Chapter 45, Part 1

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“The one on the right.” Zhao Lanrui raised both hands high, causing part of her white shirt to come out from her trousers.

At this, the two unscrupulous maids abandoned the contestants who had entered with them, crossed their arms, and began to watch with keen interest, as if enjoying a good show.

At this moment, Qiu Xuan seemed like a mere spectator, observing Deyun’s cultivation within Deyun’s mind. Qiu Xuan could also sense Deyun’s understanding of spatial power.

If this matter were mishandled, the Moonstream Sect, having lost their sacred artifact, would become eternal pariahs in the Japanese cultivation world. As the current sect leader, Qiu Xuan saw no way out but to commit seppuku to appease the Celestial Sun God.

Having walked a considerable distance, behind the four of them, every flower radiated an extraordinary aura, fiery red as if ablaze, brilliantly crimson like blood. From afar, it looked like a red carpet paved with blood—bloody and ferocious.

White Jasmine munched on chips while watching the screen. Seeing Lu Ran’s hurried and sweat-drenched expression, she asked, “Brother Lu Ran, where have you been?”

My words left Scar Eye speechless. I told him not to worry and then crouched beside Wu Jun. I removed the cloth from my neck, intending to see if I could squeeze a bit of blood from the neck wound, but Scar Eye stopped me, saying the blood had to be drawn from the new cut.

Originally, I thought she would really stay overnight in Xia Changqing’s room, considering how intense things had been during the day. So why was it suddenly so quiet at night?

Qiao Chu was an excellent driver, but Su Nian’an only had a rough idea of Yīn Biwei’s home location. Unfortunately, she was someone who couldn’t tell left from right. When Yīn Biwei got too drunk, she had no choice but to use Yīn Biwei’s phone to call Mr. Yīn.

As the patterns at the base lit up, the insect urn seemed to come alive. In that instant, Qing Yao vaguely felt she had broken something, but before she could investigate further, a flood of information poured into her mind about how to use the insect urn.

Lu Yan pressed his thin lips into a straight line. He knew Han Bingbing was right, but seeing her in such pain plunged him into turmoil, unsure whether he should seek out Chen Xue.

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Clark learned from Bruce that Bruce was absorbing Darkseid’s life force using the Hellbat armor and growing stronger. If he held on for a few more minutes, Bruce believed he could become even stronger.

At the peak of the Tongtian Sword Domain lived three foremost innate cultivators who studied together as brothers, inseparable and united throughout the years.

Time rewinds to last night. Qing Yao was checking her belongings when Liang Jiang suddenly came to summon her, saying Hua Tianxiu had matters to discuss.

Zhan Wuzha used his divine awareness at the Grand Dao Realm to deduce that all changes began after he forged the venomous bio-armor, and the gap between his strength and that of many planes had grown increasingly vast.

“Do you think our warriors just appear out of nowhere? Or that training them requires no money? Fine, you have half a day. I hope you don’t disappoint the empire,” Anderna said coldly to Fei Lakimir, causing a chill to run down Fei Lakimir’s spine.

Seeing she showed no intention to speak and still stared at him, he looked more closely and noticed the fear in her eyes from earlier had vanished.

Noticing his expression, Luo Xi knew his thoughts. He shook his head helplessly and resumed cultivating on his own.

“To speak honestly,” Hou Mingyu’s face darkened further. He propped up his heavy legs, walked to the sofa, and sat down wearily.

Yue’er turned her head and discovered a tall shadow had been invisibly following her all along, preparing to strike her and Wu Yi severely. Fortunately, Wu Yi’s Celestial Eye skill was advanced enough to detect the enemy’s stealth. After clawing the assailant, the would-be attacker was forced out of hiding.

The gatekeeper inside immediately ran out, his clothes already burning as he ran while screaming.

Exiting virtual space, he sat up on the inn bedroom bed, opened his eyes, and strode outside. Bing Ling and the others should be waiting near the Mercenary Alliance headquarters.

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Having spoken, the Cursed King began moving about within the All-Beings Sect, clearly examining the structure of the walls built there.

For him, the matters of the Fantasy Realm were long past. Yet he felt guilt toward Tianxian’er, having deceived her and exploited her feelings.

Hong Shiye’s face showed no change upon hearing this; what she thought remained a mystery to all.

On the way back to Ding City, Lin Fei saw the black Passat speeding along the provincial road from the side road and shook his head with a smile.

But one could not guarantee future opportunities to start forging, so it was better to keep it safely stored.

Shu Linghan was slightly stunned. The lounge chair was not light; although not impossible for an adult man to carry, Yang Qi seemed unusually relaxed.

Most importantly, few would doubt that Xuan Xiao Lang was lying—after all, he was only a tender thirteen-year-old boy.

The Jiao Demon King—or rather, the Black Jiao, a manifestation of the Jiao Demon King—was silently weeping inside. Had he known two great immortals were stationed here, how could he have recklessly invited disaster upon himself?

Suddenly feeling a blast of hot air behind him, Ye Fan turned sharply, only to see the Golden Feather Blood Wing charging at him, its fierce beak wide open as if aiming to peck at his head.