Book One, Chapter 21: It’s Not Like I Like Her Anyway

"Since we are not going this way, our direction might be off," said Brand of the Thief.

However, here, he witnessed a strange scene. With the Marvel Universe as the center, all the subsidiary universes were divided into two parts: one half was water-blue, and the other was a fiery red. Xiao Long could clearly feel the majestic law energy; the sources of these two forces had both reached the mid-stage of the seventh level.

The intense stench of blood could not be concealed. When the middle-aged vice-guild leader of a prominent Nanyun City guild and two elders from the academy rushed into the alley and saw Jida’s remains—his blood still steaming on the ground—they were so enraged that they hammered the walls on both sides until they collapsed.

No matter how dry the season was or how much water was drawn, the well always maintained the same level; the water was clear, sweet, and refreshing.

"Bai Junhao! Pay with your life!" Ling Yu suddenly roared, charging toward Bai Junhao. Through their previous clash, he knew the broken sword in his hand was no weaker than the immortal artifact Bai Junhao wielded. Since Bai Junhao held no advantage in weaponry, Ling Yu had nothing to fear.

Xu Qing hurriedly declined the auntie’s invitation. If he were to join these elderly folks in square dancing, he would undoubtedly be in the headlines tomorrow.

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"All four divine beasts have appeared. It seems the High Priest was right; the winds of change are rising!" Meng Die said.

Lin Chen had been missing for over a hundred years. Many Taixuan disciples had forgotten his existence; in their hearts, he had long become a thing of the past, unworthy of mention.

In A-Shan’s hand was a sharp iron axe, a trophy from his previous victory. A-Shan felt that the warriors of the Central Plains were incompetent, but he was willing to admit that their weapons were sharp.

Zhao Qing picked up the spirit ring to examine it carefully. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still deeply shocked by the scene of rampaging spiritual energy.

Jian Pi raised a hand and slapped the old man, sending him flying for over ten miles. Blood sprayed in the air during his flight, and his body disintegrated into countless fragments.

The rainy night was slightly chilly, yet Gu Jin’s palms were warm. Jiang Suihuan felt a warmth spread through her entire body; looking down belatedly, she saw that her once-wet clothes were now dry.

Cen Fengxing nodded in response, and both their gazes refocused on the chessboard. As the pieces landed, they made crisp, clicking sounds.

Apart from the moon hanging in the sky, which felt cold and gloomy, the place actually felt quite full of life.

She lifted her delicate chin, the crimson gauze lightly draping over her snow-white skin... Her eyes revealed contempt and disdain; looking at her man was like looking at something filthy.

She wondered who had cast a hex on her second brother. If nothing else, if she could find a shaman, she could at least try to see if the hex could be lifted.

Jiang Suihuan put down her medicine kit and performed a detailed examination of the fake prime minister. She discovered that although his mind was not right, his body was perfectly healthy, with no major issues.

Her nostrils were filled with a mixture of scents: the smell of blood, the stench of rotting trash, and a faint, indescribable fragrance.

She completely forgot that she was just a month-old baby who hadn't even started teething, unable to eat any of the dishes she was craving.

Unlike an ordinary fan, the peacock fan in Kong Yuanqing’s hand was massive, crafted from many striking peacock feathers.

"How could that be? You were the same in the past, cooking for me. To be honest, every time I eat your cooking, I feel warm inside. You were the first person willing to cook for me," Lou Yucheng suddenly felt a surge of emotion.

Gazing at the pool of spirit spring before him, Lin Yu felt an indescribable excitement. Discovering a spirit spring, something found only in the cultivation world, on the spirit-starved Earth was as thrilling as winning a five-million-dollar lottery.

He lamented that the late Emperor had a good friend, while he had no such person to rely on.

As a member of the National Paranormal Association, having no legitimate reason to act, he could only rely on Daoist Huorong.

There were still two years before the Immortal Mansion opened. Since I have the map, I can consider it a resolution for myself, but this Pengqiu Island is a place of trouble at this moment.

Tang Tianqing was wealthy, but he preferred to spend money on himself; even the statue of Confucius he gifted to his teacher was of the lowest grade.

"Elder Liu, rest assured. This seat will find you a body at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage within a short time. After a few years, you will adapt to that flesh, and by then, if you cultivate again, achieving the Two-Flower realm will be within a century!" Great Sage True Monarch said hurriedly.

I intentionally claimed to be a practitioner of traditional medicine, hoping to learn more about Xiao Wei. After all, according to my observation, the tumor on her chest was not benign. If I didn't have X-ray vision, I would never have known.

Zhao Meng had made herself sick with anger. She could not figure out how she had offended such a wealthy person.

Moreover, the eight great overlords were not certain if there was a problem with the Hero Cards. Thus, they neither dared to continue monopolizing them at high prices nor were they willing to let other forces get involved.

They did not want to lose their cultivation realm, nor did they want to be recognized by their enemies and face further pursuit. Their only option was to age—to grow so old that even their enemies would not recognize them.

Hollywood is, at the end of the day, American Hollywood. Foreigners here have no capital to be arrogant.

Dunn looked deeply at George Miller. Well, this guy had even shown her the script.