Volume One, Chapter 56: Aivis Has Escaped
Elvis grabbed Ran Shuyi and laughed hideously, "Haha, no one can save her! She is mine!"
"Yanchu, I've heard of your reputation. You are Master Tianheng's little disciple, which explains why you could recognize me at a glance. It's truly admirable. What a pity that you have such a pig-headed teammate who loves to ruin things."
Every piece of equipment on the Eight Kills had already become divine artifacts. As their cultivation progressed, the gear matching their bodies improved accordingly. This left Demon Sky and the others consumed with envy. Such good fortune was probably one of a kind.
If the power of the Earth element could be compared to a single grain of sand, then the Earth Soul was an entire expanse of land; this was a qualitative difference. Wuming only knew this much; before reaching the Earth Soul Realm, he would remain completely ignorant, only aware of some very superficial things.
Jiudie's expression was calm, but his heart was filled with extreme grief. Yet, at this moment, he knew there was still one thing left for him to do: deliver the final blow and claim the evil dragon's life.
Her ancestors had served as servants to the Ji family for generations. After her mother became pregnant out of wedlock and gave birth to Yang Yiyi, she was driven by endless gossip and slander to jump off a cliff and commit suicide.
"Swish, swish, swish!" In an instant, the dark shadow transformed into numerous black spikes that attacked Li Feng. After taking a few hits before he could react, Li Feng quickly used Phantom Charge to dash out, while instantly pouring a healing potion into his mouth.
What?! Chongxuan was Yong Mingyan's master? The very master who was talented in everything yet mastered a plethora of infuriating skills?
Upon hearing the name Daoheng, Chu Fan's heart trembled violently, and his previously dim gaze instantly brightened somewhat. He should have hated the hunchbacked old man, but at this moment, he could not bring himself to hate him.
Although Hua Rong was the authorized president of the Nanqiu region, in terms of reputation and credibility, he was far inferior to the renowned Shanbei Brotherhood. Although Wu Hao was no longer the president, his fame preceded him, and Xu Juanjuan still trusted him the most.
Ziyun felt the surrounding temperature suddenly drop, and instantly noticed that Fantian and the others wore extremely grim expressions.
Shortly after, before Long Yuanfeng and the others could react, wisps of black Qi appeared before Su Feng, subsequently forming two figures. One of them was none other than the Black Charm seen in the "Fog Abyss"!
"Lie still!" The hand pinning her down freed its other hand, reached toward the bedside table, and grabbed the phone.
After all, doing something as foolish as throwing an egg against a rock did not match her glorious image of always fearing the strong and bullying the weak; going with the flow was the consistent principle she always upheld!
This feeling of freedom had not appeared for a very long time. During the period when she was forced to be locked up in that grand mansion, she felt as if she had been cut off from the world, gradually becoming numb and cold.
Coupled with the Han Chinese fondness for building cities, the twenty-two cities became the Gaochang Kingdom's safeguard against the Turks and the Central Plains.
From the general manager of this research area down to the young apprentices, all unanimously declared that they would go all out and devise every possible means to solve the immediate problem, determined not to fail the imperial grace.
Although on the surface everything remained calm and tranquil, everyone could sense that ever since Li Yan carried a blood-drenched An Youran back, subtle changes had quietly begun to take place throughout the entire estate.
She had desecrated what should have been the purest of things, which was why she suffered such punishment, why she had to leave her homeland, live entirely alone, and even lose her original body.
They had already experienced this pattern too many times, and she had grown accustomed to her senior brother's gentle yet somewhat clumsy comfort.
Just as her mind was wandering wildly, the quilt was suddenly lifted away. A voice, familiar to the point of being odious and the very one she least wanted to hear right now, drew close to Ming Shiyun's ear.
"What? Are days of being neglected by the Emperor not going well?" The Empress raised an eyebrow, her eyes brimming with gloating delight. Was the princess, once held up to the heavens, finally about to fall? She had waited for this day for a very long time.