Chapter 58: Honorable Consort 07

Having obtained her promise and neatly signed the temporary contract, watching it spontaneously combust into ashes and scatter with the wind, Li Mo immediately got down to business.

As the flames swept across his entire body, his fate was already inevitable, leaving only to see what choice he would make.

The previously favorable situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. Seeing himself about to follow in the footsteps of his kinsmen, the Flame Beast knew it could not sit and wait for death, or at least it could not let the opponent continue like this.

In front of these two priestesses, Chen Xing naturally could not deliberately suppress his genetic strength to an extremely low level as he did when infiltrating Nanyang Town, nor could he display all his genetic power simply out of a momentary competitive urge.

"Tell me, you can't even capture a seriously injured person, what use do I have for you?!" Dowager Empress Fu raged again as she spoke, and then reached out to hurl the teapot forward.

Of course, before that, a portion of the reincarnators needed to attract the Zerg's attention outside the hive, preferably luring most of the bugs out of the hive, which would make things much better for the reincarnators entering inside.

Feicheng was in absolute chaos, and the four infantry battalions stationed at the four large outposts outside the city would undoubtedly return as reinforcements. These four reinforcing infantry battalions had to be repelled; otherwise, if any of those battalions reached the battlefield, the Independent Regiment's pressure would suddenly increase, and the variables of this battle would multiply dramatically.

Wan'er then immediately contacted Hellax, and Hellax's holographic image instantly appeared before Chen Xing.

These soldiers were essentially still bandits, and a mere three months of training could hardly change that fundamentally. Once a critical moment arrived, these soldiers would immediately revert to their bandit nature.

Yet at that very moment, Xie Zisheng's figure vanished abruptly, and in the next instant, he had already appeared inside the mouth of the python-swallowing Basilisk.

However, when Nangong Pei'er was four years old, a sudden and devastating tragedy struck. He and Nangong Mo were living with the Shu family and studying in Mingcheng; when they rushed back, they only saw a cold corpse, soaked white and unrecognizable in features. Everyone said that Yi Chun had suffered a sudden psychotic episode and pushed Pei'er into the Chun Street Pond.

At this moment, the wind stopped, and that mass of jet-black hair fell down as well, revealing a delicate and beautiful face before me.

Running a long way in one breath, Bai Muling and I dared to stop and rest. Now my flashlight had been lost in the cave, leaving only the one in her hand. Bai Muling, perhaps thinking of conserving electricity, turned off the flashlight during the break.

The two chatted for a few more minutes before saying goodbye. Yun Qingxue frowned as she turned and walked upstairs, while Shen Jiajia walked out of the shop door.

Song Zhinuan's throat tightened; she thought she must have gone mad, looking into such a pair of eyes, she had almost directly surrendered unconditionally.

Only, Qiao Lin had not expected that while he wanted to prevent Dan Moyan and Sula from meeting, Sula had actually delivered herself to their doorstep.

Principal Peacock hurriedly changed his words, shoved the wedding dress into Ling Nan's arms behind him, and walked generously toward Li Yaoyang with an unbridled and dissolute smile.

The moment I saw her nod, I really wanted to scream and shout. But after experiencing so many things, I felt I should learn to restrain my emotions.

Brother Zhang had basically taught me everything he had learned in his lifetime, and my mastery of boxing techniques grew increasingly refined day by day.

A succession of weapon clashes rang out, the crisp sounds carrying a strange, mesmerizing power.

"Well, well, is he angry? He must have been furious because I hit the mark! Yes, he must have finished writing, absolutely." Gu Ling'er widened her eyes, staring blankly in the direction where Long Linfei had left. Then, she looked down at her own clothes, which had been split in two and pieced back together, and a surge of blazing anger welled up from within.

Duyuan was greatly alarmed upon hearing this, thinking secretly to himself, "Could something have happened to Senior Yecishan!" With this thought in mind, he no longer had the heart to look at the tragic scene before him. He immediately leaped into the air, accelerating as he sped forward, covering a distance of ten feet with a single stride.

Of course, all of this depended on him first persuading several important government offices in Shanxi to make it happen, and Lu Zhuo believed he had the ability to achieve this.

From the incubation period, Soul Eaters would transform into individuals with abnormal cravings for blood. They needed to consume fresh biological blood to prevent themselves from suffering full-body agony, and their dependence on blood was akin to a drug addiction.

Seeing that everyone had left and the competition arena had returned to its original state, Liu Dingtian smiled at the eight individuals who were once again confronting each other with swords drawn. He turned and left the competition grounds, flying back to his original spot where Qiu Yijian was waiting for him.

PS: Do not let others' words mislead yourself, do not let yourself burden others. The pugilistic world should be lived in drunken ease and carefree joy; why live in heavy exhaustion and unhappiness just because of others? Human life is a constant hustle—this is both a blessing and a destiny. Why not live more happily?

Jiang Anyi gave a bitter smile. The hope was beautiful, but the ending would likely be ruthless. The Crown Prince and the Prince of Chuan would surely never become the Emperor and the Prince of Ning; being whetted too sharply, there would fearfully be a final bloodshed. Yet those involved are blinded by the situation while onlookers see clearly, and no one would be foolish enough to tell the truth to the Emperor.

"If I say it, will the Editor-in-Chief believe it?" Zhuang Qingqing asked with an indifferent expression, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

He had just advanced to the late peak of the ninth stage of the Great Saint Realm, and his comprehension of his cultivation realm had yet to be elevated. He could just make use of the battle with Qi Hai, who was at the early stage of the first stage of the Divine King Realm, to make up for the deficiencies in his cultivation realm.

The old Azure Dragon's expression stirred, and he immediately set the date for Long Yuan's burial in the Dragon Tomb: three months later.

Lu Yan did not want to resort to killing; after all, killing people from the Security Bureau brought too much trouble, but as things stood, dealing with this young couple was proving somewhat strenuous.