"How much did you say?"
Song Jinyu was greatly surprised!
"Thank you, President Zhang, for treating me." Zhang Hong knew she couldn't refuse now, so she closed her eyes and made a wish before blowing out the candles.
This was also a major reason why rogue cultivators like Brother Shi had to walk along the edge of the large lake. It was impossible; resources for rogue cultivators were too rare, and improving one's cultivation was also difficult.
Suddenly, the Inner Observation Scripture began to circulate on its own, and streams of milky white spiritual power instantly surged towards Li Qiang's eyes.
As the words fell, the instrument lit up, and a red light enveloped Han Lin's entire body. Han Lin felt a strange power scanning his whole being, as if trying to decipher his abilities.
His voice became hoarse under the assault of the poisonous gas, and blood trickled from his eyes. The terror of this poisonous gas was such that within mere seconds, Li Qiang felt as if he were suffocating.
More than half of the innocent disciples were buried with them in this cleansing operation. You Li walked forward silently.
"You can eat here, but don't disturb me while I'm entertaining guests. Tonight, I'm only accompanying my guests from afar," Shen Chengjun glared at Ji Teng.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, was quite confident in his son. He found the best spot, took out his phone, and prepared to record.
"Injure me? It's fine. Wait for me. Here, a sword of the same grade is needed for us to spar. By the way, Captain Ye Mu, what is your cultivation level?" Ye Xiao handed a yellow-grade top-tier precious sword to Ye Mu, the captain of the Green Wood Guards, and then thought about the cultivation limit.
"Can you stop talking so unpleasantly? I'm not called fat, I'm called robust. In my heart, I've always considered plumpness beautiful and plumpness handsome," Zhao Zi said smugly.
Cang Yang Wunian was a fifth-realm martial artist, primarily cultivating gold-sequence energy, with a compatibility of 99%, almost 100%.
She also worried about this chaotic era, where the Jin Kingdom was in turmoil. A tall tree attracts the wind, and it would sooner or later attract covetous eyes. Without resolving these numerous external threats, she felt uneasy.
The old Daoist was Heavenly Master Yuan. He had originally intended to intervene, but seeing this scene, he held back. The Dragon Subduing Divine Palm was currently only used by Hong Qiye in the entire Beggar Gang. Could this youth be Hong Qiye's disciple?
Hearing the footsteps gradually fade away, they must have left. Wan Xiang finally relaxed, smiling to herself as she walked towards the East Courtyard. However, when she thought of Xiao Huaijin, she could no longer smile.
A wave of true qi heat washed over, blowing Lin Che out of the prison cell. He sighed, locked the door, and then left.
But for some reason, just as Zong Gang was about to refuse Wang Le in his heart, the basin of what could tentatively be called pig slop from earlier suddenly appeared in his mind.
But when you make your move, be absolutely sure they don't see you. You must instill fear in them psychologically. I believe they must have encountered many strange and unpredictable things along the way. This way, they will definitely panic in a short period.
The middle-aged man wore golden dragon-patterned armor, had a square face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a high nose bridge. His gaze was filled with majesty.
Ye Tian did not rush to act, but instead looked at him with amusement. He had long seen that Old Master Han was putting on a show of hardship with him, and he wanted to see what tricks Old Master Han could come up with.
After the armored transport vehicle stopped, agile figures darted out from the vehicle shed one after another.
Walking for a while longer, Manyu arrived before a palace. Painted in imperial yellow and vermilion, it exuded power everywhere.
Since both families had decided to fully enter Shiwei, this involved the issue of unified leadership. Who would have the final say had to be clarified beforehand. If there were two voices in an army, it would not be a good thing for either cooperating party.