Chapter 51

"Hahaha... No problem at all. Everything is wonderful among the Giants right now, and we harbor no prejudice against any other races. Rest assured, we are a very peaceful clan," the chieftain replied cheerfully.

"No," Zi Linglong shook her head, "this mountain range is surrounded on three sides by those mysteriously perilous stone ridges. None of us dare to explore them. Only this one side offers a way out!"

What brought relief was that with the aid of the Creation Immortal Arts, their chances of defeating the Star-Devouring Beast would be drastically increased.

Yet the moment these two laid eyes on her, they immediately started bringing up Aunt Feng. Xu Yu'er, in particular, had been chattering endlessly from the moment they met until now, leaving her with no peace of mind.

A flash of astonishment crossed his eyes. Because of the loud noise, the people inside the house had already come out. When Liu Yue emerged, she saw that Duan Yue's body was already slowly turning blue. He suddenly rushed over to her, his gaze shifting from bewilderment to surprise, and finally to lucidity.

The two beast ancestors in the lead spotted the pursuers and, without hesitation, unleashed all the beast primordial energy within their bodies, charging deep into the Tianjiao Continent.

Ji Beihuang thought to himself that just as Xiao'er had once been a substitute for someone else, he, at this moment, was also a substitute for Mei Qingli.

Disgusting! The reappearance of this word snapped the last thread in Xiao Kang's heart. Veins bulging on his forehead, his hands reached out and tore apart everything amidst the weeping cries, possessing her once again.

Yuwei slowly drew a numbered tag from the lottery box, then closed her eyes to rest her mind. Suddenly opening them, she looked as though she too were immersed in the scene, filled with immense anticipation.

Oh please, this joke isn't funny at all. Yun Moyu was truly dumbfounded, realizing the man was genuinely angry. What should she do now? Every bit of stubbornness in her body bounced up, refusing to bow her head in defeat.

Because Jing Mouxuan was strong and sturdy, he did not step back but instead pressed forward. Impacted by the counterforce of pushing Jing Mouxuan, Han Shuier landed heavily on the edge of the bed. Jing Mouxuan's large hand pressed down on her shoulder, pinning her to the bed and leaving her unable to move.

Cheng Yitian offered comforting words: "It's alright, it's alright." Sweeping his gaze around, he saw that the wobbling figure had already vanished.

The long spear pierced forward. The man was startled. The instant the spear thrust toward him, a flash of shimmering light materialized in his hand, producing a sharp, screeching sound as the spear and sword clashed with intense sparks.

Knowing he was finished, Ji Shengming thought he might as well drag everyone down with him in a desperate struggle. Secretly drawing a dagger hidden on his body, he lunged forward at Jing Mouxuan in an attempt to subdue him.

Mo Xueji ran and ran across the snow-covered ground, only stopping when she turned around and could no longer see her royal father and mother.

"Cangyuan, don't you need to go check on your cat?" Ling Yuqing asked, certain that many people were eyeing that gourd.

Compared to the boring and terrifying work of moving corpses, Li Nan preferred to spend his spare time studying the structure of the morgue. Had he not chosen a career as a doctor, Li Nan might well have gone into architectural design.

Lu Sixia understood that this was Mei Cheng's way of "shadow-burying" his parents, fulfilling his duty as a filial son.

The voice was slow and faint. In that scenario, Lin Hai had been completely unaware of the anomaly beside him, firing his gun continuously at the large blowfly, though unfortunately not a single bullet hit the target.

After Yamada's command aircraft was destroyed and Yulong was intercepted by the guerrilla forces, "Commander Kid" flew into a rage and secretly had He Chunyang murdered.

Although the big gray wolf desperately wanted to flee right now, Ling Dousi turned his head and cast a light glance at its way, scaring it out of its wits and forcing it to scurry after him in a hurry.

"Old man! Aim carefully right at the heart position! Once you cut it open, take out the evil eye! Don't let too much blood stain this place!" the old woman said.

Its intrinsic aura was completely different from that of a beast. Swept by the Yin-Yang eyes and sensed by the aura, the difference was glaringly obvious and could not escape the discerning gaze of a practitioner.

Hearing that the investment team was coming to visit the set, the director hurriedly arranged for people to receive them. As for who to arrange, it naturally had to be an artist from Louis Media.

Had she not heard it with her own ears, Qu Muxuan would never have believed these words came from Feng Zhi. Yet at this moment, he was sitting right across from her; if not Feng Zhi, who else could have said them?

"Your Majesty, we were just an hour late. By the time we arrived, Xi Pingping and Caowutang had already been targeted by someone else," the royal shadow guard Xiyuan said calmly.

With a sharp bang, the speeding bullet precisely knocked the pistol out of Jamie's hand.

Until batches of Jing soldiers appeared ahead, Jing Xinghua finally relaxed her expression and let out a long sigh of relief.

The atmosphere after winning a championship and the post-match interviews were vastly different. Even with some experience in LPL interviews, facing so many cameras and microphones, the young man inevitably appeared green and reserved.

He returned to the front of the door. Everything on it was gone now; the wooden sign he had seen earlier had vanished without a trace.

"Just as I said. Furthermore, before this—when Wuming and the others annihilated the Dao Immortal and his Five Elements Envoys—didn't you sense the premonition of fate?" Di Ting's tone grew heavy.

Situ Xuan returned home and immediately set about cooking. The dinner was quite lavish; although he wouldn't be eating at home tonight, this was Ren Mengqi's first time visiting as a guest, so he had to add a few extra dishes—and of course, the sizzling prawns that Tang Qiqi requested.

"Let's go, Comedian Brother, we're going home!" Tang Qiqi naturally took Situ Xuan's hand and pulled him outside.

"What, one hundred yuan? Great-nephew, you aren't joking, are you?" Chen Daidi's face was filled with shock.

Yet he was well aware that he could not fully reveal the excitement in his heart.

Judging by how she addressed him, the boss and Wan Zihong must have known each other and were clearly quite familiar; otherwise, she wouldn't have addressed Wan Zihong by her surname so readily.

"Damn it, that Meiling is so detestable! She actually interfered with the harmonious relationship between Xin'er and me!" Wuming muttered under his breath, loathing Meiling even more in his heart.

After that, Ye Lan put the VIP card back into her wallet, and then walked out of the restaurant together with Lei Xiu and the others.

Leng Wunshuang stood with her back to Yufan, making her facial expression impossible to see, but from her graceful silhouette, Yufan perceived a sorrow and desolation buried for over twenty years.

So it was just a black cat. I thought it was some kind of ghost—damn it, it scared the life out of me.

"Oh no!" Having focused entirely on escaping, he had fled somewhat blindly and forgotten that a Su family stronghold lay in that direction. Sure enough, an elder suddenly soared into the air from a spot on the ground and pursued him at breakneck speed.