34 He Was Gone

A thunderous blast erupted within Lin Tian’s meridians. The clothes on his body were once again shredded into rags and tatters, scattering onto the ground, while his frame surged with an immense, powerful martial energy.

Back then, he had been half-dead and eventually lost consciousness, failing to clearly witness the true might of the Blood-Drinking blade.

Long Wu and Xu Er, hearing of the commotion, decided to join the fray, adding the treasures from their own homes into the unfolding narrative.

"However, as you can all see, we live in a society governed by law. I hope everyone will refrain from killing at will when you go out and instead strive to maintain world peace," Liang You took the opportunity to issue a stern warning.

Xiao Yao and Gumen Shuang had just arrived in the frozen wasteland when the Treasure Tree King, who had only just reached the palace gates and witnessed the state of Jun Wanli, instinctively shifted mid-air to dodge to the side.

The four-barreled machine gun spoke, its majestic roar accompanied by crimson tongues of fire that seared the very air.

Moreover, the death of Situ Yunshu’s father had left Situ Susu utterly devastated. It was Qin Hao’s arrival that brought her back to life, reignited her hope for survival, and allowed her to feel the love of this world once more.

Keith leaped forward, landing on the dragon’s back. Crouching low with one hand touching the surface, he revealed a modified Gauss pistol strapped to his back.

Lin Tian leaned in close and whispered into Qin Feng’s ear, "Brother Qin Feng, when you meet the City Lord, remember to tell him exactly this..." Qin Feng nodded as he listened.

The so-called "Centennial Birthday" is celebrated grandly every hundred years. A "Jiazi Birthday" is celebrated every sixty years—one full sexagenary cycle. This three-hundred-sixtieth birthday was precisely such a Jiazi celebration.

Ji Yi, however, caught Sima Qingshan completely off guard. Although she held Tang You tightly, she did not immediately lead her to the plane. Instead, cradling her with one arm, she drew a pistol with the other and pressed it against the back of Tang You’s head.

"What exactly do these martial artists possess that makes so many factions covet them?" Changkong Xingyu wondered. These individuals from the Martial Sect were not the most powerful, so what could they possibly have that these experts would desire? It seemed Wang Yantian had lumped himself in with them as well; seeing this, he decided to simply watch from the sidelines.

The mutant pig’s head withstood twelve bullets before finally collapsing—it was even more monstrous than an enhanced-level zombie.

Amidst the sky-filling shards of shattered ice, the dragon’s form slammed fiercely toward Mu Qingyue’s body. Just by the sheer force of the impact, one could tell that if this strike landed true, Mu Qingyue would surely perish.

"Fine, I concede this time. What do you want me to do? I suppose you want me to help you successfully transition my soldiers into your own," Hai Donglin said.

In mid-air, the blue fist force unleashed by Tian Ming collided instantly with the cyan sword energy fired by Daoxian.

"Why would rich people hire them instead of celebrities?" Du Youjia could not quite grasp it. According to past customs, wealthy bosses would always hire big stars for such performances; since when was it the turn of grassroots groups like Hongda?

For some reason, the moment Ye Huan pulled his hand away, Gong Chunchun felt a sudden sense of loss, as if she had wanted Ye Huan to continue.

Indeed, this Nevsky was the "golden finger" Lelouch believed he had been given upon his debut. While it currently seemed more like a talent for defying men rather than defying the heavens, if used well, it could yield unexpected results.

In the end, Ye Li hung up the phone in a rush, leaving it face down, afraid to look at it for a long time.

Due to the sheer intensity of the shock, Xingchen Yu could not help but slap himself hard across the face. The stinging heat on his cheek confirmed that he was not dreaming.

Thus, making children’s clothing served two purposes: earning money and designing beautiful, stylish outfits for his own little one.

On one side were the county government officials, and on the other his direct superior; he knew he could not afford to offend either.

If he had died at the hands of the Witch God and the others, he would have accepted his fate. But to have served his country only to die at the hands of China’s own powerhouses—it was too humiliating.

As expected, the others assumed the children were merely playing. Once they saw that Suisui and Misi were unharmed, they set their worries aside.

I remember that day, I prepared a table full of food for Jiang Qingwan, all of her favorites, hoping to win back her heart.

Upon hearing this, Chen Tianlai let out a long sigh of relief, secretly thinking that Zuo Kaiyu was still a man of honor. He swore that from this day forward, he would surely repay Zuo Kaiyu well.

These were things Sun Xinyao never needed to consider; as long as she took a fancy to something, Lu Ziji would unconditionally lay it before her.

The warm current brought by that peach was being consumed rapidly, and his bodily functions were recovering at speed, becoming increasingly resilient.

"Phew!" Naito Shuzo let out a long breath; he had finally survived that damned ninth round of fire.

After the lead scouts of the Black Cloud Stronghold were struck by arrows, they immediately entered combat mode. These scouts grabbed their short swords and charged out of the stronghold. Seeing their vanguard engaged, the remaining scouts and archers grabbed their weapons and charged out behind them.

Was he not afraid that the villain would die from talking too much? No wonder so few "Sons of Heaven" in the high-martial realms met a good end.

His figure flickered, and the dagger in his hand bypassed the Wolf King’s claws at an uncanny angle.

Victor, sitting on his stool, looked up at Haoxue, who had been standing with arms crossed, silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingyu could only frown. Not daring to speak further, she silently lowered her head to look at her phone.

Xie Ba was jumping with anxiety, wishing he could pry open Gui Xuan’s brain and pour out all the information inside.

The shop assistant then caught sight of Zhang Shuang’s handbag and grew quite fond of it. Knowing the accessory was worth a fortune, she offered fifty thousand to buy it.

Although they had issued orders without his permission as the president, they had at least gotten him out of a tight spot.

Seeing the magical beasts drawing ever closer to the people of the Wolf King Group, Elena could no longer suppress her inner fear. She kicked off the air with both feet, her body shooting toward the center like an arrow. She hoped to intimidate the beasts and slowly drive them back.