Volume One, Chapter 47: I Must See Shen Zhiyi Once More

Those four simple words from Bo Congnan clearly left Meng Xiangyi stunned.

She would be sad, wouldn't she?

Bo Congnan had treated Meng Xiangyi so well before, always thinking of her and favoring her in every way.

Yet in the blink of an eye, that sincerity was gone, and he calmly proposed to keep his distance from her.

With a loud bang, Hu Nanyan crashed into the white snake, knocking her body off balance. With a sweep of her tail, she coiled around Dr. Xu and tossed him aside.

"If you can truly resolve our restriction, may I ask if it is possible to let it continue to exist without functioning?" Ikar's mind raced rapidly as he suddenly posed this question.

The instant the blast of air swept across, Ah Jiang took a deep breath, and his motionless left fist gently lifted.

However, lacking any streaming material lately, he hadn't broadcasted for half a month. He genuinely had no idea what to stream—it wasn't that there were no new things, but rather no fun new things, and his follower count was declining as well.

A cluster of golden-red flames ignited in his palm, surging into the air as a scorching wave of fire engulfed the man whose head was pinned down.

Although he had campaigned for years and streamlined etiquette considerably compared to other nobles, he had never been approached so bluntly as he was today.

To conceal his identity, Wang Yang did not plan to reveal his full cultivation. To this end, he specially practiced the [Qi-Suppressing Technique]. It was not a particularly profound spell, but it was sufficient to fool ordinary Qi-refining practitioners.

Yun Mo hastily activated his Zombie Physique. Instantly, he felt a wave of resentment-laden malignant Qi rushing toward him, prompting him to immediately deactivate the transformation.

Looking at the points on the interface, a thought stirred in Jiang Shang's mind, and the six boundaries of heaven and earth instantly blurred.

Why did he possess such methods yet refuse to teach them to him, forcing him to struggle and grope in the dark outside, suffering untold hardships and torments?

Uniform and resounding voices echoed just as Guan Xiyue caught sight of Shang Xun, making her wish she could find a hole to crawl into.

The heavy doors stood wide open as Lin Shenxue walked in, holding a tablet with a puzzled look on her face. She tapped the screen, which displayed a question about why the door had been locked. To this, Sefu brushed it off with a casual laugh and changed the subject.

Then they beheld that colossal metal monster, vaster than everything surrounding it, its silhouette increasingly resembling a winged lizard as its prototype.

After sending Nuli back home, Shi Yuan filled her thermos with water, put on an extra sweater, wrapped herself in a heavy coat, and went out with her backpack.

On the evening of the twenty-seventh day of the first lunar month, Hongli regained consciousness. Led by Qinggui, the Grand Councilors went to pay their respects and discussed the matters they had previously decided upon, to which Hongli nodded in approval.

If she had treated Ye Jingtang well in the past, Ye Jingtang certainly wouldn't have accepted her bow now, considering her advanced age.

Time and again, the heavy recoil slammed violently against Lu Feng's body, with a force practically no less than being struck by a bullet.

Although the tent was pitch black, how could such subtle movements by Lin Qingzhu escape Ning Wangshu's eyes?

Xu Baichuan gestured toward the interrogation room on the other side, where Huang Qiuyue and his son were locked up. Just listening to the miserable shrieks echoing from within, Lu Feng could well imagine how dreadful the father and son's current plight must be.

Looking at the more than sixty thousand Ming soldiers outside the city, and then at the Tartar cavalry eyeing them hungrily and ready to attack at any moment, Li Yinghan offered a proposal to Sun Chengzong.

The two men truly could not fathom the connection between the two, yet their deduction jogged Yi Bai's memory just a little.

To the west, Sun Tingxiang had also set up an ambush around the Tongguan pass; the moment Zhang Xianzhong fled westward, he would inevitably plunge right into Sun Tingxiang's pocket formation.

Qin Feng initially used the Nine Dragons to bind his opponent, but the tree demon let out a loud roar and shattered the dragons to pieces, forcing Qin Feng to admire his formidable opponent.