Volume One, Chapter 89: Heart-Wrenching Pain

"I... don't know... I just took a moment... to fetch a pot of water, and when I returned, your father... was already like this..."

To obtain a Terra Stone weapon, besides needing 320 refined Terra Stones, other materials are also required.

He witnessed with his own eyes how Wang Mazi and Xu Limp were dragged out of the Beauty Den with brute force, immediately shackled with heavy collars and leg irons.

The bearded man, his face full of sorrow, said, "Sister, don't make a fuss. Mengde has only you as his lawful wife in this life." Cao Mengde? Who else in the world would dare to call themselves Cao Mengde?

He mulled over his worries as he returned to his room, pondering what he should do to prevent such things from happening.

Chuyanran's excited yet low voice echoed in her ears, and gradually, even her breathing became somewhat rapid.

Chen Xuan's expression darkened; with a flick of his blade, a flash of knife-light appeared, and then his figure moved like a shadow, a black blur vanishing in an instant.

Indeed, now he fully held the reins of discourse power, dominating every word.

A dangerously intense aura surrounded Chen Xuan, making his hair stand on end as if the person before him had turned into a demon from hell.

Even after thirty or fifty years, mention of it would bring his name to mind as the protagonist of that era.

Klem felt a bitter taste in his heart and couldn't help but sigh silently, questioning himself: What purpose could an alliance with such divided dreams serve? Was it still necessary to exist at all?

The senior managers of those great money houses were all sharp-eyed; trying to fool them with a fake seal was simply impossible.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Buzz! In an instant, he had already flown more than ten miles away. When he was struck by the recoil just now, he was not smashed straight down, but at an angle, so the Frostflame Beast hadn't hit him at all.

"Hmph! Enough nonsense. Since you've done it, you must be ready to die." The Golden Spirit Cat gave a cold snort, gripping the 'Void' divine weapon in its hand, prepared to fly up and confront Wu Yu.

Because of Qin Yang's return, the Western Emperor Alliance was lively for days, but Qin Yang noticed many familiar faces had disappeared, leaving him with a sense of melancholy and even heartache.

Xu Guangchao and Zhang Penny also did not want Lin Bing to go inside. With the combined persuasion of all three, Lin Bing finally agreed to stay in the car outside.

Having been recognized by Cheng Jin, Qin Yang no longer concealed his identity and admitted he was the boy who had nearly been killed by Elder Lin years ago.

With his back to the bald man, Lü Qiushi's eyes widened. He turned his right hand and punched backward at the man's neck. The bald man seemed to have anticipated Lü Qiushi's move; he opened his eyes, quickly lowered his waist, not only dodging Lü Qiushi's right fist but also punching at Lü Qiushi's right rib.

"Captain, I'll step out for a moment." Liu Heng stood up and called toward the captain's office.

Facing Jiang Jichen’s increasingly ferocious sword, the remaining four elite cultivators of the Heavenly Dao realm had to use their ultimate skills to withstand the onslaught.

Both Martial Saints said its guess was wrong, so the Imperial Dragon stopped arguing and instead comforted Li Hengxuan.

The benefits didn't end there. The poison within Lost Soul City was not only unparalleled in the Nine Provinces but stood among the pinnacle of toxic substances. After refining the poison, Li Hengxuan could almost claim to be immune to all toxins.

"Yes, those ferocious beasts with the power of Golden Immortals are truly lucky to meet Master. Master, wait here, I'll go and gather them right away," said Blackwing Tiger, one of the fierce beasts.

Li Qiushui did not answer Huizhen's question; she was too embarrassed to admit she intended to join Li Yang's sect.