Noble Consort Zhong 05

The Divine Lord of the Myriad Martial Sect fixed his gaze upon Qin Yu, who was half-visible within the Heaven-Disrupting Divine Array.

The two of them were hardly brothers to Yun Tiankong; moreover, considering the preservation of their own factions, they would definitely not make a move.

The chattering voice of the damned system gave him a headache. Mu Tianhen clenched his fists in irritation, staring at Qian Wan in mid-air, his teeth tightly locked as he let out a harsh breath of stale air.

Walking aimlessly and following the source of the sound, Chu Feng suddenly noticed something abnormal about the white clouds overhead. This surprised him, and he immediately began to observe closely.

Only that pot of irises was meticulously tended to, exuding a delicate fragrance. The blue petals, resembling dancing butterflies, nourished the very scent of sunlight.

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the pillar of black light was completely blocked outside by the invincible morale.

Bai Ni narrowed his eyes, unaware of what scheme Ye Xing was plotting. Even if he did know, he would only respond with a disdainful smile and brush it past.

Ye Xing wanted to crouch down and punch the skeletal bird a few times to test whether his fists were harder than its body. However, the moment he squatted down, an unprovoked sense of danger made his eyes widen instantly. Relying on his half-crouched momentum, he leaped straight up into the air.

"A battle? Could it be people from the Sword Lion Clan?" The two of them thought of this instantly. When they came, both had checked the map and knew that the grassland was inhabited not only by the Green Wolf Clan but also by the Sword Lion Clan, and that the two tribes were mortal enemies.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed. Tomorrow morning was the day of the Sword-Wielding Sect's assessment, and Lü Feng had also withdrawn from his seclusion of cultivation. He certainly did not want to exhaust himself on this final night, as doing so would affect tomorrow's assessment and prove a loss outweighing any gain.

Manchester United scored a goal in the eighty-ninth minute of the match. However, it was ruled invalid due to an earlier offside.

Furthermore, the Jingxiang navy had not faced any major battles for years, and their previous naval combat experience came entirely from dealing with Zhou Lang of Jiangdong. Now that Gongjin was serving as an official in Jingxiang, Pang Shanmin also wished to understand how much of that naval warfare capability remained in Jiangdong's post-Zhou Lang era.

In the 44th minute, Ronaldinho was dribbling the ball in the frontcourt when Sergio Ramos dispossessed him. Ronaldinho shoved Ramos to the ground, but the referee, Mejuto González, merely issued a verbal warning to Ronaldinho, which caused immense dissatisfaction among the Real Madrid players.

Next would be the turn of the Xianbei. While mourning the loss, Shi Kun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, the Wei army's center blew its horn. Amidst the horn blasts, two units of Wei cavalry charged out from their main formation, pouncing head-on to slaughter the retreating Jizhou army.

"What kind of damned luck are you wishing me? You want me to break the deadlock myself, yet you don't even tell me how to do it?" I roared.

Had Han Feng not advanced to the second tier, the sword strike would surely have sheared off not just his hair, but half his head.

Fortunately, he had been wise enough to recruit four experts some time ago. Dealing with the Red Gang incurred quite a heavy loss, but it was still better than total annihilation.

The front rank consisted of more than forty massive second-tier beasts, led by a giant beast with glowing green palms. According to adventurers' experience, this boss-level monster's sharp claws ought to be venomous. Adventurers commonly referred to this type of boss-level monster as "Withering Wounds."

"The spring scenery here is lively, truly a fine place to appreciate spring. Let us stop here." Atop the leading oxcart, an elderly man with a large frame and flushed cheeks smiled and instructed his subordinates. His smile appeared exaggerated, yet his tone carried not a hint of mirth.

On the same day, rumors regarding the entanglements among Alpha, Daisy, and Honey began to circulate among the people of Manhattan.

Fu Xiaoren looked at Li Ye with a confused expression, still unaware of why Li Ye had sent troops to attack his Tamna Kingdom. Raising his chin, Fu Xiaoren stared at Li Ye and demanded, "Who are you, and why do you send troops to attack the Tamna Kingdom? What crime has the Tamna Kingdom committed?"

After a single slash, the void remained completely silent. After a few breaths, two mutilated halves of a corpse appeared on the spot. Having used the Heavenly Spirit Technique twice, Night Shadow's internal strength and energy were nearly exhausted.

After enduring oppression for too long, one needs an outlet for release. It is common for men to drink alcohol, and this is also the easiest way to vent their emotions.

Yun Xiao had escaped the palace of her own accord to leave the Emperor, yet she still harbored deep longing for him. If she were not heavily stimulated, she would forever wander within this painful emotion, forever holding onto hope for the Emperor, and forever living in agony.

She told me that Lord Guan had already agreed with my idea. She also mentioned that the guard we bumped into earlier was still there, seemingly just going to gamble. This sentence was like a reassuring pill, finally allowing me to relax.

Even though several blocks of ice had been placed in the room, I still felt suffocated, so I had no choice but to throw on a robe and go out for a walk.

Seeing this, Anyue He retreated in defeat. Yet Su Ruohan's attacks were so rapid that he did not even have a chance to evade before being sent flying, crashing into a peddler's shelf.

Wang Xiu and Xinxin had already broken up, and the two no longer had any substantive relationship. His current position did not make him a third party—why not seize the opportunity when it presented itself?

Wang Jie froze in place, his eyes staring straight at the beauty before him, while saliva disgracefully drooled from his mouth.

It was now close to evening, and dusk like a curtain was slowly enveloping this magnificent palace. Today's imperial palace was unusually quiet, yet unlike its past tranquility; one always felt as though some danger was lurking in a corner, waiting to stir up waves at a careless moment and leave everyone at a loss.

Seeing Xu Jian walking toward the ring, Yang Xiu and the others grew nervous. "It's over, it's over. Teacher Xu has been forced down."

To him, this disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect might be considered a top talent within his own sect, but defeating him with a single hand was more than enough.

Venus and the Emperor of the Western Peak withdrew, and the news regarding Yang Shan giving birth to a child was transmitted throughout the three realms via an imperial decree, known to all.

The passion of character-driven fans is short-lived; they are prone to shifting their affections and prefer harems, caring only for physical appearance. The passion of strength-driven fans is eternal—as long as you are the strongest in the world, the strength-driven fans will continually watch you, love you, discuss you, remain single-minded, and never change their devotion, regardless of your looks.