Chapter 46

His brain temporarily failed to accept that a part of his body could be pulled out so easily, just like pulling out building blocks.

In everything he had witnessed in the rainforest a while ago, Li Ping'an valued his fellow human race immensely, even willing to fall out with the Shadow over it.

However, Uncle Liao's words gave Li Yaoyang a start, making him shudder. For some reason, it sounded just like a curse.

Before returning to Atlantic City, Li Yaoyang made a special trip to discuss the marriage with the Liao family. Both sides decided that the wedding would take place as soon as Ah Xiang finished her freshman year of college.

Even so, that was still far superior to the level of a Painting Demon Master, and not even Shanze at the peak of the Painting Demon Master realm could achieve it.

Along the way, they encountered many subterranean worms. Shanze directly grabbed Qingqiu's tail and swept across the ground with a barrage of attacks.

In fact, he keenly sensed that the concentric guards had slackened their surveillance on him lately. Their tracking was now optional; they didn't follow him relentlessly right on his heels like they did a few days ago.

The blinding sunlight shone upon his hollow eyes. It was impossible to tell whether he was murmuring to someone or simply talking to himself.

Shanze was not surprised to see Zou Jifeng offering no defense, as he was also quite curious about the kind of damage Fafa could inflict upon a Painting Demon Envoy.

The lingering force within the warhammer carried a strange undulation, transmitting downward along Li Ping'an's arm. For a moment, Li Ping'an even felt a slight numbness in his arm.

After taking only two steps, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist and was pulled backward into the arms of the Great Demon King.

"There is only one reason for letting such a prime opportunity slip by: keeping Princess Ningyue in the State of Ning can bring greater benefits to Prince Xi," Cheng Ying affirmed with certainty.

When they strode into the courtyard, Eunuch Li opened the dilapidated wooden door and invited Rong Mofeng into the room. Wondering what trick the Emperor was up to, Rong Mofeng walked into the room full of suspicions.

His remark startled the innkeeper once more. Receiving a fierce glare from Rocky, Ye Feng turned his head away and said no more.

Because of the delay at the inn, the breakfast hour for the Chen hour had already passed. By now, Shui Mei was so starved that golden stars were dancing before her eyes and her stomach was practically caving into her back.

"What is it? Could it be that those Japanese gave you something exceptionally good to eat?" Jiang Chen guessed, seeing Su Mulin's unusual expression.

Thus, completely flustered and wishing only to resist the inadvertent temptation of a certain divine being, I failed entirely to notice the approach of danger...

The main wing contained five rooms, all interconnected. There were designated rooms for washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, stir-frying, cold platters, and steaming or boiling.

Although he knew well that Ye Feng was naturally bloodthirsty and bellicose, remaining an unstable factor within the Dragon Dynasty—someone who should ideally be pacified as much as possible rather than provoking further complications during the dynasty's infancy—Rocky cared more about Mei Yu's life and death than the stability of the Dragon Dynasty.

He smiled indifferently, a ripple finally stirring in his calm eyes, twinkling like crushed starlight. Yet it caused a sharp, stinging pain in my eyes, making them redden instantly.

Everything else is illusory; only survival holds infinite possibilities. A miserable existence is better than a noble death.

Bai Xue felt herself slipping into overthinking once again and hurriedly lowered her head to gaze at her cup of hot chocolate.

Just imagine... As a world-renowned figure, fighting unhindered amidst a sea of enemies, utterly unmatched and invincible.

Since the scenic area gate was entirely built and carved from massive stones, it was the best-preserved structure. Although somewhat weathered, it retained eighty percent of its integrity, and even the two characters "Ding Mountain" engraved above remained clearly legible.

Xue Yongjun and Xie Haiqing were busy lighting honeycomb coal stoves, choking themselves into looking like stray dogs, while Zhao Ge casually helped with a bit of physical labor before grabbing a bottle of beer and sitting on the steps beside the stall.

"Go fuck yourself!" Catching sight of Han Yongyi's terrified gaze, I lunged forward with the knife once again.

"Take it since he gave it to you. The injuries of my friends are more urgent!" I had been a student myself back then and knew they didn't have much money. Moreover, Yang Dong had already saved us once, so I certainly couldn't let him spend his own money on this.

It was just that I didn't feel like arguing with her at that moment. I remembered someone saying before that as long as a couple could still argue, it meant their feelings were still there and not yet severed, but if they became too lazy to even argue, it truly meant the affection was gone.

"You knew?! Since you already knew, why did you agree to come out with me just now?" She looked at Bai Xue in sheer disbelief.

Gradually drifting off to sleep, Chu Ziming was still gripping Mu Aoqing's hand. Mu Aoqing looked at Chu Ziming. In his world, Mu Aoqing occupied the vast majority; all her tenacity could reveal her vulnerability in his eyes. Chu Ziming had been so good to her—what would happen if she accidentally hurt him?

"Is everything you said true?" Company Commander Pang Dafu remained silent for a long time before suddenly raising his head to ask.

Though Zhang Fei spoke lightly and outwardly dismissed his opponent, his hands were far from idle. His Zhangba Serpent Spear was already gripped tightly as he awaited combat. He could tell the adversary was no ordinary person, and the opponent's formidable nature was no less than his own. Yet at this moment, Zhang Fei was consumed by excitement—a thousand pieces of gold are easy to acquire, but a worthy opponent is hard to find.

"Wait, I agree to this matter," Qiu Yufu's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly reached out his hand and spoke.

Although Kino and Shiki Ryougi—or rather, Aoko Aozaki—had a good relationship, with Aoko even looking up to Kino as an older sister, it was still too absurd for Kino to drag her whole household along as she traveled the world with Aoko.

In truth, it was merely his own imagination. Facing someone like him, where would Cui Bin harbor any murderous intent? He was overestimating him far too much.

This time, the Desolate Kingdom released a large number of slaves to become commoners. For whatever reason, this policy would inevitably prompt a massive influx of citizens to enlist in the army. For the Desolate Kingdom, this was a thoroughly positive development.

The newly purchased stellar armor in the Mystic Garden was cracked with countless scars, and everywhere she touched felt like a fractured fissure.