Volume 1, Chapter 43: Taking Advantage of Vulnerability, a Kiss...

"This is... the True Phoenix Fire!" Ling Tian's eyelids twitched as a look of surprise crossed his face, instantly recognizing the flame before him as the legendary True Phoenix Fire.

Suddenly, the Primordial Ancient Stele appeared, exerting immense suppression upon all the beasts present. Simultaneously, ten thousand Primordial Divine Swords emerged together, fiercely and explosively shooting straight toward the direction of the Myriad Beasts Emperor.

Those fellows all looked like vicious underworld thugs; some carried sabers, some wielded swords, and others hoisted long spears. Their weapons were varied and bizarre, and most magically, one of them even held a homemade hunting rifle.

The poor bear didn't even have time to let out a cry before it was muddle-headedly knocked unconscious by me.

He was still acting just like he did when dealing with zombies; the red glowing steel ring slammed forward like that, instantly hitting the person who had been talking big. He truly had too much time on his hands, especially since none of this concerned him in the least.

At noon the next day, Ye Xiu walked and calculated along the way, methodically traversing layers of illusions and successfully walking out of this stone array.

Feeling his own body, Chen Jin realized with sorrow that apart from his consciousness, every part of his body felt as though it had been immobilized and could not move at all.

"Right, to prevent the soldiers from feeling discouraged, do not speak of this matter to others for now. Just the two of us know!" Cao Cao added.

However, a second and a third zombie continued to squeeze through the gaps, attempting to crawl inside. They would always succeed eventually; if one couldn't manage it, two would, and if two failed, three would. Anyway, their numbers were vast, and sooner or fewer zombies would manage to crawl through.

Yue Xia was talking with great enthusiasm, failing to notice that Zi Wu's gaze had turned icy once more. When his pair of eyes looked at Yue Xia, it was as if two ice blades were slicing him into pieces with swift, repeated cuts.

At this moment, Yun Yiyi sensed the fierce hostility all over Mo Bei dissipate before she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If it had fled directly just now, it might have been a bit troublesome, but for it to foolishly burrow into her body of its own accord—she didn't even know what to say.

"Uh..." Yun Jinyao descended back to the ground and immediately consulted the grand system, asking whether losing consciousness didn't count as a defeat, and if she truly had to kill them outright?

Having already witnessed just how powerful Qin Ruixi's fire attribute was, Ye Niangniang and Hong Ying were open-minded enough not to compare themselves to a freak.

"Patron, do you prefer a spot near the stairs for convenience, or would you like a quieter room?" Most of the rooms in the inn were empty, leaving plenty of room for choice.

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Clutching the grass, she shook all the soil away, revealing something shaped like ginseng that was surprisingly as thick as an adult's wrist, with extremely lush roots gleaming with starlight-like purple fluorescence.

Kime made a hush gesture, bent down, and whispered a few words into the man's ear.

Su Yihua looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong?" Her body shifted slightly, sensing that he had frozen in place and stopped moving forward.

Her words carried a resentment deep within, where she wished she could take a bite out of Luo Yicheng to vent her frustration, making it impossible for her to give him a pleasant expression.

Hu Mei'er stared blankly at Gu Yu's back, pondering his words, and for a moment felt deeply moved.

"Alright then, many thanks, Elder Sister Wang." Lin Qi really did need a thorough bath; otherwise, once he reached the capital, he would look just like a wild savage from the mountains and inevitably become a laughingstock.

Fire Luan flowers were easy to cultivate, but refining their juice required difficult techniques. Furthermore, the extracted juice was graded by quality—the closer it was to pink, the higher the purity.

"Tian Qinxin, the dignity of our Heavenly Fire Mansion rests on you!" Tian Yuanzi suddenly turned his head and added this instruction to Tian Qinxin.

This statement was indeed true; every increase in Chen Kun's strength was accompanied by a fatal danger. Fortunately, he had persevered. If not for his quick wit this time in provoking Yuan Bali to go cause trouble for Tristag, there probably wouldn't be a place for him in this vast world anymore.

Unsurprisingly, the two of them instantly felt a cold gaze glaring at them from the bed! However, neither of those two individuals was easy to deal with; when it came to coldness, the two of them could be even deadlier, rendering others' icy stares practically ineffective against them.

After a burst of commotion, the people outside shouted and pushed their way inward. At this moment, their eyes held only the golden cores about to fall into their hands; how could they care about anyone else?

Staring at someone until she lost her focus was one thing! But to be caught red-handed on the spot, and still maintain a blank, clueless expression—did she leave her brain at home today or what?

When that chaotic consciousness drew near the pale green radiance, one could finally discover that it was actually a cluster of swaying green light.

Believe it or not, I will accuse you of sexual assault, kidnapping, and extortion." Liao Beibei used both hands and feet with exceptional ferocity, oblivious to the fact that the harder she struggled, the more convinced people would become that she was mentally unstable.

Moreover, Xiao Ling herself was a carefree person who lived life on her own terms; she would never let too many outside opinions or other people's thoughts interfere with her own mind.

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When Jing Luo wanted to continue asking something, the door on her left side was pushed open. Gu Rui and Mouse walked in carrying a bowl containing goodness-knows-what, their gazes brightening considerably upon seeing the awake youth.

Of course, getting emotional when the mood struck was one thing, and bragging while putting on airs was another, but claiming that feminine beauty had no allure would be a lie.

If they won, everyone would be happy; if she lost, she would still be Xiao Ling, and she would never allow herself to sink into sorrowful emotions.

The peak of the Sacred Mountain was the dwelling place of the Grand Wizard, and Wu Mountain worshipped the statue of the Wizard King. At the foot of the Sacred Mountain stood a red sacred temple, while atop Wu Mountain resided a black Wizard King Palace.

The instant the dagger sliced through her skin, Luo Wangning let out a hiss, the pain clearly expressed by her furrowed brow.

There were children of fellow employees in the neighboring residential compound to walk home with, and since it was close to home, Rumei simply hung the key around her child's neck so he could let himself in after school every day.

Qin Xiaoxian arrived toward the end of the funeral, dressed in a black robe, tall, lean, and exceptionally handsome. Gone was his former youthful abandon, replaced by an even heavier grief.

When she climbed to the halfway point of Fragrant Hill, it was just past noon. After the new year, the weather had turned warm, and the sun shone brightly. All the guards were hot and parched with thirst.

After answering Zuo Yifei, Xiao Ling did not immediately pick up her knife, but instead retrieved her cell phone from her handbag and snapped a picture of the cake.

"Takagi, we agreed on eight o'clock right here, and you are a full five minutes late." That voice was very familiar.

Having set the flight route, human control was unnecessary, and the private jet flew automatically toward Tibet, China. Ao Long and Yang Jian both cultivated and recovered, while the others busied themselves with their own tasks. There was still Li松 to guard against, so someone had to keep watch.

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