. Though the matching swords of Ziying and Qingxuo were merely immortal swords of the mortal realm, how could they possibly withstand a blow from a Demon King?

"If you want to start, start sooner. You called me away when I was only halfway through my wine, and I still have two jars of fine liquor left," the Master of Heaven slurred drunkenly.

"What you say does make a certain amount of sense, so when do you think it would be most appropriate for me to meet Peter?" The First Operative analyzed with sound logic, leaving Yegor with no choice but to ponder the matter seriously.

At dusk, within the Changtu combat command room, Wan Yi's eyes flashed with a grave expression. Looking anxious, he hurried into the room and, upon seeing Li Tianyou hard at work, brushed aside all polite pleasantries and interrupted him directly.

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When he arrived at Chen Nan's fabric store, he found him discussing matters on the first floor with several friends, accompanied by Li Li.

Liu Yanxue did not reproach him for failing to seize this opportunity to avenge Yun Qiumeng; instead, she asked him with deep concern whether he had sustained any injuries anywhere.

In truth, he was well aware that the Qi of Haoran still existed in this world, though its existence was no longer as vast and mighty as it had been in the era of ancient sages.

Much like Cheng Mianmian, he had never laid eyes upon Jin Chen's true face to this day. One longed to see it but was unable to, while the other was utterly terrified of seeing it.

Lin Yu instantly activated the silver-tier barrier, enveloping Chen Tian and the others in a protective layer of golden light.

"Don't worry, whatever else I might lack, I'm an absolute expert at guerrilla warfare! Fight a shot and change your location; fight if you can win, and run if you can't!" Three-Fat puffed out his chest and said with a nonchalant air.

"To hear you say that, you must really despise treasure-seeking rats in the future, yet it seems you've raised one yourself," Hanyu remarked.

"It is itself the descendant of some anomaly from the Black Iron era. It is simply a pity that in its haste to achieve a breakthrough, it exposed its existence to the fundamental laws of heaven and earth, and the heavens will never allow creatures from the Black Iron era to exist," that figure explained.

She felt a deep sense of guilt toward Gao Baolian in this regard, having denied him the opportunity to experience the paternal love that most children enjoyed.

If the aura surrounding Ruru could be described as arrogant, then Bai Dede was encircled by an immortal mist, as though a gentle radiance were emanating from her skin and illuminating the earth.

Perhaps because the paper was of a special variety, it burned rather slowly. Seeing that the writing on it had not yet been consumed by the flames, Yue Qingqian grew somewhat anxious.

Now that they had been married for so long without her conceiving, the problem likely lay with her, and naturally, she needed to properly nourish her body.

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Hearing these words, the disciple felt his ears suddenly grow hot. He cast a stealthy glance toward his master, only to find his expression as calm as still water, as if nothing at all had happened.

Having ascertained the man's objective, Zhao Yuan immediately sprang into action, unhorsing him with a single blow, sealing his mute acupoint by the way, and dragging him into the shadows of the woods. Then, employing his movement techniques, he sprinted toward the village nestled within.

He held the status of chief instructor, and she had stated herself that she would try her best to "live in peace" with him like a stranger. Up until just moments ago, she had maintained that facade quite well on the surface.

Ever since she was taken in, she had practiced martial arts day and night, snatching every spare second even while eating and sleeping.

Jiang Lan smiled as he raised his hand, disabling the privacy screens on the four walls of the transfer station so they could see the transit pods moving through the city outside.

"In that case, I must trouble you with this." Su Nianxi offered a simple bow of gratitude to Mu Jin. Relieved to pass this troublesome chore onto someone else, he was more than happy to enjoy his own ease.

The desolate alley fell instantly silent. After an unknown lapse of time, a figure in grey robes slowly materialized.

At present, there were four or five hundred werewolves outside. Dealing with such a number bare-handed was utterly impossible; if they wished to escape this perilous situation, acquiring large-scale lethal weaponry was an absolute necessity.

Falei was not a fool. Although the remaining forces of the island nation of Yamato were formidable, they were not worth him sacrificing the strength of the European knights to assist others.

Clearly it was the exact same medicine, the taste of which he had never noticed before; why on earth did Shangguan Che suddenly find it bitter today?

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