Volume 1, Chapter 31: What If I Kill Him?
Everything happened too fast!
Wang Songda was caught off guard, and so were Lu Zhenhe and the others. As for Meng Wanqiu, who had been standing there in a daze, she felt as if she were just waking from a dream!
It felt like a surreal nightmare. This pathetic Shen Yi before her—the coward who had been ready to abandon her only moments ago—was now launching a surprise attack. His lethal movements and techniques were so practiced, so terrifying, and so cruel. Reflecting on the many experts they knew, even those far stronger than Shen Yi rarely possessed such bloodthirsty madness.
Each judge held a hexagram power rating chart, corresponding to "Color, Aroma, Taste, Intent, Form, and Nourishment."
"Let the past be the past," Xu Zhongjie said, feeling somewhat despondent, and drained a cup of spirit wine with a detached air.
Lin Yi spent his nights absorbing divine cores and his days studying the blue skeletal hand; his life passed by, day after day.
The giant lightning sword plunged into the ground like a dropped bomb. The hundred-meter-long blade shattered instantly, transforming into thousands of electric arcs that scattered in all directions. Every werewolf touched by the arcs died on the spot.
A speeding dump truck suddenly roared toward her, traveling at a speed of nearly 180 kilometers per hour, barely short of taking flight. Without even braking, it slammed into Lingzi, sending her flying into the sky.
Inside the headquarters of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, located in the right corridor of the Meridian Gate, a thousand-man commander clad in a bull-patterned robe pushed open the door to the A-grade cell of the Imperial Prison.
"That young master at the tea stall..." A figure flashed through Yun Tang's mind. She wondered why he had been stealing glances at the back of her ear; it turned out he had been trying to verify her identity.
Was it entirely for the sake of avenging the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit? But Tang Sanzang had not agreed to it, so that didn't seem right either.
Unless he used another event card, or the Sea Dragon King initiated some major action—such as flooding an island—it would take some time for him to advance.
Yun Tang felt troubled. None of the masters in the Water Mansion could be defied. As a servant caught in the middle, she could not hope to please everyone. Looking at the icy glare from Shui Yue, she feared that if she did not comply, she would not be able to escape unscathed.
"So this is the 'Abyss of Hurricanes'? It doesn't feel much different from other dungeons," Li Dahu remarked, his heart filled with slight disappointment after observing the information that had surfaced in his mind before the two-meter-tall, cyan-colored spatial portal.
Even with Mei Xinyan’s guidance, Su Chen was not afraid. No matter how expert the advice, how could it compare to his Eye of Insight?
Gu Nuan’s eyes lit up. She didn't look happy; rather, it appeared as if a hypothesis of hers had just been confirmed.
Yan Ming was the Third Prince of the Tianling Kingdom. Because he was favored by the Emperor, he was ostracized by the other princes.
Furthermore, many demons possessed peculiar and sinister habits. Some preferred to consume human blood, others fed on human essence—be it Yin or Yang—and some devoured flesh and internal organs directly. These demons were known as fiends. The mere presence of a single fiend could bring ruin upon hundreds or thousands of ordinary people.
Her figure was so perfect, and she worked so hard to maintain it; she absolutely refused to become fat.
Jiang Bizhu sat beside Gu Nuan with a bandage wrapped around her head, looking quite miserable. Just as she was about to speak in response to Gu Nuan, Qin Yao pushed her away. Instead of being upset, she laughed with satisfaction and hopped excitedly into her own bed.
The cultivators on the snowy plains watched the scene in utter shock, their expressions frozen as if they had turned into wooden puppets.
Even after he was no longer the son of the richest man in Dragon City, Lin Hai treated him exactly as he had before, even lending him money on multiple occasions.
As dawn broke, the U.S. 2nd Landing Fleet discovered the Japanese fleet charging fiercely toward them, and a large-scale naval battle erupted.
Upon reading the documents, Li Jing was taken by surprise and then overwhelmed with joy. He had never expected to receive two completely contradictory imperial edicts from the Emperor within the span of just two or three days.