Chapter 77: Pangu’s Aftermath

When Nuwa created humanity, not only did she herself acquire immense merit, but a segment of the ancient life vine that she had taken and kept by her side also shared in this blessing. Empowered by the formidable force of accumulated virtue, this piece of vine underwent endless transformations before everyone’s eyes, ultimately taking the shape of an ancient and unadorned divine whip. With a smile, Nuwa named it the Whip of Creation and carefully put away this personal treasure.

Jumang, after enduring countless hardships, continued his search for life.

The Duke of Xinguo looked at him; the smile at his lips gradually faded and was replaced by a gravity that left no room for levity.

With her inner strength sealed, Lady Feng Si was unable to even free herself from the sheer scarf; she had no choice but to follow alongside Xiao Shiyilang, being led forward by the horses.

Cradling her tightly in my arms, only then did Jumpsnap recover from her overwhelming fright. She burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably in my embrace.

Several advertising companies expressed interest in hiring me after the second round of interviews. After careful consideration and comparison, I chose to settle at a mid-sized firm named Olin.

Chen Mohan’s gaze, almost involuntarily, shifted downward, and another wave of nausea rose in her stomach.

The restaurant manager thought himself rather prescient—spending two thousand yuan and providing a meal in exchange for free publicity seemed a clever bargain.

Pei Fengtong was proud by nature. Once he fell in love, he resolved to treat the relationship with sincerity, while Tang Ziyi, lacking a sense of security, was unwilling to discuss feelings at length.

“Yes,” Xie Siyun replied. Before leaving, her eyes lingered on Chen Mohan for several seconds, her delicate brows faintly knitted, as if lost in thought.

Yang’s mother was utterly enchanted by the beautiful silk scarf. When she looked up and caught sight of her daughter’s amazed expression, she immediately tied the scarf around Yang Yuehua’s neck.

After that meal together, Xie Siyun seemed to regard her as a friend. She would sit with Chen Mohan in the staff canteen, and gradually, Chen Mohan forgot the warning to stay away from Qin Luofan, slowly accepting this friendly assistant to the president and becoming friends with her.

In an instant, Ah Tai unleashed a fireball that lit up the river. The soldiers lying in ambush on both banks saw the fireball shoot fiercely into the maw of the Earth-Swallowing Beast. Before the beast could even roar, it abruptly shut its mouth; a red glow shone from its belly, followed by a muffled explosion, and the beast plunged into the river.

“Wuuu…” I walked ahead, but Snowball lingered, turning to gaze wistfully back. I understood that feelings could grow over time—not just for me, but Snowball, too, had developed an attachment to Wen Feiyu.

Long Qing pushed open the door. Inside, Situ Xing’er was lying on the bed, uncovered, clad in a light nightdress, seemingly just awakened from her nap.

“But that’s the very same Red Mist Swordsman, renowned throughout the land—who beheaded the Four Ghosts of the Northern Frontier, seized the Twin Dragons of Heavenly Fragrance, shattered the Sealed Gate Formation, braved the Heavenly Gate Gorge four times, and with the Crimson Scaled Sword, shook the Nine Provinces! No one under heaven does not know the Killing Sword, Red Mist!” Du Xin interjected.

Today, when Jia Zheng’s men came to borrow the family seal, Jia She paid it little mind. After all, in dealings with the Wang family, his wife and Jia Zheng always made the decisions.

Qing Xiong stood at the center of the altar, casting a meaningful glance at “Hong Jun.” Du Hanqing, hair disheveled, raised his head slightly to look at Qing Xiong.

Yingchun, feigning a joke, said that although she did not hope for the late marriages and childbearing common in modern times, a slight delay would still be welcome.

The head of Liunye sect lowered his gaze, a little guilty… He sneaked a glance at Su Ci, wondering if Su Ci felt as afraid as he did. But judging by Su Ci’s demeanor, he seemed utterly unconcerned.

Yunxiu let out a breath of relief—so, it was just as she thought: how could he reveal a weakness so easily? He was teasing her on purpose.

This thing, used as a weapon, was far too dazzling, with too little smoke. But used for an apology, the smoke seemed excessive.

“Your Highness, I am ready. Are you?” Milunsa suddenly spoke, unable to bear being belittled by Ron and ignored by Winona any longer.

When it came to such a change in shareholding, the opinions of the other shareholders had to be sought. Jing Jian had already contacted Bill Gates, who made his position clear: Microsoft was a strategic investor and would not interfere in Bing Shan’s operations. Therefore, they would abstain; whether shares were increased or not, they would accept either outcome.

The Tsar’s ultimate move blocked the path for Lao Jiu and Hua Ming, but blocking the way did not mean blocking the attack.

After a long wait, Zhang Tianyang and the others finally saw the Pope, who arrived exceedingly late. When Zhang Tianyang saw the Pope’s true face, he nearly cursed aloud.

Anyone with a deep understanding of this game would have guessed, upon seeing the mid-lane gathering in the previous match, that a team fight was about to break out.

While speaking, Zuo Qing had already retreated to the door and pressed a concealed button. He wanted to make it clear that, in this house, his word was law! Yet, after a minute, no one appeared, contrary to his expectations.

Fairy Xiao was nearly in tears, but suddenly remembered she was dueling a bull. She recalled that bulls love and attack the color red most. She had no red cloth, nor was there any nearby. Before she could think further, she was thrown aside, rolling a few times before coming to a stop at the trident.

“Pfft…” A mouthful of blood spurted forth. The young man in black frowned, his broad and steadfast face twitching slightly. At once, he lifted his head and stared at the Demon Wolf.

“Don’t be afraid. No matter what secrets you have, I will keep them for you.” Rachel’s voice echoed in Ron’s heart, leaving him even more frustrated. Clearly, Rachel had once again read his mind.

From this, it seemed clear that the mechanical sounds and howls from the tail of the aquatic beast earlier were likely its own doing, and the panda had not escaped the relentless pursuit of Chang Baxian and Hongliu.

With a furious roar, Xiao Feng’s aura surged by thirty percent, and the Emperor’s Sword flashed with golden light.