I will send it later.

Bi Anmo wanted to ask who he had offended to deserve this; he had only wanted to watch a show, yet he ended up mired in a major crisis.

"Ye Feng, your heart is now tainted with demonic intent. It is nearly impossible for you to step into the Xiantian realm; otherwise, this very intent would be enough to kill you by your own hand," the Canglan Divine Pearl sighed as it looked at Ye Feng.

Only then did Liu Ying realize that it was Zixiang who had hit the person, though she felt too embarrassed to say much. She simply offered a word of thanks, ordered a blueberry milk tea, and sat on a chair to drink it.

Feeling the aura radiating from Zhuang Jian, Shang Yafu’s heart tightened instantly. Only now did he realize that this seemingly harmless youth was actually the most terrifying one of all.

Luo Zhengkun felt gratified that his words had not been in vain and that he had finally managed to enlighten Luo Qiran.

This time, there were far more star beasts than before, and no one would be coming to help! Zixiang had to go all out.

What was going on? Lei Yi and the others were all stunned. Black and Lei Yi were the first to react; they turned to look at Zhansilamu, and though they said nothing, their gazes clearly demanded an explanation.

Lin Peng suddenly recalled the barrier in the school that day, which had also been modeled after the school building itself. However, this space was clearly much larger than that barrier; it truly lived up to its reputation as a century-old formation.

She chose to leave on her own initiative not only because she couldn't afford to let Lin Bixiao dislike her, but more importantly, because she had yet to complete the task she had come to the hospital for.

Although Zhuang Jian had promised to help the two find spiritual herbs and medicines, they were growing anxious; after all, they had been in the forest for half a day, and the sensing herb had yet to show any reaction.

The boy only knew what the surname "Di" brought him: a childhood spent in exile, constantly hunted, hovering on the edge of life and death, where one wrong step would lead to an abyss.

Although the Aurora Sword could not unleash its full power in Ouyang Chen’s hands, it was still a divine artifact. In some respects, it was comparable to the Dragon Cry Sword held by Le Tian.

"A noble descendant of the imperial family, yet devoid of honor and integrity—you actually broke your word!" Mother Phoenix had not expected that even after agreeing to their conditions, they would still refuse to let her go.

"Chairman, I find it increasingly difficult to read Ye Ming." His conduct was filled with peculiarities, making him unfathomable.

Seeing the two men in black closing in on her, Murong Lian cried out in fear. Instinctively, she backed away and turned to flee, only to find more men in black surrounding her.

"I’ve come to you today to discuss a matter regarding the issues between our two gangs!" Wang Zhantian suddenly turned serious, while Ye Ming continued his own business, sipping fine wine.

After all, whoever held the control held the steering wheel of the ship; if he didn't want you on board, you couldn't stay.

Although the fragments of the Devouring Star were numerous—so many that even the Sword Soul did not know their exact count—as long as the fragments containing the origin could be found, there was hope for reshaping the Devouring Star. It was precisely for this reason that the Sword Soul had never given up.

The police did not dare to rush in rashly, fearing they might provoke Wang Xiaojing, so they tried their best to stall for time.

A familiar yet strange appearance... Her mind exploded with a bang. Cui Mulan forgot how to react for a moment, her lips parting in shock, unable to close them.

"The Holy Beast King is an ancient divine beast, elusive and mysterious. Even Mo Ran is seeing him for the first time. As for why the Holy Beast King is here, you would have to ask him yourself," the Snake King apologized.

He and Athena split their earnings fifty-fifty, of course, that only applied to missions and selling items; he couldn't get a cut from these private deals.

Ye Zi and Yuanyuan no longer cared about lunch at this point; the three of them at the table stared straight at Leng Yue with six unblinking eyes.

At this point, Li Xiao paused abruptly. His previous rage had clouded his judgment, but now, prompted by Chen Xi, a question suddenly occurred to him, and he asked urgently: "How could you possibly have passed through the Demonic Sound Grand Formation?"

It was not yet time to light the lamps, and with the poor weather, the surroundings were remarkably dark. The wind was biting, lashing against her damp body and making her shiver uncontrollably. Ru Mo leaned against a tree, gazing at the moon.

"Where is Master going? Does he need his disciple to escort him?" A cold voice drifted over. Yun Xiaoyao shivered as he looked up to see Xiao Yan, mounted on a warhorse, slowly approaching.

Releasing his divine sense, he manipulated his immortal sword to continue the slaughter. At the same time, Tian Cheng reached out and unfastened a black storage bag from his waist. Ma Tiancheng took a look and tossed it above his head. Demonic energy surged, and countless black mists erupted from the bag’s opening, filled with shadowy figures. It was as if there were countless demonic soldiers and generals inside.

Those who had come to see off the departed were all gathered around the graves of their relatives and friends, offering yellow flowers and shedding silent tears.

Chen Xi stood with his hands behind his back, neither arrogant nor servile: "Chen Mu bows only to Heaven, Earth, and his parents; I am afraid I cannot comply with anyone else."

To see Murong's face more clearly, Brother Hu waved his right hand and tore off the tape sealing her mouth.

Empress Li could not sway Princess Zhaoping, and she dared not stir up trouble with her at such a critical moment, so she had no choice but to take her people and leave.

It was rumored outside that the Prince had a gentle temperament, but only those within the Li Prince’s estate knew the truth.

With another tremor throughout the Purple Mansion space, the vast lake of elemental energy underwent another transformation, the purity of the lake surging to a new height.

He was at most twenty years old, his handsome features still bearing a touch of childishness. There was a harmless brilliance in his slightly narrowed eyes, yet the ruthlessness in his laughter made the backs of those present feel cold.

No wonder he later called her Jingqiu; she had thought it was just a homophone with a different pronunciation. She was secretly overjoyed. Although she truly intended to live well here, deep down, she still hoped for someone to call her by her real name.

"Fifth Sister," Zhou Jinyun’s face flushed even redder. She glanced nervously at the others, feeling as though everyone was mocking the young ladies of the Prince An estate. She was mortified and ashamed, yet she dared not say another word.