47 Take a Gamble [Fourth Update]

Han Yaran offered a faint smile. Prince An was clearly providing her with a graceful way out. Though she had no idea why he would do such a thing, she knew full well that today, whether she was being married off to the so-called Prince Yingnan or to a beast, she had no choice but to comply.

The burly warrior was struck with terror upon seeing that his palm thunder had caused nothing more than negligible, superficial damage to the white snake.

Four massive laser beams instantly blasted the battleship fleet closest to the X-KH star system into a vacuum zone.

On the table inside the room, the cups and bowls used a year ago when Zhao Shiqin led his troops here alongside Ruo'ao Shujin still remained.

Even so, not a single worker would yield. Wang Goudan was furious, standing on tiptoe as he cursed and reviled.

Shang Yi was completely bewildered. The people most likely to attack them were those sent by Zhou Xianzhong, so why on earth were the disciples of Uncle Master Sun from the Enforcement Hall appearing here?

Li Shimin raised an eyebrow, feeling a trace of doubt, but since these were the words of the Divine Doctor Sun, he could not bring himself to directly refute them.

The peace and tranquility of the Hidden Leaf Village were a rarity in the ninja world. The huge rock face was carved with the faces of the successive Hokages. The two of them had previously only heard of it from Jiraiya's lips, and now they finally had the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes.

After informing the Third Hokage of the intelligence they had gathered, Jiraiya asked about Naruto. Naruto had now reached the age to enter the Ninja Academy.

With that, Adongmin drew his sword, and clutching Adongmai close, prepared to pierce both their hearts with a single blow and journey together to the underworld.

The difficulty of saving oneself after stepping on a landmine was extremely high. Although theoretically possible methods existed and she had received similar training, the consequences were far from optimistic. It was much like a commercial airliner attempting an emergency landing on water—theoretically feasible, but with an infinitesimally low probability of success.

Luxury flyers, spacecraft, nobles clad in opulent attire, and wealthy merchants walked along the upper-tier traffic lanes and pedestrian walkways.

Fortunately, Jiang Yun had not comprehended too much of the Great Dao's origin just yet, having merely grasped a few of the ones he was most familiar with.

Later on, the man realized his mistake, but he was too shy to approach Yoon Eun-hye directly. He wanted to use this class reunion as an opportunity to offer a sincere apology and win her back.

Wei Keqing suddenly launched an attack. Taking Fu Qingyang completely by surprise, she used a wave of her palm to shear off half of Fu Qingyang's head.

As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man with eight colorful marks on his forehead appeared high in the sky, materializing directly beside Dao Er.

Whenever this happened, Fu Qingyang would rise, taking out the secret manual gifted to him by Jin Shengwei to practice.

Yet Jiang Yun believed that in the previous samsara, during the two apocalyptic battles in the Dream Realm that led to its destruction, a vast number of living beings must have had their souls scattered instantly.

At Qin Lang's reminder, Qi Xiaoxiao finally checked the young boy's breath. Sure enough, he was breathing. She listened to his heartbeat next; it was strong and steady. Ghosts did not have such symptoms.

"Fifty-eight million inferior immortal stones, going once... going twice... Sold!" The old man struck the deal and immediately moved on to the next auction item. Even though the subsequent items were quite exceptional, Qin Tianye no longer had any money left to participate in the bidding, as all the funds he had brought with him had been spent by Hua Yuelong.

Suddenly, Ling Guizhi's angry scolding echoed from the mountain once more, and before the words had even faded, her figure appeared right in front of Xiao Ling.

Suddenly, a piercing wail of police sirens tore through the air. To the people of Earth, it was something to glance at at most, or more often, to completely ignore.

The shot was struck with immense power and conviction, just like Gerrard used to do in days past—whenever the team needed saving at the most critical moment, it was invariably Gerrard who stepped forward.

"Uncle Yang, what has happened? What is wrong with my sister, or Ning Ning?" Seeing Uncle Yang come out to greet him proactively, Xiao Rui worried that some disaster had befallen the estate.

"It's arrows! They've started shooting!" Huang Que could no longer contain herself, looking as though she wanted to leap right out of the carriage window to fight.

"Are you out of your mind?" Xiao Zhen turned his body, his tall figure hunching over in front of her as he spoke to her in a hoarse, raspy voice.

Igos tried to explain himself, but his words were cut short by a barrage of countless harpoons whistling through the air, closely followed by the advancing troops.

Li Yang did not hide anything from Li Haier, speaking candidly about whatever came up. Aside from the nanobugs, nothing else needed to be kept secret. Besides, they were merely building a cultivation base—what kind of secret was that? There would be plenty of astonishing things to amaze people with in the future; was he supposed to explain every single one of them?

About three minutes later, Cang Boyun appeared in a peculiar secret chamber. Looking up, a faint, filtered light could be seen filtering down. Upon closer inspection, the shifting patterns of light and shadow revealed the swaying shapes of goldfish. This secret chamber was shockingly situated right beneath a pond.

Xue Li's smile was deeply strained; anyone with discerning eyes could see it instantly. Gu Manman chose not to expose her and simply smiled along. At that moment, the elevator stopped on the ground floor, and she linked her arm through Mu Lengqian's, stepping out of the elevator first.

When the Sixth Young Master finally learned of this, he jumped with rage, wishing he could drag that poster, "Old Wang Next Door," back and hack him into a thousand pieces. Unfortunately, it was too late. By the time he woke up from the paralyzing effects of the drug, Qianxue had already taken them away to a high-level map to level up.

Between a father and son, how could there be overnight grudges? Chen Feng felt it was somewhat absurd, but seeing the steward Fushou's pleading expression...

She must have been overthinking. Why would Xu Dongsheng answer her call at a time like this? He was avoiding her like the plague.

Unlike mages, archers lacked self-preservation skills, which made the wind-step technique their ultimate substitute for survival. If an archer didn't invest skill points into mastering the wind-step, what kind of archer could they even claim to be? They might as well just wait to be toyed with like a rat by a rogue.