Volume 1, Chapter 23: The Prince of Northern Suppression's Estate

The other ability users also launched their attacks one after another, all aiming squarely at that head.

Zifeng, watching from the side, was left completely bewildered. He couldn't understand what had come over Father Huang; no sooner had he finished talking to Brother Ye than he was already engaged in a heated conversation with Mother He, and both of them seemed so agitated.

With a casual shot, I hit the tail of the scorpion; with a squelch, venom splattered in all directions.

Although the gatekeeper had just arrived and did not recognize the members of the Tan family, the Longmen Escort Agency was renowned throughout Yuzhou City.

The fatty lay prone on the ground, firing another half-magazine of bullets at the giant hand. A few rounds from my Type 92 pistol streaked over the top of the fatty's head.

The Iron-Claw Shrimp Demon King felt an infinite chill settle in his body at the mere thought. With no time to overthink, he instinctively dashed toward the depths of Bibo Lake.

Mi Jing looked at the sprawling villa with immense excitement, wandering from room to room as if she adored everything she saw.

In this world, the only way to attain immortality is through cultivation, yet my unique constitution is destined to prevent me from traveling very far along that path.

After Lu Bu left, Mi Zhen rested for a while. Feeling parched and deeply troubled, she wandered to the edge of the cliff.

The two peak Demon King-level demon kings in Jiushan County were not particularly formidable on their own, but they were positioned close enough that, should they join forces, their combined strength would be immense.

Just as the pirates were systematically searching the underground passages and closing in on the blue dot, a damaged Battle Hawk, dragging an even more heavily damaged Grey Swallow, emerged from a side opening of Tunnel 49 and hobbled toward the nearby mecha maintenance center.

The youth straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, wore a confident smile, and strode toward the door at the end of the corridor.

Zhanslamu ignored Gaia, who was struggling to find an excuse, and turned back to continue observing Cassius's trial.

Upon learning of the situation, Grand Marshal Guo Xin concluded that the battle at Lin Diao Mountain would be an unavoidable and brutal one. Unsure of how many more innocent Tibetan civilians the seven Flying Beast Kings had persecuted, he decided to dispatch a main force to assist the master and his disciples in reclaiming Lin Diao Mountain, laying the groundwork for the government army’s next objective: the liberation of Tianlai City.

"It hurts... whose house did I crash into this time?" Lannoles sighed in resignation, leaning on a broken pillar nearby to stand up.

At that moment, Zilong took a punch to the gut. The force of the fist, imbued with true energy, sent him flying backward. A surge of foreign energy flooded into his body, acting like a drop of water in boiling oil, causing an immediate, chaotic eruption within him.

"My classmate gave this to me. Even though it’s not really my thing, I know you’d definitely like it, Uncle, so I saved it especially for you." Lin Peng looked at Heitong’s expression, quite satisfied.

"Tuyin, Tuyin, do you know what your name represents?" A seductive voice echoed through the room. I stood up and scanned my surroundings, but only the phoenix lamp flickered.

It is worth mentioning that even while Lin Chengqi was still squinting, the live stream chat was already flooded with messages saying "Finally here."

"Does the Alliance no longer regulate your weapon production workshops? They are guarded so tightly that not even a fly could escape." Li Er smiled. For every main cannon system produced by Fan’an Industry, the Alliance military would haul it away almost immediately.

Lin Yi smiled speechlessly. It seemed the name "Dirty Dragon" was truly fitting. From head to toe, there wasn't a single part of this wretched dragon that wasn't sleazy.

On that day, a massive storm swept across the entire Eastern Continent, leaving all the cultivators there in a state of profound shock and disbelief.

The day was bright and cloudless. Zhang Family Village was bustling with activity; media reporters had gathered, and even many titans of the business world had arrived to witness the exciting moment of cooperation between the Great Group and the Dream Dynasty.

Lin Fan looked at the cauldron, where bubbles constantly rose and burst, splattering black liquid everywhere. Gritting his teeth, he braced himself and leaped onto the edge of the cauldron.

By midday, Lan Fang had finally spread the news of the deaths of the foreign employees sent by the Dream Dynasty, and Zhang Family Village was instantly thrown into an uproar.

Qin Jun screamed frantically. With a boom, the Purple Star collided with them, vanishing him and the demon shadow without a trace.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Kong Hongfei’s gaze was piercing. A chilling, icy aura suddenly erupted from his entire body, causing the temperature of the world to plummet instantly, as if they had been transported to the dead of winter. The cold struck the soul, making one shudder from the very marrow.

Gan Xuan wanted to say something, but upon recalling the terrifying power Ye Tianchen had displayed, she fell silent.

Xiao Kuang naturally noticed Zhang Fei’s strange behavior, cursed under his breath, and ignored her, beginning to eat heartily.

The scene left everyone stunned once more; to ruthlessly execute an emperor in front of the entire Shadow Clan army was far more shocking than the previous long-distance instant kill of a Shadow Clan emperor.

Feng Hao glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned back to look at Xia Yucheng, a warm smile lingering on his lips.

Bai Feishuang and Yi Ze watched with worry at the location of the spatial fracture, which was still shrouded in dust and debris.

"Registration is free, the assessment is free, but enrollment requires a fee. Can you afford the tuition?" The guard smiled while recording Zhuo Yu’s information.

At first, her hands were often scalded by splattering oil, and she would be flustered and at a loss.

"Take it! I’m going down to the restaurant, you follow me." She hastily threw the bath towel at him, wanting to leave.

Luo Ya remembered Bai Xue telling her she had a crush on someone. If it was someone from their circle, it would be one of those wealthy young masters. Her own life was a mess right now, so she had no interest in managing who they went to find. Anyway, Xia Yao knew the hotel well and wouldn’t lose Bai Xue.

Feng Yan’s handsome face remained unruffled; in his world, joys and sorrows were balanced, and honor and disgrace left him unmoved.

"If you don't give me an explanation, I'll burn this tower down!" the Supreme Fire God snorted coldly. A chill ran down everyone’s spines; they all knew the Supreme Fire God, and since he was a frequent visitor here, everyone knew that given his temperament, if he said he would burn it, he would burn it.