Chapter 94

If everyone hadn’t been intently watching every move Yun Guo made, they would have thought she was nothing more than an ordinary stone perched atop a wall—so easy to overlook. For Lin Ye, this was just a minor addition, but for Lydia, it felt quite different. The fishing boat was small to begin with, and sailing upon the open sea was nothing like walking on solid ground. She still had to keep still, letting the man resting on her legs recover.

Current skill training: 210/1000. Once the skill training bar is full, you will master this ability, gaining both enhanced damage and its accompanying effects.

“That’s right. Normally, it’s just as you say. I also think you should agree to my terms.” Lydia’s lips curled in a confident smile, as if she had already cornered her opponent.

“How could I not know? Wasn’t it Da Chun who tried to stun fish in the river, ended up electrocuting himself, and when his wife went to save him, she got electrocuted too? That’s just because he didn’t have the skill. Look at me, I’ve been fishing with electricity for years and never had any trouble,” Luo Shuigeng declared with great pride.

The sedan bearers were all bare-chested, with only loincloths wrapped around their waists. Their muscles and nerves stood out sharply beneath their skin, a testament to the strength they possessed.

To directly possess a fourth-circle arcane spell—it sounded utterly impossible, a complete fantasy.

But seeing Meng Li’s delight and how she cherished it, everything felt worthwhile. It was as if he had merely had a run of bad luck and lost his wallet today; thinking this way, Lin Ye felt his mood settle somewhat.

Punishment was still punishment. Even if it offered physical tempering, at its core, it was still a form of retribution—there were many ways to improve oneself; there was no need to endure torment.

Now that he’s dead, your Grand Elder’s secret arts should have faded. As for the mastermind, I found out as well—it was the Du family.

“Heh, Fifth Senior Brother, just eat your noodles,” Long Yuan grinned, biting into the “ginseng fruit.”

Once Xia Qingqing’s strength improves, she too will become a formidable force to be reckoned with.

A late-stage elder of the Ten Directions Lodge seized an opportunity, swinging his sword through the air. The fierce blade energy cut through the dark red sea of mist, carving a path of clear sky, and then split the three-headed hound summoned from the Beast Path right down the middle.

The old mountain goat and the other great demons were suppressed within the Phoenix Tower. If there is a greatest treasure in the Phoenix’s hoard, it lies within this tower.

The scene shifted ahead—a vast battlefield appeared, with tens of thousands engaged in combat. Among them were not only humans but also powerful beings from many other races.

Hu Ming had noticed as well. In a flash, he appeared before the man, gripping his shoulders with both hands. His mana surged forth, probing into the man’s body.

Word was that Fairy Que had once been subdued by Su Chen. If he could defeat Su Chen and avenge her, perhaps he could win her heart.

He looked toward the source of the sound. The noise had come from a clay statue, which was cracking. The sound had been fragments of clay flaking off and falling to the ground.

He was in no hurry, though; the fighting looked so fierce that it would be some time before a victor emerged.

Baylor smiled. “There’s someone on the inside among the White Wolves.” After sending the message, he deleted the entire thread and put his phone away. I knew he didn’t intend to tell me who the insider was, so I didn’t press further.

Long Tianchen blinked, glancing at Long Linfei and then at Gu Ling’er, as though he were the odd one out.

Because lives were at stake, they traveled day and night without rest, pausing only to eat and take care of necessities.

The people, driven by hunger, went out to beg, dig for roots, and eat wild greens. But with so many mouths and so little to go around, the grass outside was soon stripped bare.

“No need to worry. Since I’m here, I’ve brought enough money. But are you ready?” Dima asked.

People like that, even if silent or ignorant, so long as they are not too lowly born or shabbily dressed, will always attract a measure of favor from others.

At that moment, a hand, ghostlike, landed on Harry’s shoulder. He turned sharply, startled to see a face nearly identical to his own.

In a sudden impulse, he lowered his head, cupped that face, and, on the magical lips of the friend who was now his lover, kissed fiercely and thoroughly.

“The Mount Shu Sect is lurking in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment. They’ve set their sights on the conflict between us and the No Trace Sect, hoping to profit from the chaos!” Wu Jun said gravely.

After this series, half the stars in the league publicly mourned Popovich’s wife, Irene, online, offering their deepest respect.

After all, baleful energy is much more dangerous than ghosts. It is the filth accumulated over time, and if not handled properly, it can indeed wreak havoc. Unlike ghosts, it cannot be sent to the underworld.

Marion’s defense on Durant was practically a mismatch. Durant, barely bothered, took his shot—a fadeaway jumper that sailed smoothly into the net.

Even though Cui Jiadong immediately used his flash to escape after the stun wore off, he was still chased down by Lucian, who finished him off with a basic attack for First Blood.