"Since you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are," Li Yang stood with his hands behind his back, like an unmoving pine.
Tuo Wei, covered in blood, charged forward like a cow with mad cow disease, disregarding everything.
Wang Fugui's temper was finally ignited. He downed the wine in his cup, walked over, and when Meng Shuzhen tried to hit him again, he grabbed her by the hair.
The students who were initially confused were amused again. One by one, they gave Lei Xiaotian a look that said "you're sensible," and Lei Xiaotian returned a smile, as if encouraging them.
After all, Ye Chen grew up in the labyrinth, cared for by Lyle and Heiqi, not by the divine being Angrilyon, so no matter how powerful and noble this deity was, Ye Chen, an outsider, would never fight for it. His heart would always prioritize his lost family.
As another period of silence passed, Ye Chen's once excited eyes finally dimmed. He shamefully raised his hands, covering his entire face, and let out a deep sigh.
The reason Madam Hu didn't marry Hu Xiaoxiang directly to Wang Fugui but only had them engaged was to put some pressure on him.
Yang Ling wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say. He lacked experience in such matters.
Xue Pu gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." He unconsciously kissed her forehead.
Therefore, at this point, no matter how the situation changed, Ding Moluo should not have stood still, just watching Ye Chen, this duck, slip away from his grasp.
Finally, when the purity of the natural spiritual power within the flames reached ninety percent, the spiritual power in Ye Chen's palm finally shattered, exposing his skin directly to the scorching heat of the surging flames.
Thus, the Grand Tutor's life fire burned hotter and hotter, requiring more and more souls.
Furthermore, at this time, he also had equipment that reduced cooldowns, so the actual software time was only about 40 seconds. Therefore, the ultimate skill was used with considerable frequency.
The sky once again returned to its clear blue expanse, as if the Divine Tribulation had never occurred.
Zhao Fushuang sat up and struck him with a palm. Yi Huang was stunned, and Zhao Fushuang was also taken aback.
She said he was domineering and selfish, cold-blooded and heartless, and also didn't talk much, making it boring to be with him.
It was the emblem representing the Divine Master's Office, one of the world's three major organizations that governed all divine masters and executed the laws of the present world.
The Emperor felt a toothache. Could the Taiping Rebellion have been instigated by Mr. Su Chen? He knew too well what kind of person Su Chen was and his lawless nature.
"I don't want to say anything, I just want to ask you, how did you know those things were poisoned?" He believed he had done it flawlessly and could not be discovered.
Before he finished speaking, he had already attacked Su Xing like lightning. His two arms moved like a mantis's, swinging rapidly with afterimages, exuding an astonishing aura.
Upon swallowing it, a burning sensation spread through his abdomen, as if his internal organs were being torn apart by fingers. The intense pain almost drove Lu Xuan to the brink of collapse.
She turned around and scanned her precious son, dressed in a motorcycle suit and wearing a baseball cap, looking both cute and handsome.
Luo Haochen's emotions were like firecrackers meeting sparks. Before Luo Haoning could say anything, he was already ignited with a "bang."
He was like an unparalleled sword god, unleashing terrifying power that seemed to destroy everything around him, exceeding everyone's expectations.