Chapter 43

"Yes, if you have anything to say, let's talk inside." Chu Tianxiong fastened the door lock and walked toward the entrance on his own.
"Ahem." For some reason, Chu Xuhua at the side suddenly coughed a few times, though whether he was trying to signal something remained a mystery.
Howling gales whipped through the air, banners blotted out the sky, and the entire Temple of Heaven was plunged into a hazy, mist-shrouded blur, completely drowning out the voice of Emperor Renwu.
"Do you think... Helian will be driven to death just like that by the two clan heads?" In the corner of the secret chamber, Lei Shuo stared in astonishment at the two clan heads who acted like madmen, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Regaining his senses, he hurriedly shielded Yue in every way, as if Mu Mu was not a fragile, withering flower at the moment, but a ferocious beast ready to swallow people whole at any second.
Summer couldn't help but offer a wry smile. This girl truly kept no defenses against him, yet his lower body inevitably reacted. Panicking, he turned his gaze to his nose and his nose to his heart, beginning to practice self-cultivation.
With a tender gaze, Hongshang soothed, "Your subordinate was in the wrong." Hongshang rose, arched her body, and leaned over, whispering "Don't move" as she attempted to kiss Mu Mu sitting opposite her.
Hearing Dongfang Yi's words, Sister Chen felt as though her feet were weighed down with blocks of lead, making her difficult journey toward the door agonizingly slow.
"Senior, my hands are a bit dirty and blackened with ink," Luo Yixuan said awkwardly.
The blade did not stop. Executing another sweeping slash of bloody battle, even several senior ninja surrounding the area were injured by the sheer force of the blade qi, while those standing closer had their internal organs completely shattered by the overpowering force.
The sumo wrestler on the right vented his disdain in Japanese, not forgetting to spit a mouthful of saliva.
This presented a dilemma. The next time he saw Li Youfei would be for medical treatment, so how could he mention it to Wang Buting in advance?

In other words, Emperor Ye had just played a single move that completely checkmated the Chess Scholar, leaving him with nowhere to go. That was why Emperor Ye had so calmly put away his chess box.
In an instant, the graceful young master who had moments ago seemed aloof from worldly concerns and akin to an immortal descending to the mortal realm turned extremely warm and enthusiastic.
Three days later, on New Year's Eve, Xiao Yu's second uncle finally managed to arrive after taking one connecting bus after another. He was a lame man, but a truly filial child! Because Xiao Yu had heard his grandfather say that his second uncle was born with a disability and couldn't travel far, he hadn't been brought along.
Although Xiao Yu was shielded within the Genesis White Lotus, he was still jolted by the impact of the opponent's palm, sending dull aches through his internal organs.
Thanks to the existence of the system, Yang Tian was largely unaffected by the illusion array. The moment he regained his senses, the surrounding darkness vanished instantly, while Bai Doudou and Bai Moshui remained under the spell's influence, unconsciously performing all sorts of bizarre actions.
Back then, Wang Dali had suspected that Wang Dayu might have had some entanglement with Li Dayong, but because he liked Wang Buting, he kept it to himself and never pursued the matter deeply.
Seeing the overwhelming aura emanating from the old man, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be startled. With a mental flick, his Dan-clothing mental cultivation technique swept outward, transforming into a layer of white mist that wrapped tightly around him.
Blue Wind did not know that Zhan Hun-tian possessed the Soul-Devouring Holy Soul, nor did Zhan Hun-tian know that Blue Wind possessed the Profound Spirit Holy Soul. Thus, this was destined to be an unpredictable battle.
"Soul-Hunter and Wind-Hunter have been shipped away!" The instructor didn't understand why Kikuchi Naoko cared so much about those two dogs, but she answered her question anyway.
Urged on every step of the way by Tao Junlan, they hurried along and finally reached Madam Liu's courtyard. Before even stepping inside, she could hear sounds of groaning in pain.
"Who cares!" Situ Lei kissed her lips, feeling like a starved wolf. Inside a certain hotel room, the air grew heavily ambiguous.
To prevent the magic mirror from stirring up trouble again, I first used a talisman to suppress it. However, Lin Jun, trapped within the mirror, could not escape the talisman's suppression either, suffering in unspeakable agony.

That place was just as magnificent as the one seen today, only the characters written on its gates did not read "Zhong Residence," but rather... "Prime Minister's Residence."
Although this place was fine, it was not a place to set one's mind at ease. As the ancients said, the place where the heart finds peace is home. Since this place could not bring peace to her heart, she had to leave.
Back in the city, the reason so many ability users died in the jaws of those bugs was fundamentally because they were controlled by the ancient mother bug.
Neon lights flickered along the road, and couples walked hand in hand under the orange glow, looking deeply happy. My older brother suddenly asked me, "You'er, what do you think of Yu?" Why would he suddenly ask something like that? "You'er," my brother called out again, and I snapped back to my senses.
Looking at the melancholic Yu, Zifeng said, "She is wonderful! Yu, I'm sorry. I can give you anything else, but I can never give you You'er." Zifeng lowered his head and took a sip of wine.
"You... you." Hua Qingqing desperately wanted to scold him loudly, but the moment she thought of their respective identities, she bit back her frustration and glared fiercely at him.
Who would have thought that despite her seemingly unreasonable and overbearing appearance, her heart was actually quite kind.
Hearing this, the accompanying Weiyang Gang members were completely dumbfounded, hesitating over whether they should welcome the three up the mountain. Suddenly, a commotion erupted ahead as a red-bandana-clad man approached on horseback, followed by others carrying a stretcher.