Chapter 31
At that very moment, Ye Zihao’s eyes snapped open, and the corners of his lips curled into an excited smile.
Yet the difficulty lay with the Primordial Immortal Crystal itself. Much like our own source of the Great Dao, the Primordial Immortal Crystal had been sent into the Origin World by the space-time fiend beast.
A figure, entirely crimson as if drenched in blood, stood facing a mass of flesh and bone the size of a mountain.
He let out a heavy sigh. In the nearly twenty years he’d spent in the Qin Kingdom, he had never once perverted the law for personal gain. But then again, even if he wanted to bend the law this time, he lacked the ability to do so.
Wang Bei’s tone was icy as she shifted her seal. The starlight spun at tremendous speed, snuffing out the rolling flames like a swarm of darting insects.
They spun like black whirlpools, drawing in all the energy between heaven and earth.
Just when Jin Luo thought he had escaped disaster, that hoarse voice rang out once more—this time, unbearably domineering and cold.
She went to the TV cabinet to fetch the ointment. When she turned back, Tang Song had already removed his shirt and was lying bare-chested on the sofa.
His brow furrowed tightly; he knew that as long as Azure Dragon insisted on blocking him, there was no way he could kill Ye Zihao.
“Prince Chaxi, thank you. If you ever need anything in the future, just call me anytime,” Qiao Minghe said with a smile.
Suddenly, under the tolling of the bell, each one of them burst apart in succession, dissolving into wisps of smoke.
“Then I truly came at the right time.” No sooner had Ye Xiu finished speaking than Tan Jun, standing behind him, heard two terrified screams.
After the group set out again, when they stepped onto the middle path, Tang Rou, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise all simultaneously twitched their noses, hoping to catch a whiff of something.
Professor Qin, too, shed his former arrogance and adopted a humble, inquisitive manner, repeatedly seeking Ye Xiu’s guidance on the art of qi acupuncture.
An ordinary person, faced with such a scene, would turn and flee, no matter how steely their nerves. The faint of heart might even faint on the spot.
When Su Chen touched the iron chains, he found them terrifyingly hot—just a light touch made his hand flush red.
The giant lobster at sea had noticed it, too. Its attacks felt like firing blanks, utterly ineffective. Was that thing even edible? The question lodged itself in its mind.
When the last painting was torn down, Lin Fairy and I followed the tunnel inside, walking nearly a hundred meters.
“No, what is this power?” The Blade Demon let out a piercing scream, his body thrashing wildly as he tried to break free from the mysterious force, but it was all in vain.
“Hey, aren’t you supposed to be flying on a plane? Why are you calling me?” Yun Hao joked after answering the call from Cheng Siyu.
Cheng Xunxun didn’t really want to bring this up, but felt she had to, to prove her innocence. But was she truly innocent? She thought not—innocence was never a word that suited her.
Perhaps his hand had been too heavy, for the child suddenly began to wail.
“What’s there to fear? We’ve already subdued the divine beast. A mere tree is nothing. Follow me and let’s break out.” Yun Rong had already begun attacking the barrier.
“What a persistent ghost!” Both grabbed onto the spikes at the same time, hanging there as the spikes pierced their bodies once again.
Did Ruan Bing know about her and Yin Feng’s relationship? And when Yin Feng and Ruan Bing met later, if things went as she said, wouldn’t it be unbearably awkward?
Seeing this, Tang Xue’er grabbed Yin Mengli’s hand. Yin Mengli glanced sideways at her, saw Tang Xue’er shake her head slightly, and finally relaxed a little.
Why should she go over there and ruin their good moment? Ai Yimo curled her lips into a bitter smile, pretending she hadn’t heard Luo Qifeng’s words.
She was well aware that if the other party really were robbers, they might hurt Xiao Hun and Yin Mengli. Tang Xue’er understood this clearly.
That line worked again—Yin Qiaoqiao immediately fell silent, her face full of anger, yet unable to utter anything as harsh as, “Are you carrying a dead child?”
Wang Sanduo frowned. He had never seen this man before and was curious who he was. Yet before he could finish his question, Ye Kai suddenly struck, his palm landing squarely on Wang Sanduo’s face.
Wu Jun’s entire vanguard was scattered. When news reached the central army, Zhang Han was both anxious and furious. He immediately dispatched several generals to block Zhang Liao, while he himself led a detachment out of the main force toward Hefei.
The young man, too, seemed very young. To make it into the top seven, luck had played a part, of course. But now, it was time to test true strength, and his expression was tinged with bitterness.
Others followed suit. The fans who had renounced their support tore their merchandise into pieces and threw them into the trash.
One could say the Hidden One’s failure lay in his total disregard for Hao Zhi in his plans. He utterly underestimated Hao Zhi’s capacity for destruction, and it led to his own downfall.
To take down everyone single-handedly—whether Chen Xi was boasting or not, the fact that he could say such things before top experts without a trace of fear showed a boldness few could match.