Chapter 32 (Major Revision)

As a direct descendant of the Floating Immortal Mountain, he was arrogant and proud by nature, never one to bow before anyone. Now, seeing that the young man’s strength far exceeded his own—to the point where he could be crushed with a single finger—a fierce fighting spirit ignited within him.

It simply meant the team fight would be more brutal, with many casualties and a ruined KDA.

The battle had lasted for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. Even though Meng Zhao had undergone an expansion of his Qi Sea, he still paled in comparison to a ninth-layer Ming Shen realm expert. Not only was his primordial energy nearing exhaustion, but he had also sustained several horrific wounds, and his Wood Jade Blade was even beginning to melt under the shroud of white flames.

Furthermore, his reason for not actively seeking out Sengoku was the fear of being troubled by him; Sengoku had a sharp tongue capable of berating him until he was utterly humiliated.

He was certain that when Ye Qinrou followed Yang Jianjun, Yang Jianjun had never told her this secret.

Upon hearing Long Ao’s words, Zhao Mi was so infuriated she nearly vomited blood. She had no choice regarding this prince; if she had one, she would have silenced Long Ao long ago.

LGM also assumed that since there were few minion waves, they would not dare to push the vanguard to destroy the full-health mid-lane tower.

This strike hit Akainu head-on, yet it failed to cause him even the slightest injury, serving only to delay him for a mere moment.

I reached out and flicked him on the forehead, saying, "You just claimed you had never harmed anyone, yet now you speak of them becoming food in your belly. Are you not lying to me?"

A white figure flashed across the sky above Tokyo, Japan, arriving before a mountain forest that stood against the backdrop of the brightly lit city. Yet, no amount of brilliant illumination could pierce the darkness of these hills. How could a forest remain so pitch black under such dazzling lights?

"Damn it!" On the other side, Xue Feng could not break free from Chi You’s grip. He felt as if he were embedded in steel; no matter how he struggled, it was in vain. Moreover, as the palm tightened, a large amount of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Crystal Seal." Aile grabbed the bare-handed demon blade, and a mass of crystals surged forth, spreading over the edge. Haolan had no choice but to release the hilt and flash to the side.

Furthermore, Lin Kongxue did not even spare the lowest-grade spiritual herbs, moving them all into the Primordial New Beginning World.

"Here." A gold-plated invitation was held out between them. Ran Shu and Ning Ru both turned their heads to look at the person presenting it, both momentarily stunned.

"Fine. Just make sure you feed me my fill of Australian abalone and lobster at the Seascape Restaurant," Qiu Zhihao said, patting his stomach.

This stubborn tone allowed for no resistance. Binglan felt a tear merge into the sea. The tears that had not fallen even while hovering on the edge of death now flowed freely. She was moved by the devotion of a doctor.

"If the Samsara Ghost Clan possesses the power of reincarnation, does that not mean they could dominate the entire world?" Wang Yue asked, looking equally astonished.

Normally, his consciousness should have arrived here, and he would only need a single thought to return to his original body. Yet, he now felt as if his very body were trapped, leaving Lin Kongxue both confused and suspicious.

As the demon soldiers turned to dust, Arenas, who had been on the brink of death, was freed. He struggled to sit up, squinting at the flames circling him and then looking at his own unharmed hands, bewildered as to why he hadn't been incinerated.

"Hmph, if Xuan'er won't do, King Kang's two daughters are grown now anyway. How about—" The Empress Dowager looked at the Empress, her suggestion carrying a hint of unreasonable persistence.

"Haitao, come with me to pick up the car; let my sister watch the luggage here," Hua Qingqing suddenly said.

She didn't need to worry about the seeds at all; what she needed to worry about now was the climate and soil moisture here—what fruits would be suitable to grow, and whether they could actually survive.

Han Jingxuan looked at Lin Ya with a bitter smile. She could not comprehend Lin Ya’s love, but she felt for her and continued to support her. Walking back, Han Jingxuan thought of everything in a daze, reflecting on all she had experienced.

"Hehe, I really am a bit hungry. I’ve been rushing to finish my homework this whole time!" I said to them.

"Is Gu Yan with you?" An Haotian had already started the car, but he stopped upon hearing Han Junzhe’s reply.

At this very moment, for reasons unknown, Sun Ye suddenly seemed to understand the significance of what Du Zucong had done.

In an instant, the space around Chen Yuran was completely solidified. As a kingly demon dragon, how could he be willing to be controlled? He struggled violently, and when the solidification of space loosened slightly, the Storm of Destruction arrived before him. With a wild gust of wind, the demon dragon’s body vanished, blown away to some unknown location by the storm.

"I don't know what this project is, or what preparations I need to make?" Since it was work, she had to perform her best and prove her capabilities to everyone.

Nangong Shang felt exactly that way now; she clearly knew Mari was threatening her, but she had no way to stop it.

Murong Huo’s expression was grave, while Li Qiang shook his head, squinting toward the volcanic crater. He felt fortunate that he had escaped death this time.

Since he had prepared himself with such a mindset, how could he be tempted by the conditions蕭 Hua had "racked his brains" to devise?

Half a day later, everyone had boarded the immortal ship, and Li Qiang found himself a relatively quiet room.

Because these energy clusters possessed different levels of power, they could trigger different degrees of human ability. Thus, for humanity, spiritual essence was the best way to improve.

The thin sword in the masked man’s hand was knocked upward. The silver spear that had been aimed at the masked man’s chest deviated slightly due to the rising sword, striking his neck instead.

If anyone dared to invade this place, they would descend with the stature of demon gods and strike the intruders down.

Lee Chang-dong had already brought a group of officials in suits to wait at the bottom of the steps. After all, as a tycoon with global influence, Yang Cheng’s status and position were worthy of Lee Chang-dong’s solemn treatment.

The Investigation Bureau: Even though we know they are all putting on an act, we have to pretend we don't know, and they are also pretending they don't know to cooperate with the police.

If they were all settled in Dongxiang County, it would be an excellent choice for them, and an equally wonderful arrangement for Dongxiang County itself.