Chapter 35: Little Rabbit (Including Second Update)
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It was like endlessly reincarnating in hell; even nerves that had long since gone numb could still feel the pain searing deep into the marrow.
Just as they were about to drag it inside, the corpse of the Black Ancient Heavenly King erupted with layers of divine light, its power boundless.
“Young Master Jia wants to buy a few slaves. Where can he go to look at them?” Chen Huihuang asked from the side.
This year, to thank Han Xuan for all he had done, the conservation organization designated Monterey Bay as one of California’s wild-release sites for condors. As a result, Ganbao Ocean Ranch received substantial subsidies.
The barrier around the First Gathering Point had been breached. This meant that the several thousand disciples of the Demon Realm within it were in grave danger. Chu Tianshuang hurriedly flashed to his side.
Turning around, he explained to the father and son, “There is a tributary of the Sacramento River in Monterey Bay, so the seawater has a low salinity and quite a large number of eels live there. Those glass jars are used to catch them.”
Seeing this, Han Xuan felt that there did not seem to be much pressure at all. A penniless unfortunate like Donald was exactly the ideal target for taking advantage of. As long as those banks could see money, they would not care about suffering a small loss. Although the two plots of land did not belong to Donald personally, selling them would still bring in a considerable sum.
There was not the slightest trace of a supreme expert’s dignity to be seen in Ye Xuan. He seemed no different from an ordinary person.
According to the expectations of the several great demon kings, Shi Tian’s injuries should have taken at least several days to heal. To their astonishment, however, after only one night, his strength had completely recovered to its peak.
Given enough time, breaking through to the middle stage of the Earth Origin Realm would not take long. Once he reached that level, his strength would rise dramatically. For example, with his fire-based martial arts, he would then be able to begin cultivating the sixth level of the Blazing Fire Palm, break through the Explosive Flame realm, and cultivate the Petrifying Scorched Wood realm.
The atmosphere in the arena became extremely tense. Beneath the pure moonlight, the two stood facing each other with swords in hand, the air taut with hostility and ready to erupt at any moment.
He Canghai’s words were clearly aimed at Long Fei. Judging from his tone, he seemed intent on using the competition as an opportunity to avenge Tieshan.
“Wasn’t it all you who taught me? I’m merely putting what I learned into practice,” Lin Kexin said with a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
She immediately picked up the mystical stone with iron tongs, seized a hammer, and began striking it with a steady clang.
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Earlier, Ouyang Yuanshui had said that Xu Jingyuan later stopped holding a grudge against Xi Fuwei because she had developed some feelings for him after all.
Even while holding the sword, I could feel a wave of heat, and I had an ominous premonition as well. I simply could not put that feeling into words.
“Don’t you two have a little too much understanding of each other? Did you rehearse at home before coming here to cause trouble?”
Watching Lin Feng approach at an unhurried pace, Su Man, whose face had been filled with astonishment, inexplicably began to grow nervous.
Long Fei was deeply shocked. Sixth Lord’s voice had not been loud just now, yet everyone from the War God Academy near the pit had heard him clearly.
Before they knew it, darkness had gradually fallen, and the clock beside the bed was slowly approaching seven.
One had to pity the leader. He had originally intended to display the nation’s might in America, but who could have guessed that he would be bitten by a police dog before even setting out?
In Qing Shui Zhongguang’s eyes, this single room, filled with dreams and love, was also a sanctuary where he could heal his weary body and mind after work.
He had originally been missing Tang Huai quite a bit, but after this fellow arrived, Gu Jiajia no longer had any time to think about Tang Huai.
Although Editor-in-Chief Wada was overly impassioned—so much so that he could be somewhat childish—his mind was still perfectly clear.
How could he make that man give up on the Great Song? It was a complicated question. Still, the fellow had suffered remarkably bad luck. He was never given any important position, and only managed to secure a post when Gao Qiu attacked Liangshan. He then offered a failed strategy and was captured alive. Just thinking about it made one feel sorry for him.
At that moment, the foolish Wang Zhaohui was still sitting outside the entrance of the Qianjiang Grand Hotel, waiting for his beloved, Vivi, to arrive.
Yang Tai had originally possessed considerable talent; otherwise, he could never have trained himself to the peak of the Second-Rate realm at home. After witnessing a true expert today, and receiving Wang Jin’s guidance, he gained even greater insight.
Yang Hongxing was old and crippled, and she had even been sterilized. She was utterly a barren old hen. Given her temperament, if he tried to divorce her, she would certainly cry, throw a tantrum, and threaten to hang herself.
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When it came to the Labrador, he could still find fault with it. But if the company owner told him that this Labrador was the greatest dog in the world, he would clap his hands and flatter him as well: “Boss, you certainly have an excellent eye.”
Though Li Haodong appeared stern and unsmiling in ordinary circumstances, he was exceptionally smooth and tactful in situations like this, leaving others no room to refuse.
When I cultivated the Ghost Scripture of Strange Arts to the fourth level, I swallowed baleful essences, baleful pills, and the like. Although they could still be converted into magical power, the conversion rate was simply too low.
This naturally made everyone very happy, so Lin Bin told them the method and asked them to keep it absolutely secret. After chatting for a while longer, everyone gradually became familiar with one another and stopped minding the matter of Su Qian and Liu Yunxu serving the same husband, eventually putting it out of their minds.
“Who is Kawashima Yoshiko?” Xiong Yuxian suddenly spoke up, asking about a matter that no one else was particularly concerned with.
The magical treasure Qingyun had once used was left behind when we beat him badly at the Corpse-Nurturing Grounds of the Evil God Sect and he fled in panic.
Li Yu smiled faintly as he spoke. His eyes were like those of a black eagle—keen and piercing. Though silent, they seemed to be gathering force, ready to burst forth with vigorous energy.
“Don’t split up! Everyone, form a circular formation!” In front, a bronze-insignia hero shouted himself hoarse. Some of the bronze-insignia heroes even took the initiative to spread out, urging everyone to form a circle while placing themselves at the very front.
Ah Hu also looked completely dumbfounded as he stared incredulously at the two officers whom ordinary people could only look up to.
“Roar—” The zombie growled low in its throat, seemingly sensing the killing intent emanating from that person in the distance.
The second and fourth levels of the Immortal Lord realm seemed to be separated by only two stages, but in truth, the difference between them was as vast as heaven and earth. One was the early stage of the Immortal Lord realm, while the other was the middle stage—a qualitative leap altogether.
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