Volume 1, Chapter 36: Gu Xianglin Has Disappeared
Jingxiu sniffed it lightly and smiled, saying, "Where did this come from? The powder I usually use never had such a rich fragrance." She looked into the mirror and applied it to her face; it was indeed smooth, even, and delicate to the touch.
Gu Youran’s expression shifted. "Fire Dragon Pool" was the term people in this era used to describe volcanic eruptions, based on the belief that a fire dragon lived at the bottom of the mountain and caused the explosions.
"Such... such a massive snake head?" A villager looked extremely astonished, his mouth wide enough to fit two eggs inside.
Upon entering the forest, Su Mubai easily found the traces left behind by the draconic creature, confirming it had passed through there.
Drawing on his experience from discovering the key, he carefully examined the other bloodstains and scratch marks on the wall. This closer inspection allowed him to discern a clue hidden within what initially appeared to be mere graffiti.
The Silver Blade seemed restless, as if it wanted to tear itself entirely out of her body, but the stars surrounding it formed a tension that held it firmly in place.
Meanwhile, the chains were turning pitch-black and dull, with faint traces of blood seeping out, as if they were being eroded and assimilated by the black talisman.
Had it not been for Old Li’s slip of the tongue when he called out "Eldest Young Master," who, looking at this figure, could have guessed that the man inside was Leng Youhan, the once-famed Eldest Young Master of the Divine Mansion and the entire continent?
Naruto’s senses were extraordinary; naturally, he heard the surrounding gossip, but he ignored it. Ophis, too, felt no need to concern herself with mere mortals, focusing only on waiting eagerly for the food to be served.
Lin Feng knew that behind Sun Luo stood a massive medicinal herb sales network. This was something Old Dean Sun had built up over the years, though it certainly could not have been achieved without the help of the "Living Bodhisattva," Sun Jisheng.
This strike to the wings significantly impaired even the flying capabilities of the Kuwagamon.
"My... my family business is in the Golden Triangle!" Wu Mo did not know what Gu Xiaobei’s outlook on life was, but he remained deeply guarded whenever he mentioned his current line of work to her.
Regardless of the speculation and astonishment in their hearts, no one dared to speak, let alone move; everyone quietly observed Li Haonan’s expression.
When Lin Xifan left the old man’s villa, the old man brought up the subject again, telling him that if he had any interest in Chen Mengying, he would certainly support him.
The other Archangels were also worried. What would happen if the army of the Dark God Realm headed straight for the Angel race? They feared the Angel race would be forced into a desperate last stand. Though they did not fear death, they felt a deep, bitter reluctance at the prospect of the Angel race declining or being wiped out entirely.
"You’re right about this, but only half-right. I am going with you, but only because it’s on the way. Once you finish your mission, we will continue onward," Liu Hao said.
"Hey, bring me a serving too!" Ma Xingyao thought of the unpalatable food at home and immediately shouted to the waiter.
However, he still hadn't changed his style—he was always so afraid that people wouldn't recognize him upon his arrival that he would shout his own name immediately.
Liu Hao reached out and tapped Li Mochou between her brows. A vast amount of information—excluding everything related to the Conquest Space—was transferred, letting her know his identity and background.
Kui Lan giggled and pulled a few more bills from her bag. "If you don't want to talk, I'll just give this money to someone else. I’m sure there’s someone on this street who knows the truth, right?" Looking impatient, she prepared to stand up and leave.
Now that his strength had reached the mid-stage of the Eighth-Order Qi Venerable, he wondered what level he might attain in four years' time.
Yet, given the martial arts cultivation and abilities of that ancestor, even if the Xu family were struggling, they should still be a quasi-first-rate force; how could they have fallen into such a desperate state?
Lin Cheng, considering that these people were resourceful and even possessed cannons, dared not return to the cargo station. He went directly to find Su Qinglian to warn her.
Since Huangcheng Duo’er had stayed with the Huangcheng family, Long Ling had no choice but to venture into Zone 1 with the Fire Qilin. Although there would be much less laughter without her, Long Ling would no longer have to worry about her safety on the road.
Xu Yuanxing and Liu Bang were clearly seeing such an approachable Xuanyao for the first time, and both were left stunned.
Although he had taken out spirit crystals to absorb their energy, the process required time.
The previous display of wealth had instilled a craving in the soldiers—a craving for glory and riches. Facing the rabble before them, Zhao Yun’s cavalry unleashed their full potential; with only ten thousand men, they sent the thirty thousand enemy troops fleeing in terror. Li Jue and Guo Si did not dare to stop until they had run twenty miles.
As he spoke, a flash of resentment, unwillingness, and anticipation crossed his face, completely dispelling Angus’s suspicions.
Long Ling’s mental energy surged as he precisely controlled the Disk of Reincarnation. He injected his Five Elements spirit energy into it, strengthening it and causing the disk, which had been on the verge of shattering, to become formidable once more.
It was easy to imagine that the Beijing Sports University team, having fled in defeat from Ye Feng, was putting all their effort into seeking revenge during this friendly match.
He was quite familiar with Yao Fan, the valley master of the Medicine Venerable Valley; though they couldn't be called old friends, they were well-acquainted.