31 Swallowing the Marrow-Cleansing Pill
"Yes, Mr. Gu." Fu Yao said, struggling to drag the suitcase. Gu Tingjun just watched from the side, with no intention of offering any help.
"Big brother, that’s mine!" Zhang Yang reached out with both hands, but before he could get to it, Zhang Gang had already snatched it away.
"Oh?" Ji Rui noticed something, but he didn't dare say it in front of Yue Wushang, so he kept it to himself.
Meat-T was completely stunned. Even the clever Blood-Line Pig lost the sharp glint in its fierce, large eyes.
Everyone reached a consensus and delegated the task to Bobstein and the cave dwarves. Naturally, the civilians living in Karusha would also have to assist with the construction.
The True Lord Erlang felt a slight chill in his heart. Just as he was about to loosen his embrace, he felt her nod slightly against his chest, her burning-red ears peeking out from beneath her messy hair. The True Lord Erlang’s heart stirred.
"Then... who is going to pay for me?" Liu Suifeng asked with a look of extreme pettiness, his expression at once remarkably humble.
Waking up the next day, before even stepping out of the room, the familiar system chime rang in his ears—Forced Repatriation of the Dihua Harem.
An Le picked up her phone to admire the success message, feeling delighted in both body and mind, and turned to smile at him.
Iron Monkey could no longer sit still. The Enchantress Liaosha and the Ghost-Slayer Zhu Jiangping were ranked third and sixth on the top ten assassin list. When it came to insidious methods, the Enchantress was second to none; when it came to ferocity, few could rival Zhu Jiangping. How could the two of them working together fail to kill a mere youngster? A suspicious gaze swept toward the silent Liaosha.
"Commit suicide; I will allow you to retain the last vestiges of human dignity." With things having reached this point, Yao Shaomin had to consider the interests of the Yao clan.
"Go, go!" Zhu Jiangping frantically pushed his trembling minions forward. If they could just hold him off for a moment, he might be able to use the cover of night to escape unscathed.
As the sound faded, the bloodthirsty giant axe, swirling with violent force, cleaved straight toward Brother Feng’s head. Everything seemed to have no suspense left.
A shadow flickered, and an elderly man of the Nine-Star Poison King level moved. He extended his fingers and tapped a few points on Chen Luan’s body. With a soft sound, all the green mist receded.
The envoy then produced a strangely shaped purple stone. Even from a distance, everyone could feel the astonishing aura radiating from it, which was truly shocking.
Luo Shoujun’s reaction was also a beat slow. By the time she realized something had happened, Donghuang Taiyi had already withdrawn his cloak.
Wang Que’s previous assertion had been driven by a desire to show off. Now that Chen Zheng had retorted, he felt nervous, unable to answer for a moment, and wore an embarrassed expression.
"Aren’t you afraid that I might shoot you from afar?" Ming Xuan said with a touch of malice, having completely calmed down.
"Haha, good, well done! Worthy of someone from our Huaxia world; I like this personality!" Zhong Kui laughed heartily, filled with immense admiration.
Shifeng took the initiative to step forward and support the Virtuous Consort. Only then did Qi Hui feel at ease to pick up Xiangxiang. He found her skirt hem scorched and turned to look at the wreckage in the courtyard, where the still-warm branding iron lay across the ground.
In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed, and the gathering of the major demon factions concluded. During these three days and three nights, the factions had reached many private agreements.
Xiong Da took a deep breath and immediately went to order a banquet to host the current hall masters and the two remaining elders of the Thunderbolt Sect.
When the Wildfire finally subsided, the enchantment Shao Yin had placed on the Jade Lake vanished. It was three days later when she finally found the koi, its scales burned away by the Wildfire and its life hanging by a thread, after searching all the way from the Peach Blossom Forest to Yanghua Mountain.
"If the King orders me to be buried with him, I will go," Bao Si said coldly. She took a deep breath, trying to ease the pain in her chest. Her throat hurt, and her voice sounded distorted, as if pierced by a dagger, carrying a strange tone.
"I wouldn't mind sharing a 'lingering peach' affection with you!" Chen Yu’s joyful expression was as if a mortal had ascended to heaven.
Only the Seven-Star Mystery could be considered a true improvement. With Esdeath’s Teigu ability, no one would be able to surpass her for at least a century.
I had never seen Old Yang this angry before. Considering his health, I immediately knelt down obediently. As a result, there was a thud beside me, and Xiao Shaofeng knelt down as well.
As long as you have the ability to shatter space, you can enter it, but while it is easy to get in, getting out is incredibly difficult.
I choked on the water and couldn't help but cough a few times. The next moment, the bright sword from before was already resting against my chest.
About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ru had cleared a portion of the area. At least from looking down from above, one could clearly see the body of the green-skinned train.
There was very little information about the "Drawing the Sword to Cut the Water" technique, but since Kongying Liuli was Japanese, she would certainly know more. It would be better to ask her after returning.
Chen Ai’s parents were holding hands at that moment, looking at the doctor’s diagnostic results with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.
The monk closed his eyes, pressed his palms together, and began to chant the Heart Sutra. After such a long period of forbearance and preparation, only the final step remained. To say he wasn't excited would be a lie, but above that excitement was a sense of detachment.