Raising Gu Insects
With the chilling sound of breaking bones gripping the excited hearts of everyone present, Yaomei withdrew her dagger and thrust it back into her waist. Cradling the watermelon-sized head with both hands, her wide-open eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Chen Anquan, right before their eyes, was no human at all; he was nothing less than a steel gyroscope. While spinning at high speed, he had forcefully carved a thirty-centimeter-wide fracture straight into the skull of the massive mutant golden leopard.
Before seeing any yellowish brain matter, Yaomei and the others knew this creature was still far from dead.
"You're here?" Sensing the movement behind her, Eleanor turned around. There was no trace of sadness on her face, only the unique smile of a mother seeing her child.
Xiang Jiuchen's expression shifted uncertainly, and his fists were clenched so tightly that it was evident a tumultuous storm had already risen within his heart.
With a loud crash, the force of the palm slammed into the bloody radiance, the two colliding and scattering in opposite directions, bursting with loud explosions that shattered seven or eight towering ancient trees nearby.
Though the Kushan Empire was powerful, Vasudeva I seemed to harbor no territorial ambitions. He maintained very favorable diplomatic relations with Rome and Parthia, and had even engaged in brief contact with the Great Qin. However, due to the dynasty's profound fondness for interactions with the Han, its contacts with Great Qin had not yet reached double digits.
"May I ask, Exalted Traveler, to what realm your demonic friends have cultivated?" Hua Ye softly asked, his lips barely moving as he spoke, making it almost impossible to hear his words. Beside him, Lonely Soul and Northern God King Tianlai also gazed toward Ye Ziluo.
Throughout the entire process, only Nalan opened his mouth, yet nothing came out. Seeing that Prince Anxin had no intention of speaking for the moment, Xingluo sensibly rose and took his leave. Prince Anxin offered a few more polite remarks before instructing Hulohan, who stood nearby, to escort Xingluo out, while he himself pulled Nalan into the inner chamber.
The Wood Immortal praised, "What exquisite swordsmanship!" A flash of purple shadow lunged before Luo Yu, and a slender, boneless jade hand struck out right at his face, her palm faintly shimmering with a cyan glow that reflected upon Luo Yu's features.
This time, Lin Yi had descended the mountain to meet Fairy Li upon the orders of True Person Xuan Gan, but his subsequent chance encounters with Rong Ruo'die and Yu Baopu were matters beyond anyone's anticipation.
Mi Zhen gazed deeply at Lü Bu, finally blooming into an intoxicating smile. This smile sent a creeping chill through Lü Bu's heart, leaving him with an ominous premonition.
The aura emanating from this person was immensely powerful, surpassing even Duanmu Feilong and Duan Yuixuan. Moreover, he exuded a wild, untamed nature, ready to resort to violence at the slightest disagreement, seemingly unfazed by the explicit prohibitions of the Martial Arts Academy.
Seeing Wu Dao reaching out to her again and muttering something silently just as he had done before, Nie Shuangjing was overcome with terror. Abandoning all concern for her pride, she turned and fled.
He had assigned people to tail Jasmine's whereabouts during this period, so he had thoroughly investigated everything she had been up to.
With a sharp click, Liu Yan snapped the phone shut. Her right hand instinctively reached for the black long coat draped over the chair, she threw it over her shoulders, and turned to leave.
Mu Donghai had never anticipated this. She stared with wide, shocked eyes, followed immediately by a violent fit of coughing that she simply could not stop.
Ouyang Qianlong approached Mu Lingxi, while Amber let out a sharp, piercing meow at Ouyang Qianlong, its intent seemingly a warning to the latter not to meddle in affairs that were none of her business.
Fearing that Nie Shuangjing and her younger brother might not have considered things thoroughly, Nie Zhenquan excused himself midway under a pretext and went back into the tombs to find them.
Ou Yunye's gaze burned as if ablaze. Mu Xiaoxia looked over, feeling a sudden tremor in her heart.
After thinking for barely two minutes, Shi Xi clenched her fingers, retrieved a few items from the bedroom, and walked down the stairs.
The door of the private dining room was pushed open, and several bodyguards entered. In their midst, a tall and straight-figured man strode slowly inside.
His original intention had been to make Chen Shuang lose face, but he never expected her to be so ruthless. Damn it, now he was caught in the middle, looked down upon from all sides, and even several brands that deeply collaborated with him had reportedly started reaching out to Chen Shuang's company.