Volume 1, Chapter 28: One Million, and I Will Tell You Who Stole the Kidney Source
And this was merely while they were undergoing their tribulation. If they were to successfully transcend the Holy Tribulation, their power would be beyond comprehension, surpassing the cognitive limits of all who witnessed it.
"Guo Nianfei!" Hou Yue asked, his voice drained of strength. He no longer had the energy to face what lay before him, and he finally understood why An'an had not stopped him.
Zhuang Cheng’s voice, infused with spiritual energy, rolled like thunder, allowing everyone present to hear him with perfect clarity.
Robert waved his hand, signaling for me to follow. I walked behind him as we exited the shooting range.
Gu Luo rested his head on his hand, looking vexed. He recalled how, half an hour ago, he had gotten lost in the alleys of the civilian district and even ended up being hunted down. He had been forced to have Elder Qian expend his soul power to find a way out, which left the elder unable to intervene again for some time. Otherwise, a Heaven-Reversing Divine Pill would have been well within reach to refine.
"Let’s see who gets more!" Wen Hou said, pulling the trigger. Every shot struck an enemy squarely between the eyes. Guo Nianfei took action as well, her bullets landing with unerring precision in the same spots.
"You'll know in a moment. Keep watch for me, and call out if anyone approaches," Lin Yu instructed.
While Zixiang and the others were rejoicing, Ye Zi followed the address sent by her master to look for Zixiang's home.
The next day, as dawn broke and the sky turned a pale, fish-belly white, Xiao Shan had shed the decadence of his tavern days and regained his former composure. Clad in a dark green military uniform, he stood tall and straight as he arrived at the training ground, his old iron-willed spirit once again on display.
Wang Yao seemed caught off guard by the two questions and did not immediately know how to respond. Her hands were clenched tight, her eyes darting left and right, while beads of sweat began to form on her cheeks.
Such a specialized data research firm held immense authority; major television stations relied on the viewership ratings they provided to conduct their business operations.
Zhang Hao realized that these men were no fools and would eventually think of using fire attacks. It would be better to suggest it himself, which might grant him more influence in the eyes of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun.
Qin Han’s original intention had merely been to help the unlucky man in glasses clear his name of being a pervert, so that his future and his family would not be ruined.
Shen Dan was naturally delicate and pretty, with red lips and white teeth; with just a simple touch of lip color, her features appeared exquisite and well-defined.
However, the girl did not seem to possess the arrogance of someone showing off her charm; instead, she appeared somewhat bashful.
"If you're worried, you should just come and see for yourself, so you don't end up being finished off by Lin Hao without a sound, leaving no one to collect your remains," Chen Yi explained.
It was already dark, and Chen Yi did not know the situation outside, but far away in the Magic City, Long Aoting looked up at the stars and knew. Since marrying, she wore a gemstone ring on her ring finger, and every time she looked at it, she felt a warmth in her heart.
By early September, the sun in Tokyo had grown much gentler. Drinking afternoon tea on the balcony and feeling the cool sea breeze was a truly pleasant affair.
Just as Hao Yu prepared to wave his hand to attack, he heard a soft hiss. A stream of black mist shot out from the mass on the ground, instantly coiling around his raised arm. With a massive pull, Hao Yu was dragged down toward the ground.
Blood stained Dong Xiaolong’s eyes, and a heavy, metallic stench assaulted his brain. Li Wei’s scream jolted him back to his senses. By the time he reacted, he was holding only a severed hand that had belonged to Liu Qi, whose entire body had exploded into a mist of blood.
Thus, she hoped that her disciple, Ao Bing, would understand this as well—understand the baseness of the human race, learn from it, and then use that very baseness to surpass them.
Luo Feng took a deep breath, vaguely feeling a burning sensation in his nostrils, as if he were about to have a nosebleed.
It stood to reason that the original owner being abused by Mother Hu and the others had been secretly instigated by Lady Zhao; otherwise, these servants would never have dared to act so boldly.
Surging spiritual energy gathered in Ke Bi’s palm, forming a swift and massive strike that bore down upon Long Feng.
I fear that one day you will truly be sold out by your brother—Li Jing did not say the final sentence, but the warning look he cast toward Xing Ke spoke volumes.
And to call it "The End" or something... it felt a bit "chuunibyou." Could it be that the story is coming to an end?
At best, if one does not take precautions in advance, such spells are impossible to resist, and one must often endure the full brunt of their effects.
"My heart is set on you alone, and I shall never take a concubine in this life. If I break this vow, let it be by this blade," Long Qingyuan declared solemnly.
An Ya had come to check on him several times, but she had seen no movement from Luo Feng. She was truly afraid that he might suffocate, yet she never once entered to disturb him.
"Gu Luo pays respects to my Master. Your method was indeed effective; I was able to survive even while inside the Mustard Ring. I am truly in awe," Gu Luo said, bowing with an expression of profound respect.
As he spoke, seemingly unwilling to delve deeper, he turned his gaze toward the outside, where trees swayed and sand and stones flew in the wind.
He no longer cared what would happen to the Chongxiao Sect; his only concern was how to preserve his position as Sect Master.
"It seems the Carthaginian cavalry is a ragtag bunch. Although our cavalry legion is smaller in number, we shouldn't be inferior to them, right?" Henipolis, who did not know much about military matters, was quite confident in the kingdom’s legions.
However, what he found most strange was that some time had passed since he attacked the barrier of the Heavenly Fox Valley, yet there had been no reaction from within. It was far too quiet.