Chapter 65

A Jovem de uma Pequena Família da Dinastia Ming A primavera ainda não está verde. 2007 words 2026-08-04 23:16:23

Master, you have finally arrived. My legs are so sore I can barely walk; you must compensate me. At the very least, you owe me one million supreme-grade spirit stones! Otherwise, I am not leaving—I'm staying right here in this cave.

In the silent air, noticing the narrowing distance between them, Nefe looked up at Jellal's face, her cheeks blushing slightly.

"Old fox!" Sumuge immediately realized that Dukun was trying to use his severe injuries to evade the Exalted's punishment. In fact, this very thought had crossed Sumuge's mind as well, but his cultivation level was inferior to Dukun's, and the latter had beaten him to it.

He felt as though his entire body was being roasted in flames, beads of dense sweat oozing from his forehead. Before long, he collapsed to the ground, his body writhing uncontrollably.

Today, there were still guards stationed in front of the annex courtyard, but with their cultivation levels falling short of the Golden Core realm, they were naturally unable to detect Li Zhe's entry.

"I just got back from Shenzhen. A friend invited me to help out at his tutoring school," Ling Feng said honestly.

The Mortal Dust Wonderland, the Mortal Dust Immortals—this was the supreme power in the mortal realm. Any cultivator would find it impossible to muster even the slightest trace of resistance in front of a Mortal Dust Immortal.

Murong Wan'er, Ah Bing, and the expert looked stunned for a moment before hurriedly leaping down as well, rushing into the house. By the time Murong Wan'er and the others entered, Shen Yifan had already used the Heaven-Covering Umbrella in his hand to subdue all three people inside.

Luo Yue only felt a sharp pain in her chest, a suffocating sensation welling up from within. Stumbling, she walked out of the bedroom, ready to leave this place of right and wrong.

The strength of the Undead Monarch was at least tier six, and a tier-six existence could already be called a demigod.

Pulling back his hands, he hid his jade-like hands deep within his sleeves, concealing them so thoroughly that Li Wuxin could not catch the slightest glimpse of them.

Through countless deep nights, how she had yearned for him to be by her side. Today, she finally saw this man once again, and that overwhelming emotion could no longer be contained.

She deliberately teased Feng Injue into calling her sister-in-law for a reason. It was because Feng Injue's personality had always been proud and aloof; taking the initiative to interact with others was already rare, and lowering his pride was even more so.

"So, if my posture for worshipping Buddha is wrong, the Buddha won't pay attention to my wishes either?" Pei Yueyue watched Chen Xing's actions in a daze, then asked in disappointment upon hearing his explanation.

Nearly half of these five hundred million clansmen were connected to Luo Hao, as they were born from the Genesis fruits summoned by the Ruyi Heavenly Talisman.

"Mr. Li, would you be willing to transfer this Guan Gong statue to me?" Wang Wei stood up and walked over to the darkwood Guan Gong statue to examine it.

"Forget it, just tear off that ribbon. The flowers can still last a few days; finding a vase to put them in the room will look quite nice," Chen Xing shook his head and said to Pei Yueyue.

Faced with such an ultimate trump card from Pei Yueyue, Gu Lian naturally had no countermeasure and could only wave goodbye to her friend sitting in the taxi.

After taking over Yunfei's short-video company, Chen Moyan developed his own live-streaming software. Under his management, the company performed much better than it had under Yunfei.

When circulating, the skin becomes as transparent as jade, and internal energy does not dissipate outward but converges inward. Therefore, practicing the technique does not consume true qi and instead increases one's power, achieving an endless, infinite state almost like a "perpetual motion machine."

Two carriages stopped in succession at the grand gates of the marquis's estate, and an older man and a younger man alighted from them.

Just as Liu Qiansheng wanted to gather his internal energy and run wildly to escape, his steps staggered, and he collapsed into the curtain of rain.

Seeing that everyone who arrived was awed by Shen Qingshuang's beauty, Shen Qingyan nearly bit her teeth to pieces out of jealousy and hatred.

Several doctors gathered together, watching numerous bailiffs and physicians carrying buckets and splashing medicinal water everywhere, and could not help but grimace in tooth-aching disdain.

Just as Yang Jinbao decided to publicize some chat records to prove his innocence, a post appeared, stepping ahead of him.

The only troublesome part was that Sun Wukong was a third-generation god, so the controller required significantly higher power, causing him to spend much more effort here.

She opened her pink, dazzling eyes once more, and an oppressive aura unsuited to her current identity faintly emerged around her!

Through the efforts of Yang's second elder sister, even the eldest, third, and fourth sisters began pooling the money in their hands.

Even though her exterior was flawless, Li Xiao still did not want to have too much interaction with her and preferred not to become friends.

In the blink of an eye, everyone seemed to have arrived at a villa perched upon a seaside cliff. A square swimming pool was suspended right over the cliff edge, and through its transparent pool bottom, one could overlook the coastline below.

Uncle Li glanced secretly at Su Yue. Although he didn't understand why Su Yue was doing this, he still slowed the car down.

As for the point Alice mentioned, Alan was not particularly surprised. After all, there were plenty of people in the Marvel Universe who could snap steel pipes with pure strength alone. What Alan cared about most was that carefree fellow in the video wearing the red and blue tight suit, known as the Immortal.

"Yuan Shao's second son is also in the camp. Hearing that you are here as well, he has already proposed marriage to his father. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave at all," Han Long lowered his voice and said hurriedly.

Watching Tony look at him, Alan on the side could not help but shrug. After replying to Tony, he stepped through the interdimensional wormhole and walked out.

"You! Hua Qingkong! You listen to me! I don't like him, and I don't like you either! Get back to your Imperial God Realm!" Liu Hanzhi saw that things had reached this point and yet he was still asking such a question, so she turned around, entered her room, and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

Only then did Hua Qingkong notice the situation she was referring to. He instantly understood her meaning, immediately began chanting an incantation in his heart, and two golden webs erected themselves at both ends of the bridge. With a flash of golden light, they appeared to ordinary mortals as ordinary nets, isolating those at both ends of the bridge who wished to cross it again.

Daimon Masaru tilted his head and looked at Lu Ming with an expression that seemed to say, 'Are you joking?' Without a Digimon partner, he would probably only go in and drag them down.