Volume 1, Chapter 50: Young Man!

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"There they are!"

Several powerful demons spotted the two Great Magi and immediately charged toward them.

The young man hid behind a tree, his body still trembling slightly.

Along the way, he had watched with his own eyes as his clansmen fell one by one before him—every single one of them had died to protect him! "Why, why..."

The youth cursed his own uselessness!

"Let's get some people over here tomorrow to tidy this place up, and we can set up the frames for the autumn cucumbers and late green beans."

Instead of securing Uncle Nan's vote, she took the initiative to define him as a potential secret admirer.

Father Sheng and Mother Sheng prepared a two-yuan red envelope. Sheng Xiuying originally wanted to show off her husband, but upon seeing that Sheng Wanying hadn't come, she could only swallow her frustration in silence.

Qin Feng strode out and saw the giant eagle kicking a python as thick as a human arm right in front of him with its talons.

Naoto Shintani could not help but be tempted. In Tokyo, even a seventy-square-meter second-hand apartment cost sixty million yen. In contrast, despite being the top host in the club, years of host life had allowed Naoto Shintani to save only fifty million yen.

He was squeezed somewhat breathless by Qin Mo's embrace. She held him tightly, as though she wanted to brand him onto her very body. He secretly signaled with his eyes, and only then did Qin Mo release him.

Seeing my expression, Liu Qianqian slowly moved her lips closer to my cheek, while I slowly closed my eyes.

Lu Han practiced his swordplay in the courtyard for the entire night, yet he remained full of energy, radiant and glowing, without a trace of sleepiness.

So they had their eyes on that ten-million-dollar bounty, but they should first see if they had the capability to swallow it.

Swinging his arms in a wide circle, the crimson magic sword slashed out, sending a red sword radiance sweeping across the air, carving out a giant semicircle as it surged directly toward the sky.

"We understand." Hammerhead and the others nodded one after another. Li Shaoyang was not only their friend, but also their brother. Hearing him say such words moved them even more. Even if Li Shaoyang hadn't said anything, they still would have looked out for one another.

"Kangjun, what's wrong!" Li Tian supported the trembling Kangjun, fed him a high-grade spirit pill, and asked anxiously.

"Hehe, it seems everyone can't wait to go out and kill the enemy. But killing the enemy doesn't necessarily mean we have to go out, does it?" Li Tian said, gently taking out a ledger and handing it to the three of them.

Fang Zhong nodded in agreement. He remounted the ferocious beast and slowly rode it out. The moment Fang Zhong cleared the formation, He Ying behind him also urged her mount, the Heaven-Gazing Pixiu. The beast shook its head and wagged its tail, let out two roars toward the sky, and galloped after Fang Zhong.

Xiao Mo nodded: "That's right, waiting idly for rabbits to come to us is enough. Those tribes coming to seek allegiance should be treated in the original manner." He did not know how many lives this snowstorm would bury, but Xiao Mo had abundant material reserves, so instances of people freezing or starving to death were practically nonexistent in Xiaozhen.

In short, the entire Southern Mountain Province had now fallen, surrounded by the grand armies of the Heavenly Evolution Sect, making it difficult for Li Tian's isolated force to maneuver.

Meanwhile, the expendable cannon fodder—among whom were unexpectedly the Dark Elf King and Princess—remained completely unaware of his existence, and would therefore be startled by my true identity.

This peak stood alone in the valley, completely unshielded and unobstructed, bathing in the full brilliance of the sun and moon.

He Ying said, "Could it be that the ancestors of Jiuli left behind some supreme treasure that has been passed down to this day without being retrieved?" Her gaze turned toward Ji Yunxiu, obviously wanting to ask if Ji Yunxiu knew anything about the ancestors of Jiuli.

"Since the bird's nest porridge is fine, why did you insist on watching the young lady drink it with your own eyes?" Lvtuo, standing nearby, clearly did not believe Nanny Lian's words and retorted with a pair of dark, wide eyes.

After all, this concerned Gu Qingqing's affairs, and it would not do for any flaws to appear right at the final hurdle.