The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at 495 proficiency.

"I saw the ghost fire yesterday too, but I forgot to record a video of it," Chen Anquan said, deciding to be direct since he knew why Zhao Xuan and the others had come.

"It doesn't matter. Someone in your village already posted a video online; otherwise, you think we would have come so early?"

Chen Anquan smiled without answering. Someone had been even faster than them, and they were likely already gone. Sure enough, someone else had captured the ghost fire on video and uploaded it.

"I’m coming for you, Wang Yumeng. You’re the reason I died; I want you to pay with your life... hahahaha..." Upon hearing this voice, Yumeng was so terrified that she hurriedly threw her phone away.

Zhang Yuanhao sat cross-legged in the dark cavern, a hideous, chitinous insect carcass lying prone beside him.

The fierce man from before rushed out from the side room. He swung a large iron hammer toward Huiwu, who immediately pulled out three silver needles and thrust them at the man, causing him to collapse to the ground instantly.

The Demon King smiled coldly at the Ghost King and said, "Ghost King, there is nothing that I, the Demon King, wish to do that I cannot accomplish." With that, Yu tightened his grip, crushing the soul of the Black-Faced one, who dissolved into black mist and vanished into the air.

The Master of Life and Death wore a grave expression as he began to burn his own vital essence, carving supreme array patterns into the void to teleport Ye Chen and his companions to safety.

Finally, there were the ballistae, cannons, and warships; each one was incredibly expensive, and spending a million strings of cash a year was considered a conservative estimate.

After giving instructions for other matters and asking Uncle Rong to look after Ye Xue, Qiu Xuan set off toward the imperial palace alone.

It wasn't until it was her turn to speak about the matters in Lingzhou that she cleared her throat and began to speak with a serious expression.

After hearing You Jingyan’s words, even the steeds ridden by the soldiers seemed filled with pride and anticipation.

An Nianchu continued to look at him. The man before her was the one she loved, but could she still be with him? Could she really? If not, then what was this?

But Fang Zhengzhi did not seem to hear the warnings from Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi. The purple light on the Wuhen Sword in his hand flared intensely, and he showed no intention of dodging.

Seeing Li Xiao strike with his left palm and right fist simultaneously, he felt fear but pressed forward bravely, grabbing Li Xiao’s left hand, circling behind him, and locking Li Xiao’s neck firmly with the elbow of his right arm.

The Knicks had been a bit complacent at the start of the game. The media’s hype had led many on the team to believe the upcoming matches wouldn't be difficult; even Long Jin'gang had started to feel that way.

There were few pedestrians on the street, but silver flashes often streaked across the sky, accompanied by slowly drifting vehicles.

It was not impossible for someone in slave status to rise... if one served willingly and diligently as a slave for three generations, their descendants could reap the benefits.

The Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, already restricted in speed, was struck squarely by two heavy palms, his fur standing on end.

Xiao Yuanlang had followed Li Yao for many years; for him, there was no need to explicitly explain how to "clear the path."

After sending off Old Wang, who was still fretting and nagging him to take care of his health, Long Jin'gang departed with the Knicks for Denver. They were headed to the high plains of Denver to face their opponents in the second round of the regular season.

Coach George Karl was a master at building perimeter shooting tactics. Under his coaching, the Bucks had boasted top-tier three-point shooters like Ray Allen, and now, benefiting from the tactics Karl designed for him, Anthony’s scoring consistently remained a notch higher than that of the Cavaliers' LeBron James.

Chen Hao’s "new wife" was actually a mistress named Yang, whose given name was Wumei. After Chen Hao arrived in Yuanyang City, she would wait at the entrance of the Shuangyang City Merchant Guild hall every day, just to catch a glimpse of her lover as early as possible.