Volume 1, Chapter 53: Actually Tricked

Década de 70: Ela foi para as montanhas, tornou-se a rainha da caçada e levou a família inteira a comer carne. A pena e a tinta florescem. 1236 words 2026-08-04 04:30:30

"Xianglin! Stop hitting him, he's already dead!"

Shen Dongfang rushed out and grabbed Gu Xianglin in a tight embrace.

Driven by madness, Gu Xianglin possessed the strength of an ox, and Shen Dongfang could barely hold him down!

"Gu Xianglin! That's enough!"

That man just now could move his neck casually, causing the muscles and tendons in his head and neck to bulge, while his skin faintly turned a greenish, glossy hue with a metallic texture, perfectly fitting the description of "copper skin and iron bones."

Scars covered his body, exhausted beyond measure, battered by reality, ravaged by hardship, terrified of the darkness, dreading failure, weeping and shedding tears, yet he never once abandoned his pursuit of the light and victory.

Just as the personnel facing Han Li's gaze were about to give a detailed account of what had just happened, a shrill, miserable scream tore through the air.

"I don't know? Do you know him?" Principal Guo asked, filled with nervous dread. If An Xia knew this kind of person, what about all those things she had done before?

In the courtyard, Lady Li looked entirely different from her usual self. Clad in coarse cloth garments, she was bent over, feeding the two chickens in the yard, the purest of smiles blooming across her peerlessly gorgeous face.

Knowing that Liao Shishan was still alive, Yu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. History records that he died in battle, but since he was still alive and well now, it meant he had successfully escaped this calamity.

At this moment, everyone wanted to see Xiao Ye fail. Besides, the benefits might not appear immediately anyway, and Xiao Ye could always return ten years later—after all, not everyone could break through two tiers within ten years.

Gradually, Liao Xiuzhang formed an absurd hypothesis, and the more he observed, the more he felt that this hypothesis must be true.

Wukong and Louis were catching fish in the lake, while Ye Zi and Snowy Mountain Nima were organizing a newly erected felt tent.

Glancing once more beyond the carriage curtains, the fine, silky spring rain had long since stopped, and the horizon was gradually turning a pale, fish-belly white. The air was filled with a faint scent of fresh grass, refreshing both body and mind.

"Let's do as you say, let's go boating on the lake tomorrow!" In the end, he had to make a compromise.

"President Cheng, why did you come in person? If there's anything you need, you only have to give the word." Old Chen walked up to Cheng Feifan, flattering him with a smile, and said.

It was right nearby, vast and magnificent, burning even more intensely than the combined light of the eleven stellar secret treasures.

"Quest. Transport the eight giant boulders from outside the village," a youth wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, panting heavily.

Touching the oversized spatial ring on his chest, Eric suddenly recalled a saying: I don't produce the goods, I'm just a transporter of the goods.

Gazing at the fiery red sun, Yuan Ling took a deep breath, the fresh air lifting his spirits.

This time, the cultivators were still led by the middle-aged man, and the battle plan was solely devised by him. During their previous recuperation, they had already rehearsed all the strategies, and with their strength, memorizing these key points was effortless.

Yet the moment he stepped into this room, he sensed the difference in the atmosphere. At the same time, the series of electronic beeps made him snap his head around, his eyes locked onto the numbers displayed on the screen.

"That is to pool the four of us together to activate a different formation. This formation takes offense as defense; although it cannot compare to the defensive formation, its power is still immense. Even Master might not be able to break it," Chen Yue said.

Retreating several feet, seeing the clothing on his right shoulder pierced and that he had narrowly avoided severe injury, Wuchang furrowed his brows deeply and couldn't help uttering a word of praise.

She was still wearing that eye-catching red dress, and without standing on ceremony, she entered the room and sat right down beside me.

While the two of them were still locked in a stalemate, unable to determine a victor, Granny Yu, dozens of feet away, suddenly struggled to her feet from the ground.