Chapter 22 [Second Update]
For the past few days, no one mentioned anything about status. They lived like a pair of lovers, a couple deeply in love.
"From now on, these subordinates will be assigned to your divisions. Discipline them well and make sure they understand the rules of our Blood Feather Alliance," Meng Hao said, glancing at the group from the Shura Palace who were whispering among themselves.
Eventually, some short-sighted individuals came over to demand that the two of them leave, but after being struck away by a single palm from Xue Yi, no one dared to disturb them for a long time.
Perhaps the troubles of being too handsome are something the ordinary Jin Shanlai could never understand. He went to sleep first.
That suit of armor was crafted by a renowned armorer from the Great Liang Kingdom. The scales were made of a rare, pitch-black, shimmering material that offered superb protection. Unless one encountered a powerful cultivator, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven for an ordinary person to pierce through it; even with his current level of cultivation, it would take him some effort to break it.
With a casual flick of her hand, Gu Yi transformed the cracks in front of In-Santu into an irregular wall of shattered crystal. She then moved forward without pause, exiting the Mirror Dimension where she had been.
It was true; at this moment, the Lingxu Blade had become Xiao Jiansheng's blade, no longer the blade of Lingxu himself. He slowly released his blade aura, venting his anger bit by bit. Because this land had once given him life, he did not want to split it in two with a single strike.
If Wei Shengxin saw all this, she would surely be greatly astonished. Who would have thought that Su Qianqing was in such a hurry just to cook?
As soon as she returned to her rented apartment, Yu Jingyao hurried into the bathroom to wash her hands. She then returned to the living room to prepare food for the children.
Upon hearing this series of reports, Deputy General Ji Xing felt his head spinning. He thought to himself, why did the General return at a time like this? What was to be done?
Her tribespeople were exclaiming in constant wonder, wildly spreading word of the miracle they had seen and were facing! Xinya’s mood remained completely calm, and she even felt a slight urge to laugh. The totems and holy light were merely holographic projection technology, and her wings were nothing more than a flight backpack.
Fang Yan suddenly beckoned to the werewolf. Knowing that the creature lacked reason, he deliberately used his mental power to transmit his consciousness directly into the werewolf’s mind, ensuring there would be no misunderstanding.
Wang Wan’s face looked somewhat pale in the faint morning light. A gentle breeze lifted the stray locks of hair by her cheeks.
And so, the three of them did not hesitate to each make one for themselves, insisting on walking their own "red carpet" on the day of the grand wedding.
However, Hong Ji, a newborn calf unafraid of the tiger, recklessly seized power. Far from being reprimanded by Hong Ye, she was instead rewarded, thereby gaining the upper hand and snatching the position of elder.
Han Yue might possess more information; agreeing to this matter would be beneficial without any harm.
Just as Lin Yunheng and Lin Chukuang were confronting each other, the thought Lin Yunheng had harbored in her heart came true.
Afterward, Liu Yun said in a slightly trembling voice, "Steward Shi helped me escape, and I have no way to repay you. If there is anything you need me to do, please do not hesitate to command me."
A month later, in a lake within the southern region of the Trial Forest, Fang Yan surfaced from beneath the water, protected by a transparent, spherical air bubble. In his hand, a strange creature resembling a plant tuber was twisting and struggling, emitting a shrill, wailing cry.
Drake frowned and scanned his surrounding teammates. Finding that every one of them wore a look of utter exhaustion, the pressure in his heart grew even heavier.
Chun Zhen drew his number plate and compared it to the tournament bracket; he realized that if he kept winning, he would have to fight three matches, and a single loss would mean immediate elimination.
Xie had already said it: from now on, it would depend entirely on luck, followed by careful, detailed exploration and searching.
The teapot emitted a dazzling blue light. Everyone felt an invisible hook tugging sharply at their navels; they were suddenly wrenched away from the Burrow, dragged into the void, spinning uncontrollably with their fingers stuck fast to the Portkey. Seconds later, they slammed heavily onto the hard ground.
"Sir, the beast tide has launched an assault on us!" an adjutant shouted at the silent city defense commander, Zhang Yilun.
Immortal Venerable Mu suddenly felt a bit guilty. It was clearly her idea, yet Xiao Chenjiu had to suffer the resentment.
Hera closed her eyes to compose herself. Knowing the hour hand had reached seven, she sighed softly, rose, and headed toward Snape’s underground office.
"Well, although my relationship with Filch is decent, I don't think he will ever know this secret," Hera said, patting his chest, right where the Marauder's Map was hidden.
He realized that ever since she returned, Qu Qinghan had been avoiding him, but both of them tacitly agreed not to point it out.
Especially when you have food, the more you will encounter others of your kind who covet it.
A constant stream of natural energy poured into Yao Fa’s body through his touch. He could clearly feel his eyes slowly evolving under the nourishment of the natural energy.