Volume One, Chapter 21: She Raised Her Hand and Delivered a Slap to Cheng Muyan

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“You are indeed a person of deep passion and sincerity. In consideration of your heartfelt nature, this time, I shall spare your life,” the Grandmaster of Tai Chi Demon Clan said with a faint smile, speaking casually. Meanwhile, Yang Lang was dressed in spotless silver attire, his clothing immaculate. His hands were fair and delicate, nails neatly trimmed, his entire appearance immaculate—essentially the polar opposite of Linghu Xiao.

“Stop spouting nonsense! Dugu Shier is an unparalleled demonic hero; how could he possibly be subdued by you?” shouted one of the warriors with a loud voice.

Yan Zhen listened to the various discussions and smiled wryly.

“This Blood Pill was obtained by the old master at the cost of his life. How could I possibly take it so easily? Very well, I will offer ten million spirit crystals, and I hope Chief Hu will sell it to me at a low price,” Ye Haochuan said with a smile.

“By the way, Elder Mu, how do you know we were there?” I asked, somewhat puzzled.

The cloaked cultivator generously gestured with his index finger, drawing the character ‘strategy’ in the air between the two of us, then smiled silently.

Bai Suohai shook his head. “I’m only carrying out orders; I have no knowledge of anything else.” I nodded. Since it was the Seventh Lord’s command, it must have some profound meaning.

It was clear that it was covered in wounds all over its body, especially on its chest where two sword scars were visible, blood dripping profusely, its expression one of agony.

Wen Xin turned her head and saw Yang Annie standing like a wooden post. Because the hall lights were off at night, her facial expression was unclear, but her mouth was wide open, giving a truly terrifying impression.

It really was as it seemed; they needed to be kept in line. Although Portugal did not have a tradition of hunting sharks or killer whales, it was still necessary to be cautious. Now was not the time for recklessness; acting on whim could easily lead to accidents.

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Inside the homicide chief’s office at the detective bureau, Quinn was watching the midday news on television. The coffee on the desk had gone cold, and only a cigarette butt remained burning in the ashtray, yet Quinn’s eyes remained fixed on the screen.

One of the Daoist Void Realm second-layer experts sent out earlier returned injured with a report; the other two did not come back. Could something have happened? Most importantly, he could not locate Ling Ji.

Zuo Shujie fell silent. He knew the Old Cat was a formidable expert, but he never expected such an astonishing feat, previously deemed impossible, to be performed at the first sign of his power.

The Vietnamese finally could not hold on any longer. Those in front turned and began to retreat, while those behind, unaware of the situation, continued to press forward. Everyone became a tangled cluster in the middle, unable to move.

Upon touching the Dragon Language Stele and alerting its guardian, the guardian would, according to proximity, eliminate the nearby players one by one—unless someone advanced the Dragonborn inheritance ritual to the second stage, at which point the guardian would shift focus and attack the player performing the ritual with all its might.

Shi Run kept calling him, scolding him, pleading earnestly, while pressing down with his feet! Seeing him catch up to reclaim the item, he suddenly accelerated with remarkable agility.

“What nonsense are you talking about? Are you sure it wouldn’t be better to call the police?” Zhou Mo was completely unable to understand Charlotte’s expression.

Those words were utterly heartless. Someone who brought pain to others actually told Josh that pain could be addictive, speaking so casually… He seemed to have no compassion at all—at least none for anyone outside his family.

But Du Yan was now merely mouthing pleas to Guan Jin to let them go, doing nothing in practice—a mere pretense. It was likely he wanted Guan Jin to shoulder the blame.

Leo sneered, having only killed a bronze dragon. Templus, however, looked utterly defeated, as if his pride had been shattered. That relentless demeanor made Leo look down on him.

Ye Xing’s smile faded. Ye Hu was laughing so happily; it was clear the events were anything but good for him.

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The Crimson Flame Suit was renowned among the warriors of the Azure Dragon Empire, and the Revered Lou Shan, as a half-step revered master, naturally knew of it.

But Bai Qing’er was different. Her strength lagged far behind Wanwan’s, and her talent was no match. She was almost destined to become a sacrificial pawn within the demonic sect.

Understanding that standing toe-to-toe with the Flame Demon’s clone would gain her no advantage, Crassus prepared to retreat to a distance and observe before deciding on further action.

The deadly poison ability was obtained from Haholan. Both Yarki and she were princesses of the Yaki Empire. Using the ability gained from Haholan against Yarki herself must have been a bittersweet affair.

No matter how strong you are, Sargeras, if you cannot bring those powers into this world and cannot use your absolute strength against me, why should I fear you?

Ahead lay nothingness; even the ethereal souls had been completely incinerated, leaving nothing behind.

Unfortunately, firearms had limited damage and required constant reloading, which restricted their sustained combat capability. Thus, when the idea of magical weapons arose, the dwarves were filled with boundless enthusiasm, but regrettably, they never succeeded.

“Unexpectedly, that girl’s ability is so strange, seemingly able to predict my attacks. Such a pity she is only an ordinary type. If she were an S-type, I would do whatever it takes to have her!” He pulled on his sleeve, attempting to stand. But as he struggled, he felt utterly powerless.