"Who are you?"
Hearing the voice, the shadowy figure's eyes snapped open. He saw a woman standing before him, and a cold, murderous glint instantly shot from his eyes as he demanded.
If the No. 7 track had been fully constructed, it would have created a chain reaction with the entire city of Qingzhou.
Just as Chu Xiaoran was about to call out "Mom," Shen Mingmei seized the precise moment to call out.
This was a clear dismissal. Xu Junjun understood perfectly. Although she didn't want to leave, she ultimately had no right to stay. She could only bow to Tantai Si and Shen Suli, her smile somewhat forced.
When Lu Dayong met Yan Weiguo, before he could speak, Yan Weiguo recognized him.
Thinking this, Su Jian rolled over and sat up from the bed, initiating a video call with Jiang Ying.
Just the thought that even the Lian Shan Gui couldn't get out, meaning I couldn't get out either, filled me with despair. My voice even changed: "Isn't this your own cave?
Zhang Tianyu didn't know who the other person was, but he actually found being with Qian Minghe a bit boring.
The more the middle-aged man thought, the more his thoughts twisted. From the old blacksmith's serene expression to mistaking him for someone who could read his mind, and then thinking of the Buddhist "mind-reading" ability, he realized that if the man had already attained four of the six divine powers, it would be difficult to gain any advantage. He feared he would need outside help to kill the old man.
The Emperor's brows furrowed deeply. He gritted his teeth, staring at Concubine Tan on the bed, utterly unwilling to believe the imperial physician's words. She had been talking to him just moments ago; how could she have suddenly passed away?
Even after scattering twenty to thirty pearls, it was still no use. Even if Chen Yu were released, the black threads would still crawl onto my hand. Su Qin's face contorted with distress as she said to me with a conflicted expression, "Why don't you just fend for yourself? I'll come visit you later."
With that kick, he realized the pressure on his shoulder had not eased. Reaching out to touch the area near the wound, his hand met a sticky substance, and he knew he was seriously injured this time.
Shen Tianyi, Yan Zhong, and Shi Tianyou followed as instructed. Yan Zhong, glancing sideways unintentionally, saw Shi Tianyou's lips curve into a subtle, enigmatic smile.
"You've already blown your cover, so stop pretending," Liu Yaoxi's eyes still blazed with fire as he stared intently at Xia Mengyou.
The Flame Demon King tossed the bottle to the Lava Warrior. After the Lava Warrior bowed to the Flame Demon King, his body vanished into thin air once more.
"I'm preparing a hundred sets of jerseys and sneakers. We'll give them away in a lottery. They're pure American versions." Dong Shanhe actually knew that these jerseys and sneakers might be manufactured in China, but there were still some differences between the American and domestic versions.
Instantly, Yan Zhong's sweat soaked through his entire outfit. However, it evaporated at a visible rate, emitting wisps of white steam that formed a lingering mist around his body. After the sweat evaporated, it left patches of white salt frost on his light blue Qionghua brocade attire.
"Run!" The old man in the communicator suddenly shouted. Without hesitation, everyone turned and ran. Just a few steps later, a mask suddenly appeared above their heads.
Jiang Yan casually threw another "Qiankun Yizhi" to stun it. Mid-way through his four-hit combo, the Skeleton Knight dissolved into a pile of white bones.
In Absolute Defense state, any damage received that does not exceed the maximum tolerance of that state will result in no HP loss.
Feng Xin raised his eyes and stared at Empress He, his gaze seeming to penetrate through her luxurious fur coat, seeing through her entire body.
Meng Li Hua Luo's Xuan Xu Zi and Quan Qing Tian Xia's Feng Xue were in a confrontation. The positioning of both swordsmen indicated they were seasoned experts, comparable to top-tier swordsmen.