42 Scouting Laurel Leaves
If it were not for him, Jiang Wan would not have taken the initiative to do these things, and that made him even more reluctant to let her handle them all by herself.
Near noon, Gu Xifu's cold worsened. Suffering from tinnitus and a stuffy nose, she lay listlessly in bed, completely drained of energy.
Just as You Ye's duel entered the phase of axe-wielding warriors hacking at each other, Luka and her two companions, far away in the Fairy Realm, also ran into trouble.
In fact, Kaisa had no need to eat at all. Or rather, she only needed to provide nourishment to her living armor to obtain all the energy and nutrients she required; she had long since evolved into a higher life form.
He stared at the scissors gesture he was making with his hand, and for a split second, he had the urge to punch his own hand fiercely a few times.
Although she suspected this was a staged performance by religious groups to boost their influence during those turbulent times, it still provided her with a subtle source of inspiration.
A resonant bell toll echoed leisurely, and amidst a flurry of fluttering flower petals, an angel with bright red floral wings emerged, holding a sword and keeping time with the bell.
"Elder, I don't need any overly precious medicinal herbs. Just give me a couple of portions of ginseng or ganoderma that are ten or several decades old." Gu Xitang's crescent-moon eyes appeared once again as she gazed brightly at the old man.
Elder Chen was a medical fanatic. Once she produced those sample serums, most of his attention would be instantly diverted, and naturally, he would fail to notice anything unusual about her.
As she spoke, her gaze drifted toward Tang Yiyi. A civil servant's job was definitely something quite desirable in the eyes of people today.
"Abbess Yuanxin, I have a few questions. I wonder if it is appropriate to ask?" Qianyun offered a polite bow, the doubts in his heart burning like demonic fire, tormenting him continuously and making him extremely uncomfortable if he did not voice them.
The elders were somewhat speechless, but considering that a young man of only twenty had already achieved such a feat, falling into a state of sudden confusion was completely normal.
Du Zhan drove the car all the way to the top of the mountain before turning it into the woods beside the track and coming to a halt.
The stalkers in the rear quickly followed. One of them wielded a single dagger, while the other used dual pistols, alternating between the ranged attacks of the pistols and the close-combat strikes of the dagger.
At this moment, those alligator spirits were facing precisely such a situation, looking with bizarre expressions upon the uninvited guest who had suddenly appeared in their home.
The voice of the Heavenly Dao rang out in Jiang Chen's ears once again. A trace of panic flashed momentarily across Jiang Chen's golden eyes. He whirled around and unleashed a punch, which was likewise an embodiment of the Undying Divine Fire divine power.
The automatic attack-type anti-air missile launcher could hold one loaded missile and two in reserve. This meant that after it automatically fired the first missile later, it would reload on its own, with two reserve missiles remaining.
"The military strength of the Dark Demons is of little consequence. What I need to know is the military strength of Tianjie!" I suddenly raised my voice, a piercing, cold light flashing in my eyes.
The office door stood wide open. Tang Guo reached out and knocked gently on the wooden panel to alert the occupant that a visitor had arrived. Only then did the person inside snap back to reality and turn their head toward the doorway.
Liu Shanzhu asked, his tone tinged with a hint of impatience. This was already his second trip to find Liu Dingtian, yet the latter still had not returned.
With a trembling voice, Liu Daquan turned around to introduce Yang Zong. Every time he laid eyes upon the two coffins in the main hall, he could not help but be overwhelmed as every detail of the past rushed back vividly before him.
Yet this time, Kong Yanjie was completely resolute and unmoved by their pleas for mercy. With a stern and steadfast expression, he said, "What? Am I too old now, that none of you are willing to obey my orders? Do you expect me to get down on my knees and beg you?" As he spoke, he made a motion as if to kneel.
Because Zhu Mingyu's scenes had already been rewritten by the screenwriter, the director felt rather embarrassed to ask the screenwriter to rewrite the script yet again. Constantly altering a perfectly fine script was simply improper.
Seeing this, Xie Jingyuan grew even more frantic. But just as he was about to rush forward himself to risk it all in combat, a stray arrow came flying diagonally and struck him squarely in the shoulder, causing him to stagger violently and nearly crash to the ground.
The Blue Wolf Beast King rolled its eyes, promptly agreed to the request, and put on an expression of utter helplessness.
"Siyu? Is her name Siyu?" Upon hearing Yun Che's words, Ziche Niandao did not answer; instead, he lowered his head and muttered to himself.
Zhao Rui left Xu Xinpeng's office right after speaking. He finally understood why Qin Ming could no longer work under this man—with someone as snobbish and mercenary as Xu Xinpeng, there was simply no way Qin Ming could coexist with him.
I spun the dice, and a moment later, they displayed: a random number to receive a protective shield, while four digits appeared on the screen.
Upon hearing the demonic cultivator's report, Liu Dingtian felt a sense of relief. It turned out those fish demons had all been captured by the demonic cultivators, which explained why not a single trace of them had been discovered on the lake earlier.
For instance, if your appearance is unsightly and displeasing to their eyes, no matter how exceptional your aptitude may be, they will never deign to take you under their command.
Everyone was already aware of the fierce battle between Yuyang Lin and the two members of the Night Organization, but upon seeing Yuyang Lin's actual ranking, the three of them were still deeply shocked.
Hearing Xia Taoyun's near-hysterical and collapse-inducing wails, Ning Hao pressed a hand to his forehead. Truly, villains always meet their match in other villains.
What a joke. For a mere bandit to possess the strength of the fourth grade of the Immortal Emperor realm and yet dare to act arrogantly in front of him was absurd.
Meanwhile, the super-first-rate sect, Qingxu Sect, alone accounted for fifty-nine people, leaving all the other factions utterly astounded.
During that time when Summer brutally beat up Thunder Tiger, he had once heard Feng Li shout out Yu Ming's name, so he still retained some impression of him.
The two hundred team members snapped to their senses and frantically lunged toward Lao Wu. More than two hundred formidable auras instantly enveloped Lao Wu completely. Above, below, left, and right, every possible avenue of escape for Lao Wu was sealed off.
The Wise One possessed the ability to simulate the future progression of events, and he had already calculated that employing the current harassing tactics would stall the city of Chunshan for an even longer duration.
Cross-realm combat was by no means uncommon in Qin Xiao's history. However, slaying a Great Emperor still exceeded Qin Xiao's own expectations.
"Even a fierce beast could not possibly cause an apex Void Illusion Realm expert like Taoist Donghua to fall into demonic corruption." Ancestor Meishan wore a solemn expression, lightning swirling within his eyes as he vaguely attempted to use spiritual communion to trace any clues.
This single sentence felt like a bolt from the blue, instantly causing Yi's mind and body to freeze for a moment. Taking advantage of that very pause, Yinglong had already arrived above the crowd, and Ji immediately leaped down from Yinglong's back.