Volume 1, Chapter 56: Fu Yichen's Misfortune befell him

The newspaper was ordered by Chu Shen from the Holy Source Tower Defense City using the origin of light. Delivered daily, it carried reports on all the events unfolding across the human world.

Because this world did not develop civilian technology, the layout of the rooms here resembled that of the previous world from a dozen years ago.

"What are you thinking about? Are you still worried about us? It's fine; we were framed, and the authorities already know. They will thoroughly investigate, so you can rest assured," Song Jingshu comforted.

Originally, Ding Wanyi had been wiping Xiao Shan's body all along, so she was already quite familiar with it.

Given their martial arts skills, climbing such towering rock faces of several zhang high was naturally effortless. The three brothers reached the top in less than ten seconds, and then selected an easy-to-conceal spot to hide.

Cheng Zhi said in a cold voice, "Chief Yang, my point is that we have offended Lü Bu, and on top of that, we want to seize his equipment. He will definitely hold a grudge against us."

After another half an hour, Taishi Ci's expression grew increasingly grim. This was because the shops they had visited and inquired at all matched what Wang Kai had saying.

Hearing this, Lü Bu let out a soft sigh. Indeed, he had returned to his hometown—only it was his true hometown, one he could never leave again.

Wang Aiguo wanted to stand up and leave, but Meng Shuya held him down firmly, forcing him to swallow his anger and continue sitting.

The Winged Serpent had also been running errands frequently for the Giant Python clan lately, and had unexpectedly reached the mid-stage of Level 10. Although the Unicorn was still at the early stage of Level 10, the aura of the Heavenly Dao emanating from it felt intimidating no matter how one looked at it.

At the Great High Priest's command, the previously quiet surroundings instantly erupted into a flurry of activity. The warriors from various universes displayed their unique skills, launching fierce and intense assaults on their respective opponents.

Across the plane of the Sea-Suppressing Array, patterns of roaming dragons playing in the water were visible. Some dragon descendants reacted with a mix of shock and regret, as if looking at their natural nemesis.

"Master! Can we not seal my cultivation?" Ye Fan hugged one of Ye Tian's arms, slightly altering his face using a hint of cultivation.

Everyone cast gazes akin to looking at a monster or a freak upon Ye Fan, who was currently sitting with his eyes closed to heal his wounds, and could not help but inwardly curse in their minds.

She turned her head to look at Chen Hui. The shifting, mottled light cast a pattern of shadows and highlights across her face, making it impossible for Chen Hui to read her expression at that moment.

At this, we all felt entirely relieved. It seemed Tashi's talk about treasure wasn't a lie after all—which meant... there was an overwhelmingly high probability that we were about to strike it rich. Thinking of this, my heart could not help but surge with excitement.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan and Ling Ziqing leveraged the explosive force of the collision to shoot backward across a distance of several hundred feet.

Although he could not control his body, Yi Xuan was thoroughly aware of everything that was happening. The person was clearly helping him, so since he wanted to use it, he might as well let him.

"Hmph, it's good that you know you can't escape. Once I finish off these three, I'll deal with you!" The ordinary-looking old man snapped in anger, yet he allowed Yi Tian to walk toward the ancient tree unhindered.

Lowering his head, his crimson pupils stared intently at the void below. His massive body hovered directly in front of the Great High Priest, remaining completely motionless.

Sometimes, simply because Professor Yuan made sure everyone was well-fed, absurd incidents occurred repeatedly: people would stop others from eating dog meat, intercept vehicles to snatch dogs away, or even force individuals to apologize and pay compensation for hitting a dog that had bitten their own son.

Seeming to sense the dissipation of the divine ability, the Golden Money Cat felt as if its mind had suffered a heavy blow, and its aura abruptly turned weak.

Opening the mission item that had been added just two days prior, a quest titled with blood-red characters brimming with a dangerous aura appeared before Sui Yu.

The arcane energies mastered by every mage varied. If an Archmage wished to utilize the energy of another mage, energy harmonization was required. This was a process of energy adaptation, and the rate of conversion was constrained by conversion speed and the degree of energy similarity.

Fu Yun'an had come to check on the hospital's construction progress, and incidentally dropped by Ping'an Middle School to sit for a while.

"And me! And me!" The Big Sister, who had suddenly burst in, rushed over and abruptly bought the third and final pair of couple admission tickets.

"No problem, as long as you don't mount intercontinental missiles on it!" The cold-looking man made a rare attempt at a dry joke.

There were fewer than ten numbers stored on that phone in total, all belonging to people with whom he shared extremely close relationships, so Du Ke directly stood up and picked up the handset.

Please, regardless of whether that fellow's past life or current life had been a miserable failure, he was certainly no fool.

Fu Yun'an's physical stamina was neither exceptional nor poor—at least much better than those modern individuals who stayed cooped up indoors all day. Now, he exercised alongside Mu Qiong every day; the first few days had been somewhat tiring, but by now he had already adapted.

Even now, he was still thinking about cooperation, completely indifferent to whether he was about to make a move against him. He was a madman, a thorough lunatic, and the gaze in his eyes burned even hotter than when he had first laid eyes on the Blue and White Dragon Vase.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding murmurs instantly vanished, plunging the place into a sudden, pin-drop silence. When Sima Yu turned around and looked back, he was immediately startled, watching in astonishment as everyone stared at him with their jaws dropped.

Last time, reporter Xu had appeared at All-Powerful Security with a camera, but this time she came alone. Although a notebook lay on the dining table, it couldn't change the impression that Liu Feiyang was promiscuous, especially since he still had two stunning beauties hidden at home.

Wang Ling could hear her inner plea—she wanted to be Wang Ling's lover, wanted to be cherished by him, and longed not to have to love with such humbleness.

Everything in the surrounding area could potentially become a lethal weapon. Holding his umbrella, Zhao Shijun walked under a silver tree whose bark was formed by overlapping rhombic, thick blade-like scales that gleamed with a dazzling silver light, making it too piercing to look at directly. Danger lurked everywhere here.

The twenty-third prince standing nearby nodded vigorously. Damn it, this guy was truly a freak! The aged saint who had chased him relentlessly to the ends of the earth just days ago had actually been blasted apart by a single punch from him. If he wasn't a freak, nothing was!