Volume One, Chapter 22: There Is No Place for Her in This Family Anymore

However, this overbearing habit of taking action first and leaving no room for others must be changed. Recalling his premature death in the past, Jiang Shiyuan felt it necessary to have a serious talk with him.

After all, the two elders of the Lin family had always been worried about his health; at home, they wouldn't even let him touch a sword.

He narrowed his eyes, his expression darkening, and unleashed the same terrifying aura upon Jiang Shiyuan.

As for the mysterious tycoon who had been locked in a fierce bidding war with Lu Yongkang, he exchanged a distant glance with the auctioneer and slipped away quietly.

The two of them, unwilling to show weakness, stared back, neither humble nor pushy, even displaying a hint of fearlessness and hostility.

According to his estimation, after consuming this type of pill, any cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage would have their entire body turn black, including their internal organs.

Rich spiritual energy emanated from the jade, rushing into Zhao Liang’s body all at once. It circulated through his meridians for one full cycle before merging with the spiritual energy in his dantian, quietly condensing into a sphere that hovered within.

She remembered that she had been reborn from decades in the future; having witnessed the spectacular development of the domestic entertainment industry, it was naturally no surprise to her. But the mainland of today was a blank slate.

Even this time, when she personally went to have a showdown with her father and the concubine, her father had only glared at her with rising anger, yet in the end, he relented and told her to slow down.

Upon their first meeting, Yang Shanshan had been surprisingly generous, even taking off her top and dirtying her jeans—the level of openness was astonishing.

"I will." Chen Xinyi finally spoke, though she did not take her thumb out of her mouth. She hurriedly opened her mouth to answer with that one word, then resumed sucking her finger.

Sheng Nan thought of her mother's instructions before she left and felt that what Qin Wangshu said was very reasonable. She asked Qin Wangshu one more time, and seeing that she truly did not want to be escorted, she bid her farewell and left.

However, I had tampered with it, deleting all the videos and photos of the living creatures in the Great Round Lake that I had captured.

"I'll see. If I have time, I'll come over to hang out; if not, then so be it," Gao Yuan said indifferently.

"It is Lord White God," Yae Sakura replied with great joy, her eyes filled with fervent worship, as if she were a fanatical missionary.

The question was simple, and since Bai Jie was there, everyone could take a family portrait—something that hadn't been easy to do in the past.

Xiong Yonglian suddenly shouted; she was wearing headphones and couldn't hear her own voice, so she was speaking quite loudly.

If he were to seek out Zhu Yuanzhang, knowing his father was still alive, Zhu Yuanzhang—given his filial nature—would certainly offer him the position of Retired Emperor.

Shen Tingsi saw Jiang Song's expression and instantly guessed her thoughts, but he didn't ask. As long as she wanted to kill, there was no one she couldn't kill.

The matter of preparing an antidote had to be put on the agenda. The previous one hadn't been effective, so there was no need to worry about an antidote, but now it could not be ignored.

This ancient technique was effectively a double-edged sword that hurt the enemy a thousand times while damaging oneself eight hundred. It required two or more fox spirits of at least three thousand years of cultivation to hold the formation, spitting out their inner cores as the focal point to create an ancient illusion array. Regardless of whether the target was killed, the formation holders would suffer, at best, severe damage to their vitality and the loss of a thousand years of cultivation, and at worst, the exhaustion of all spiritual energy leading to death.

Ice shards flew in all directions. The moment Li Feng stepped onto the ice island, a massive blood-red palm slammed down, shattering the enormous island, along with Li Feng, into pieces.

"Isn't it said that the Flying Cavalry Guard never leaves the Imperial Capital? Why are they appearing in Wangyue City?" Ye Ci patted the shoulder of a young man beside him and couldn't help but ask.

They had already opened the channel while walking hand-in-hand on Golden Lotus Avenue earlier. Of course, for safety, it was set as a one-way passage.

Although the effects seemed similar, there was a difference in timing, and there might be differences in other aspects as well.

Jin Qianyu did not intend to kill Jin Ba immediately. He knocked him to the ground and stomped on his body, one foot after another, accompanied by the sound of bones snapping.

Gu Yu laughed. A powerful force, coming from who knows where, flooded his body, allowing him to gradually gain the upper hand in this increasingly exhausting confrontation.

Two more dark green hidden weapons flew out at high speed. They were struck down simultaneously by the fortune teller and the man in purple, falling to the ground with a metallic clatter.

If he were to run to the city center under the cover of night to "rid the world of demons," and happen to be caught on surveillance cameras, he would likely be taken away for dissection.

The rain of arrows lost its effectiveness at that moment. Under the ravages of the sandstorm, all the arrows in the rear fell like kites with broken strings, snapping or even joining the ranks of the sandstorm, adding to its momentum.

Xiong Ti had never seen the Nine-Tailed Scorpion King's bizarre internal arts before. At such a critical moment, he couldn't ask questions; he could only place a prepared basin of water beside him for emergency use.

Her eyes were incomparably clear, brimming with a coldness that seemed to treat everything in the world as if it were nothing.

Those who had failed to win the auction would inevitably harbor resentment, planning to steal the treasure and commit murder.

Just like that, everyone burst into laughter because of the genuine physical brawl between Regnar and Alexander. The atmosphere, which had been extremely stiff due to Lisanna's situation and Malorit's intervention, suddenly came back to life.

'One' said nothing, walked over to a stone lion at the edge of the training ground, and squatted down.

Today was the anniversary of his mother's death. Ye Feng still remembered that when his mother was alive, she loved gladiolus flowers.