35 The Man-Eating House (Thirty-two)

Compared to his idle chatter, the Great Priestess remained silent. With a graceful movement of her jade-like hand, a long sword radiating a piercing, frigid chill materialized in her grasp.

Outside the cavern, having witnessed the shocking scene of Qin Fan using his own body to withstand the fifth-level elixir thunder, Qiu Baihai was thoroughly convinced of Qin Fan’s alchemy prowess and raw power. If there was any chance to get close to such a remarkable figure, he would do everything in his power to satisfy his needs and foster a favorable connection.

Marquis Nanlong was taken aback. Before he could even discern what the object was, a buzzing sound erupted from the pouch, and thousands of golden Gold-Eating Beetles swarmed out.

On that face, beautiful beyond any mortal’s, rested the cold arrogance of a superior, issuing commands as if to mere ants.

Seeing her greatest trump card dismantled by Han Li as if it were child’s play, the Fifth Sister’s face turned deathly pale. She forgot to even struggle, and for the first time, terror flickered in her eyes.

"Captain, here is the autopsy report!" The next day, the forensic examiner delivered the report to Xu Hairong’s office.

However, the 1st Airborne Division encountered fierce enemy resistance. Not only did they fail to capture the vital Arnhem Bridge, but they suffered heavy casualties. Under the frantic counterattacks of the German forces, they were forced into a steady retreat, ultimately losing the final bridge in Arnhem before the 30th Corps could arrive.

A sound like a cracking eggshell echoed, and Qin Fan felt the seal covering the stone gate recede like a receding tide, allowing his fist to strike the gate directly.

The other two dice were still spinning on either side of the bowl. Seeing the six-point result, the Ambassador of the Dalan Kingdom nearly wept with joy, while the Ambassador of the Canglan Kingdom stared at the points in the bowl, completely dumbstruck.

Upon hearing Luo Mang’s words and seeing the two figures rushing toward him, a look of disappointment flashed in Xiao Kuang’s eyes—disappointment in Lin Yi.

At the hospital, Hase Yūichi had just descended the stairs with his uncles when he saw Hase Ryūichi approaching with a large entourage.

"The Sword Forest?" Hearing the words of the Fourth Elder of Yunyin Peak, Wen Qingjie’s heart stirred. He still remembered his last visit to the Sword Forest; it was that very trip that allowed his Rock Law and Vibration Law to fuse together.

Even if the assassins of the Molo Branch were formidable, it would be impossible for them to hold an entire village of militants hostage.

"Xiao Kuang, what’s wrong? What happened?" Zhen Yi strode to the bedside and asked, his face full of alarm.

At this moment, the Golden Demonic Beasts paused briefly before advancing in unison. With every step, they trampled the ground heavily, causing it to tremble violently.

"Alright! You all go out first. I’ll call you when I’m done washing!" Lin Fan waved his hand dismissively.

His state of mind had undergone a earth-shattering transformation, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of endless ages, seeing through the rise and fall of the world with a calm that nothing could ruffle.

These corpses, piled perhaps seven meters high, wore a variety of garments, as if they were a gathering of people from every era and culture, from antiquity to the present day.

For some reason, ever since I stepped through the doors of the Kaila Hotel, I noticed everyone around me looking at me with strange eyes, even the doorman.

The collaborative operation between the Illusion-Shattering School and the Yagyu Jigen-ryu had begun. The fifty thousand soldiers, most of whom were recently recruited, had only received minimal training before being thrust into the infantry ranks.

Only by being there in person could one truly feel this sensation; it was not something an ordinary person could endure. Yet, unwilling to give up easily, one simply clung on in bitter persistence.

Hao Nan exclaimed in surprise. Wearing it while eating and sleeping? That seemed a bit too demanding.

The white snow crunched beneath her feet, but Murong Qingran had no heart for play. Even if she left Beiming, Beiming Hanxuan would still attack Linlang. Making Lang Xiaochen suffer sooner or later would fulfill one of her wishes.

It was indeed a full embrace, pressed against her soft, curvaceous form, and Ling Xiao was almost lost in the moment. But when he couldn't help but reach out, Elena nimbly pulled away.

However, this time, Ma Shangyun was clearly not foolish enough to lead the charge again. Zi Zhan also understood that they could not afford to waste time here, so the group combined their efforts to slay the beast before moving on.

He had not seen Karen for a long time. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

Therefore, no one would dispute the claim that alchemist was the most prestigious profession on the continent.

A flicker of surprise passed through He Zelin’s eyes, followed by a faint indifference. He glanced at the nightstand, signaling for me to put it down first.

"Who?! Come out!" Having exposed his presence through an inadvertent laugh, Ling Xiao watched as the adult Keldeo fired a Wave Missile at him. He didn't even bother to dodge, simply stepping forward and flicking his hand to deflect the missile into the sky.

As the army marched, Gundam began to inspire them: "Soldiers protect their homeland and build their legacy. Your comrades are fighting fiercely on the battlefield, while you guard the rear. You must be envious."

Sun Renxi could not control her body and leaned toward Dan Wushuang. The closer she got, the stronger the fragrance became, accompanied by a sour and spicy scent.

One giant Mountain Ghost refused to believe the outcome and charged head-on, only to have its head smashed by a halberd in a single encounter. Its upper body was compressed together like a meat patty.

The Demon Sect army and the Beast Tribe army were in high spirits, their roars shaking the heavens. In contrast, the righteous cultivators all looked like frostbitten eggplants.

"Did you misunderstand something? Your information is truly outdated," the City Lord looked at him with a strange expression.

In truth, at their current ages, what need was there for such formalities between her and Xiao Rui? Whenever they felt it necessary, they could simply go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register; it would be a simple, natural, and authentic progression.