Chapter 65

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"At first, I thought so too. So, I ordered my men to search the Zhong residence from top to bottom, but we found nothing," said Madam Zhong, her voice laden with despair.

Yet, he ultimately remained silent, because this time, Luo Tian was not excavating tombs or stealing treasures, but rather returning the wooden box to its place. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he were caressing his own child. The ancient wooden box gradually stabilized, its four corners gripping the ground tightly.

Previously, the Ninth Elder had enlightened Luo Tian in the carriage regarding the blood poison. In the days and nights that followed, Luo Tian practiced the wood incantation of the fire-wood technique incessantly, allowing the blood poison within his body to circulate along a specific path of his own, thus sparing him from the agony of coughing it up.

The dark shadow used the monster's arm for leverage and leaped once more, charging toward the monster's head. This was the advantage of striking second: as long as one could evade another's blow, one would have ample time to accomplish one's own objective, completely unhindered by the opponent.

Although Murong Feng thought this way, he did not have absolute certainty. Therefore, Murong Feng temporarily decided not to mention this matter to Zhong Mushan and Madam Zhong, intending to investigate it himself first.

"Just kill me..." The man being held by the scruff of his neck merely let out a cold laugh, uttered these words, and then closed his eyes, refusing to speak another word.

Clang! A sharp sword in the black-clad man's hand was snapped in two by his bare grip. Veins bulging on his forehead, a surge of anger rose in his chest, which he forced back down with immense restraint.

"A table of these dishes usually costs ten thousand mission points. I haven't eaten them much since I left my mother's place," Dongfang Ying said.

"Don't worry, when the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. We just need to do whatever is within our power," Midnight said, perceiving Yang Jian's anxiety.

After analyzing the situation from both sides, they were seven or eight parts certain that although Yun Yu's whereabouts were unknown, he was definitely in a place free from mortal danger.

Even though Ruoxue had prepared herself long ago, looking at Teacher Lin right in front of her, for some reason, she simply could not call out. Even though Ruoxue had always desperately wanted to see her mother, facing Teacher Lin, she still found herself unable to open her mouth.

However, the moment their feet touched the ground, they were surrounded by the New York airport police.

At this moment, the electronic camera zoomed in on the shotgun in the Dragon King's hand, and its various attributes began to glisten brightly.

Zijin, who was leaning against the wall and fighting desperately against drowsiness, suddenly felt a violent pain pierce her brain. The sensation, as if her head were about to be split open, forced her to press her hands hard against her temples.

Like other undead creatures, as long as its own soul fire remained unextinguished, the bone dragon could continuously repair its own injuries, thereby ensuring it maintained sufficient combat capability.

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Chen Yu turned around silently. The formidable skill of spinning falsehoods without a blush or shortness of breath was something he truly could not master.

The Skeleton King's face was exposed—it was an extremely ugly old white man's face covered in scars.

The middle ground where the paths of the two figures met was blasted into a deep crater a hundred meters deep, resembling a natural grand canyon.

Covering a distance of two miles in a rushing gale, by the time the enemy reacted, the eight hundred crescent-blade cavalry had already charged into their ranks, harvesting rows of human heads like stalks of rice.

Finally, she tucked a thin quilt over her, kissed her cheek, and then retreated from the master bedroom.

Zhu Bi was personally escorted by Yue Xia to the Floral Realm that very night. Because of the spirit incantation given by Ziwu, Zhu Bi was able to easily pass through the barrier and enter the sea of flowers. However, upon reaching the Floral Realm, they discovered that Ziwu had gone to the Demon and Ghost Realms to scatter flowers and would not return for another month.

"Qianyu, you go pick out your clothes first. I'm going out to check on Youyi," Bai Ze said hurriedly, and then followed him out.

When they brought Su Nuan out of the villa, a car was already waiting at the entrance, and Huoyan was standing by the door.

After finishing, Qin Mo personally made a phone call, conversed with the person on the other end, and hung up. Hehuan just looked at him.

More than half a month ago, Mo Zhanhua suddenly issued an order, dismissing all domestic servants and guards of the Prince Zhan Manor. At that time, Nangong Jinse was hesitating between two thoughts: returning to the Southern Territory or staying in Tanzhou.

Seeing Xu Junyu's truly gloomy face once again, Su Nuan seemed to realize something, opened her mouth, but then closed it again.

Carriages filled the plaza outside the grand gate. Nearly a hundred armed guards in armor maintained order, while ten grooms guided the guests filing in one after another.

Removing the golden hairpin from her head, she felt a pang of relief that, in order to avoid prying eyes, she had not worn the jade hair-pin given by Cao Jing.

Savoring it further, it carried a faint, refreshing fragrance of duck meat; though she could not identify the specific ingredients, the taste was peerless.

Subsequently, Li Sheng did some sorting, picking out a portion of the clothes that he and his family could wear, and selecting a few more to take home as gifts. Even so, three large crates of clothing still remained in the end.

Chu Xinyuan felt her astral essence being continuously drained and channeled into the ice shield, but even so, she still could not stop that sword from piercing deeper.

Dapeng was slightly startled. He knew the power of that punch; while not fatal, it was certainly enough to inflict massive damage. Given Moxiong's cultivation level, he wouldn't have been surprised if he had lost his combat capability entirely.

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Wherever the two figures passed, massive craters were smashed into the ground, and chaotic rocks flew in all directions.

"What's wrong? Could it be that I'm just indulging in wishful thinking?" Li Sheng noticed Monkey Elder's strange smile and spoke thoughtfully.

As the video played, Manager Ma's face grew increasingly ugly. Especially when the crowd began to jeer and clamor, the sweat on his forehead poured down uncontrollably.

You must know that he had suffered an injury, yet up to now, no signs of any abnormal changes had occurred. This was highly abnormal.

Under normal circumstances, once a martial artist's cultivation realm stepped into the Divine King realm, they could nurture multiple divine embryos within their bodies.

The reason Lysias changed his mind was because he discovered that the fierce competition in this election had exceeded his expectations. Moreover, since Cipropos and Antaoris had successively stepped into the fray personally, if he did not use his own prestige to personally step forward and make endorsements, he would likely capsize in the gutter, resulting in Milon's failure to be elected.