Seventeen thousand and seventeen

Although he was a bit impetuous by nature, he was not one to babble indiscriminately. There was no other choice; with the master absent, he had to protect the lady. Xiao Changyin was utterly despicable—under no circumstances could the lady develop even the slightest fondness for him, not even pity.

“Come, drink on your own. See how much you can handle and how much you can refine—that depends on your own skill. Just don’t drink too much,” Chu Feng said after preparing the tea, letting everyone drink freely.

Fu Hai couldn’t help but nod inwardly. This young lady truly had character—both clever and respectful of rules. No wonder Mr. Fu wanted to employ her.

Yes, he admitted that he had indeed liked her before—liked her face, the way she looked at him coldly and indifferently, liked that she treated him as if he were nothing. He liked her enough to indulge her whims, even agreeing immediately when she proposed marriage.

Feng Yi’s face was filled with shock. This was the True Dragon, one of the Ten Fierce Beasts, possessing supreme power, capable of vanishing from the starry skies of multiple realms in the blink of an eye, causing trillions of souls to reincarnate—utterly unimaginable.

These high-level spirit generals already possessed intelligence, making them far more difficult to contend with than spirit soldiers. Their defenses were formidable; even when the sword’s edge passed, one could feel a distinct resistance imposed upon it, making it difficult to advance. The Yuan Shen of the spiritual sea was even harder to break.

Yet Chu Feng knew his own formidable presence was enormous, but the Luogang person remained unharmed. Before Luogang’s punch landed, he had already vanished; what Chu Feng struck was merely the earth.

At first, the workers thought the pay was quite decent, but upon hearing the last few words, they immediately felt the old landlord truly lived up to his name—clearly intending to cheat them out of their wages—and they all grew indignant.

The canyon’s master was a millennium-old formation spirit, controlling even the natural protective barrier surrounding it. Yet Yan Xiao had still set up the Seven Fiend Heavenly Ghost Formation above. How laughable.

“Yingzi, we are about to succeed. Tomorrow is the final day—wonder how many people will still be left?” Liu Dazhu lay there, asking Yingzi to give his back a good rub.

For the first time, the Yang family indeed sent more than ten guards to follow. Even though Nuanyang sat inside the carriage wrapped in thick curtains, she could still hear the low murmurs of the common folk.

Zhang Jun paced back and forth at the door several times. Seeing two nurses winding layers of white gauze around Zhou Yudi’s neck made him feel deeply distressed.

To achieve good results in the martial arts competition, this mage had evidently put considerable effort into her equipment. Every piece she wore was at least of the ninth spiritual rank, and the three items Wu Song selected were the absolute finest among her array.

Due to limited time, Wu Song only briefly familiarized himself with the new attributes of the pincers before sending them to guard the southern part of Machuan City. Given their current capabilities, holding one side of the city wall should pose no problem, while the western side was guarded by himself and the Red Scale Flame Demon King.

At this moment, Yuan Fan noticed the bright orange number 12 already near the three-point line several meters away. Alarmed, he rushed forward immediately.

Nie Dong had said at the start of the second round that this round would be about using Yin energy to kill the opponent, who would surely rush and suppress their side in response.

“Bang—” As Nie Dong reached the foot of the stairs to go upstairs, a dull sniper shot rang out.

The Xiongnu would likely play no significant role in this battle. At this point, they were bullied by Cao Wei like mere commoners; otherwise, they wouldn’t have secretly contacted our forces. Whether they joined the fight or not was just a nominal matter.

Master Makalu’s words sparked another uproar, with many expressing dissatisfaction at his proposal.

Even though Nina’s energy arrows could block the opponent’s movements, Erika had no chance to confront her. Nina’s erratic flight path made aiming difficult, let alone delivering an effective strike.

This creature was discovered by two nurses walking their dog. At first, the dog kept sniffing the lake’s scent, then dragged the corpse of this dead monster out of the water.

In the hotel room, Old Gu Mu was utterly drunk, Nagoya lay exhausted on the bed unwilling to move, and Xing Yang took out a bracelet while pouring the stolen Papi onto the bed.

Sara was momentarily stunned but said nothing, pulling a rectangular electronic device from her pocket and handing it to Angelos. The device was split into two parts, entirely white, with the Gardrobe emblem on the lid and Angel’s name painted in gold on the back.

“Die.” Dragon Soul Number Three was attacked. His expression turned cold as his right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing the vampire attempting to fly away. He slammed it fiercely into the ground with a thunderous crash, then crushed its skull underfoot.

But we know that the physical conditions of outer space—such as ultraviolet rays, various high-energy radiation, and temperature—are lethal to life. Moreover, even if such life exists, the intense heat during meteor entry through the atmosphere would kill it.

“Go with peace of mind. Mother will help you manage the Heavenly Court,” Yaochi said tearfully, looking at her son—the one who had made her proud and worried all her life.

Ling Yong took the fruit from Zhang Lianjie’s hand. Upon contact, a chill like holding a block of ice surged through his palm, and information immediately flooded his mind.

Among the newcomers, one man looked at Ye Feifei, who was slowly approaching, a strange expression flickering across his face.

No one at the Paranormal Research Institute truly understood what “resentful energy” was; they only knew that if it was too strong, paranormal phenomena would frequently occur. Although none dared to test what would happen if the suppressive seal on the communal tomb’s resentful energy was removed, no one wanted to risk discovering the consequences.

Apart from sealing her divine consciousness with a restriction to prevent her from mobilizing true energy, these demon cultivators did not impose many other constraints on her.

His martial arts skills differed from those of ordinary agents; he had learned an ancient, lost form of yoga. It emphasized inner cultivation but was also suited for combat. Although proficient in modern fighting, he preferred to use his yoga skills to entangle and subdue opponents with twisting holds.

“I can testify, but I don’t want my classmates involved. After all, this is their private matter. Is that okay?” Zeng Chunli finally mustered the courage to speak.

Lin Feng had no time to enjoy the worshipful or admiring gazes from those behind him. He leapt down to the foot of Black Mountain. The realm of law had simultaneously enveloped the entire space, with the Heavenly Forge automatically sealing off the area beyond Black Mountain, trapping the flesh and blood of the alien warriors inside.