Volume 1, Chapter 60: Return of the Eye Technique

Recalling the terrifying descriptions of this "sacred medicine of the southern frontier" in the intelligence reports, Cheng Jingchuan quietly pocketed the item and went to great lengths to conceal the news, making sure Mr. Qiu remained unaware.

Prince Anxin delivered these words cleanly and decisively, yet completely distanced himself from any connection with Odongerile.

Huo Bingchuan did not interrupt the Night Owl. In his heart, he had already tacitly accepted Qin Chen's leading role. After all, if such a formidable powerhouse could temporarily enter the Blue Eagle training base, whatever skills he might inadvertently reveal would be more than enough to bring unimaginable benefits to Blue Eagle.

Doctor Mo softly and quietly put away the items, extinguished the fire, poured out the medicinal residue from the earthen pot, and even straightened Meng Qi's clothes. When Meng Qi had shifted back into human form earlier, he had dressed too hurriedly while still half-conscious, leaving his garments in complete disarray.

Liu Quanfu stood rigidly under a large tree a hundred meters away, gazing up at the night sky with an anxious expression, as if worrying about something.

As for the two men, Gao Yue wore broad robes and loose belts, looking as light and graceful as an immortal, while Ye Ziluolu stood tall and slender with the posture of jade, falling only slightly behind. The two of them calmly parted the water without kicking up the slightest ripple, the seawater seemingly pressing close against the edges of their garments yet never truly touching them.

Chamberlain smiled mysteriously. "Do you think the Mingshui Sword Emperor has been wasting his time all these years? He was the supreme figure of his generation, a proud darling of the Azure Continent! Compared to the Pope of the Radiant Church, how could the Mingshui Sword Emperor possibly be inferior?"

"This is the coolest spot in Pinghai City. Every damn day, countless people come here to catch the breeze. Blast it, they're blocking my car so I can't even drive through!" Brother Qiang cursed, laying heavily on his horn.

Hua Xianying snapped angrily, "Stinking old man, pull back your filthy hand!" She drew her Splendid Violet and Clear Smoke sword and thrust it toward Qiu Yizhan's pulse gate.

His predecessor's memories of Jinling were still exceptionally profound. For the first dozen or so years of his life, he had spent the majority of his time in Jinling; his friends and classmates were mostly there as well. Compared to Huazhou, Jinling was the place that held his deepest and most numerous memories.

"The production crew certainly put a lot of thought into this." After giving the newly released task a rough glance, You Wuli more or less understood the situation.

The Bugatti cruised at a steady speed along the highway, beneath its wheels a winding, lush river of light flowing endlessly as it shuttled through the cold luminosity.

At noon, Sister Zhou went downstairs to take out the trash, but never returned. Not long after, sounds of a scuffle echoed from outside the door, accompanied by heavy thuds against the doorframe. I rushed into the master bedroom and grabbed the dart gun.

Gu Jinheng scooped her up and carried her into the bathroom, ignoring her resistance and placing her directly onto the vanity counter.

Her skin was not particularly fair, perhaps due to years of exposure to the elements; it had a slightly warmer undertone even than Jiang Yan's warm-jade-like complexion.

Kakashi agreed with Qianyu's assessment. Indeed, he frequently noticed the intensely resentful look Uzumaki Naruto received from Uchiha Sasuke.

The Type 67 light machine gun variant was deployed alongside infantry charges and for close-range fire support, enhancing the unit's flexibility and mobility.

However, the moment Uchiha Madara was completely resurrected, the Sharingan in his eye sockets dissolved into dust and vanished.

"I know you are utterly obsessed with that person from the Huaxia nation, but our current battle with the Holy See does not allow us to be distracted. Even the clans stationed in Russia have been ordered back by me. Once we deal with the Holy See, I will throw the entire might of the clan into helping you capture Xuanyuan Beidou alive," Yibu comforted.

Throughout this process, An Yisen's gaze remained fixed on Gu Shengyi, seemingly casual yet tinged with a stubborn persistence.

"Who taught you such a vulgar move? Good thing I have my assassin's axe." Musu wore an expression of having anticipated this all along, suddenly pulling a tumor-encrusted fireman's axe out from the darkness.

Because she knew that Nalan Yunshao was gentle on the surface and appeared approachable, yet harbored a pride and coldness deep in his bones that belonged exclusively to the imperial family.

Following this unexpected turn of events, the remaining persuasion units did not dare to act rashly and temporarily suspended their operations, waiting within the city for Ling Aotian and the others to return.

Instantly, a layer of crystalline protective shell materialized over his body, neutralizing the incoming magical effects. With a triple mid-air bound, he leaped out of the combat circle, and any subsequent magic spells hurled at him were completely deflected by the mirror barrier.

"Aotian, aren't you being too hasty? I think we should reconsider this matter carefully from the long-term perspective!" Feng Qingyi, assuming Ling Aotian was acting out of impatience and wanted to try the Phantom Demon King's method, attempted to dissuade him.

First, he casually replied to Zhang Fengyi's message stating that the shipment would go out immediately, and only then did he click on the official system notification.

Watching Song Hao step safely into the city, the two alchemists who had been tracking his movements from afar were unsurprisingly infuriated to the point of nearly dropping dead.

Qin Fang wandered back and forth through the Meng residence. He had already asked multiple times—though his tone wasn't exactly polite, not a single person would tell him where Meng Da was.

Although his current abilities still fell short of truly achieving the legendary feats of Ning Caichen, success was right before his eyes, and he just needed to keep working hard alongside his comrades.

Huang Zu's hatred for Wei Yan had reached an irreconcilable extreme. This was an opportunity, and quite possibly his only one.

"Respected elders, I have good news to share with you," Zhao Hongde suddenly coughed twice to interrupt everyone's train of thought.

Looking at Lin Xifan in this state, Li Qiuqi felt all her previous anxiety mysteriously vanish, as if everything lost its terror simply because Lin Xifan was by her side.

Under the gentle entreaties and pleas of the great beauty, Lin Xifan ultimately had to concede defeat and surrender, yielding to Wenxin.

"Hehe. Because the Lotus God is here, naturally we old fellows can rest easy." One of the elders smiled broadly, his expression carrying a hint of obsequiousness.

"If you kill me..." Seeing the blood flowing from his chest, Zhu Guoxing had turned deathly pale with fright. Who said men were supposed to be fearless in this day and age?

Ares's combat power, already multiplied several times simply by wielding his spear, was now fully equipped down to his teeth. He had practically unleashed every divine artifact in his possession, stacking multiple multipliers on top of an already several-fold increase.

Hearing the dull thud of Wuhua's body colliding with Wei Zhiqiang's massive foot, a chill gripped everyone's heart. What had moments ago appeared to be an alluring martial arts duel had instantly transformed into a life-or-death struggle.

"That reminds me, let me ask you—why are you people doing this?" Inside the car, Luffy continued pressing with a series of questions.