Volume 1, Chapter 54: "Facing the Wall in Contemplation"!

Someone walked in from outside and said to Xiao Han, "The people from South Korea look like they are cornering Mr. Brown and arguing about something. They seem very upset, and Mr. Brown is furious too. The surgery is about to happen; why would anyone want to cause trouble?"

As soon as An Ran arrived at the Profound Nether Sea, she went into seclusion under the pretext of recovering from her injuries. Her recent battle with Zhi Yuan had truly given her a deep comprehension of many things.

"How dare you chase me away?" Xuan Ye gritted his teeth, the grinding sound between them clearly audible.

A brilliant smile instantly bloomed on Liu Li's face. "I am going to tell Sister Liu right now." Fang Lie and Liu Ruyue would probably find it difficult to return here in the future, but compared to the peace and tranquility within their hearts, some things were perhaps not all that important anymore.

After inspecting the massive crater, Vieri and his group all shared the same thought: seeing a spell with such terrifying destructive power, anyone in their right mind would run away!

"It's not that I'm completely fine; the injuries are still quite severe. Once dawn breaks, let's find a physician to take a proper look! I only know a little bit of the basics; everything depends on what the doctor says!" An Ran deliberately spoke this way, as she had no desire to be regarded as some miraculous genius healer.

However, there is no free feast in this world. Since these two individuals let her out, it surely wasn't out of the goodness of their hearts to rescue her from trouble. They must have had some use for her.

Monk All-Suffering was a rather perverted monk, which was why River God's subordinates had no desire to interact with him.

Mofei—it was none other than Mofei—clapped his hands and said, "Brilliant, simply brilliant. The Northern Emperor's argument is exceptionally wonderful. Indeed, that Emperor Qingxu is precisely my prey." He only called him his prey, without mentioning whether he would die at his hands. Since he chose not to speak of it, naturally no one could force him.

"We have also heard of the fame of the Dancing Palm of Flying Immortals and would love to witness it. We shall leave the arrangements to you, brother!" Hu Xiaotian laughed heartily in response and then departed.

"Yiyao is weak and incompetent. You should be like me and simply wipe out their entire family!" Yiling floated proudly in the air, crossing her arms and looking down upon their disheveled figures with supreme arrogance.

Hao Tianming smoothly pulled Murong Moqing into his embrace, finally taking advantage of the situation fair and square. Yet, Hao Tianming gave no thought to this at the moment, keeping his gaze fixed firmly on the arena.

Song Mingting flipped his hand to form a hand seal, and crane cries echoed. Out of nowhere, hundreds of white cranes appeared, forming a formation that enclosed the mysterious figure in the center. At the same time, the power of the Fengge Sword Qi permeated outward, attempting to disrupt the opponent's spatial abilities.

It must be said that all these goblin units had been painstakingly gathered by Ye Zi piece by piece from scavenging corpses.

The physician was escorted out to write a prescription, and everyone in the room dared not make a sound. Everyone, including Old Madam Sun, was witnessing Sun Shaozu display such an anxious and hurried demeanor for the very first time.

An hour later, Zhuanxu and Taowu stood before the grand hall of the Northern Kingdom, finally catching sight of the wedding sedan slowly approaching from the depths of the clouds. The ceremonial officer beside Zhuanxu hurriedly shouted, "Her Highness the Princess Consort has arrived!" As the words fell, the musicians and dancers on either side of Zhuanxu struck up celebratory melodies in succession.

To be honest, Xiangling was right: magic-based sects found it most troublesome to encounter magic-based monsters. This was because the foundation of magical damage relied on the difference in spiritual power between the two parties. When two disciples from magic-based sects with similar spiritual power fought by casting spells against each other, the inevitable result was that neither could do anything to the other.

After finally managing to defeat a monster boss, the spoils were snatched away by a passing adventurer. Though tragic, such occurrences played out practically every day.

Valig began to think seriously: how did that snow sprite manage to escape from his lair? He had guarded the cave entrance all day long, yet that female sprite had still managed to escape! How on earth had the traitor managed it?

A disabled person clearly could not inherit the imperial throne, yet as the eldest surviving imperial prince, his influence was immense, making him extremely formidable and difficult to provoke.

Diona's working hours were irregular, usually falling between seven and eleven in the evening, though there were times when she arrived at the shop as early as morning.

Damn it! Amidst the uproar across the United States, inside a rather luxurious office, an old geezer was raging, cursing and gesturing wildly at the sky and ground.

At two in the morning, the hospital was desolate and chilling, with only the occasional sound and beep of medical equipment breaking the silence.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man wearing a kimono leaped into the air and vaulted into the room.

Right now, an illusion had been created in this building that the security and defense were extremely weak. At a glance, apart from Chen Xiao, not a single other police officer was in sight.

Seeing the giant snake instantly close in on him, Zhou Tong raised his hand unhurriedly, and the Netherfire Sword materialized in his palm.

Xu Debiao did not pay attention to what kind of kick Yang羽 was delivering; he simply raised his own leg and kicked back.

A scout charged into the camp and shouted loudly at Ye Hong on the high wall, "My lord, slave soldiers have been spotted to the southwest of Ten-Mile Slope. Their numbers are unknown, and their purpose is unknown."

Two days ago, with the assistance of the cyan millstone, he had cultivated the Mountain-Moving and Sea-Shifting Skill to the realm of perfection.

She had originally assumed that the members of the hidden families would wait until Xuanyuan Zhenguo's lifespan reached its limit before making a move against the Xuanyuan family, but she had never expected that those people from the hidden families would be so impatient.

Yan You stood behind him, feeling so exasperated she just wanted to bang her head against the door: *Awooo, Yan You, can you possibly be any more of an idiot?*

After the first geography class in the afternoon ended, having missed my afternoon nap, I slumped over my desk to catch up on sleep.