53 Cocoon Woman Village (Ten)

His short hair was damp, and his clothes carried the scent of alcohol. His gaze was thick and dark, and when it landed directly on her, she felt as if she were enveloped and restrained, her mind growing faint.

Qianqing appeared like a celestial being, enchanting and seductive, her jade feet lightly stepping as she emerged before Qin Jun, followed closely by two men in blue robes.

Jiang Xinghe’s ambitions were loudly voiced, unaware that Fu Ge and the others were silently watching from the sidelines.

The monstrous beast, towering like a mountain, collapsed to the ground. Such a vast body contained immense energy, and despite the relentless barrage, it could not rise again.

This man was extraordinarily tall, his beard and hair silver, his face rosy and smooth, smiling kindly. Yet his simple blue Taoist robe was filthy and worn.

Passing through the border between two nations, the surrounding hundreds of miles were desolate and uninhabited. Soldiers from the Tianya Kingdom ravaged the borderlands of Tianwu Kingdom, pillaging and capturing impoverished peasants into slavery. The road was strewn with lamenting corpses and bleached bones.

“Citizens, please do not make noise. Maintain silence and order,” the hoarse voice from the loudspeaker in the tidal pool repeated. The entire pool area was unusually quiet.

“Oh, you guys keep calling me a duck every day—so annoying! I’m not a duck, although I once...” Tango Duck said with an annoyed expression, prying apart Tango Zhe’s tightly grasping fingers on her clothes.

Everyone furrowed their brows deeply, their faces clouded with worry. They truly did not know how to halt the endless slaughter ahead. With the strength of only seven people and one beast, charging forward would instantly turn them into part of the mountain of bones.

Fang Ping’an and Miao Luyou were quick-witted; one lay on the bed, the other on the ground, both closing their eyes and pretending to sleep. Fang Ping’an even let out soft snores.

Moreover, Zhou Geng’s voluntary revelation of his identity carried ulterior motives. Upon learning that two formidable ancient ancestors still lived within the Tianxuan Sect, he devised a plan that required Wei Qing’s cooperation.

Hai Yunfan approached Li Feng with a look full of apology, as if feeling guilty for Li Feng having helped him pass through.

Yang Jian ranked third among the 365 generals of the Heavenly Realm. Because he bridged the divine and mortal worlds, crossing species boundaries, he was a rare genius with outstanding wisdom and immortal arts. His military and political talents were exceptional.

Little did he know that Lu Li’s understanding of the Eight-Combination Formation was just beginning. Without suppressing the formation’s core with a spiritual artifact, trying to block his attack would be a fool’s errand.

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The leaders of other sects cast envious glances, but Yang Kuang felt somewhat disappointed. Seeing that Master Shu Chang did not mention Lin He, his spirits plummeted to the depths.

Having been in this world for a month, although the main plot had yet to begin, Li Feng had used special means to grasp the current world’s situation. What surprised him was that besides the main quest, the system had issued several side missions.

Now presented with such an opportunity, he certainly would not let it slip by, especially since it appeared quite safe.

Ye Ci would not ask; though curious, he was patient. The truth would surface in due time.

After chatting for a while, Pipi jumped down from the sofa and switched on the sweeping robot. Now, all of Pipi’s affection for his grandmother was directed towards me, making him a well-behaved little bird.

Bai Di Shaohao was cultivating in the Pine of Boundaries born from the sun and moon’s essence. The celestial energy, created out of her divine power, was slowly refined through her practice.

Chen Feng naturally did not refuse. After drinking, he returned to the therapy shop and immediately fell into a deep sleep, even forgetting to fulfill his promise to Zhang Yanqiu about the therapy device.

“Bastard, if I don’t slaughter you today, I swear I won’t be human,” Mo Suo roared, instantly unleashing four or five ice spikes toward Mu Zi Fei.

The old lady’s chronic illness had not healed. Although spring had arrived, the mornings remained bitterly cold. She truly worried the old lady’s frail body might not endure. Besides, grandfather had gone to the palace for an audience and would not return soon.

Before dawn, faint sounds of firecrackers echoed outside. Though she did not go out, Xiao Xiwei imagined how lively it must be outside Yongchun Palace at this hour.

This time, his students no longer looked at him with the admiration they had before; instead, their eyes were filled with despair.

The young woman who had been holding her arm lost her grip unexpectedly, throwing her to the ground. Her palm was scraped raw, bleeding faintly.

After absorbing the energy, Lin Feng returned to the outer gate square. Although the sky had not fully brightened, the place was already bustling with voices.

Among the gathered items was the Dragon Ascend Order, partially obscured but still recognizable by all—especially the holders who knew it intimately.

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Gradually, Chen Feng’s patience wore thin. His mood grew increasingly irritable, and suddenly, a wild idea surged in his mind.

Fortunately, he mastered the power of wind and could halt everything in an instant; otherwise, it would have been too late to save anyone.

“Don’t worry, boss. After finally finding a chance to stretch out, there’s no way I’ll mess up,” Er Hu said in a carefree tone.

Luo Zhantian, having restored his cultivation to the Spirit Refining Realm, was eager to break through further, yearning to explore the outside world and fight alongside the son who filled him with pride.

A look of guilt appeared on Yun Feng’s childish face, as if he felt sorry for Chen Feng having come to rescue him while he had failed to retrieve his weapon.

Especially when he saw the approaching big face wearing a lecherous grin, Tsunade clenched her fists tightly, stepped back with her left leg, settling into a horse stance that cracked the ground inch by inch.

The spaceships here, in both quality and grade, were far superior to those outside—like comparing street stall clothes to brand-name boutiques, worlds apart in nature.

But you have to say what cunning schemes he would use! Why do you keep spouting useless things?

This sentence made Honda Junki understand: now was not the time to suppress the upper ranks; he needed to know the truth.

Yet Shi Fan, looking at her, felt something missing. Right—wearing stockings without high heels was unacceptable. And the nurse outfit—she had to wear that too.

Naruto’s golden eyes shimmered as he stared at Otsutsuki Teixi. The new power gained from his cultivation circulated through his meridians.

Seeing the group laughing heartily with Bai Jiao in the kitchen, Wu Huaizuo felt at ease. He returned to his room and silently gazed at his wife’s photo, speechless for a long while.