Volume 1, Chapter 31: A Warning from the Chen Family of the Imperial Capital
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Gazing at the relics from a bygone era, Hafiz increasingly sensed that this place concealed a profound secret. He couldn’t help but say, “All of this was done by Anubis’s army. Truly... truly it’s too...” For a moment, Hafiz was at a loss for words.
Pei Long’s eyelids twitched. He had already seen what Mary was thinking, but having spoken, he had to continue.
Indulge yourself completely while you still can. One day, when bullets whiz past your ears, you’ll understand how fleeting life truly is.
Zejin also witnessed the scene. He knew Yulang’s character, but he was also aware of the formidable strength of the mysterious enemy. Yulang charging forward like that surely wouldn’t return safely. Though Zejin wanted to assist, the great demon Katara was relentlessly pursuing him, so Zejin decided he must first deal with her.
Another special forces soldier came to help, and together the two managed to pry open the door.
Though Leville seemed selfless handing the map to Fide and expressed willingness to accept the Mercenary Homeland Regiment’s supervision over the civilian mercenary groups, he still made his own demands.
Previously, Su Yi dared not let Laifu out because Laifu was too conspicuous—there was a real risk that some expert might snatch him away. But now, that worry had vanished entirely. This entire area was fully sensed by Shi; as long as Laifu didn’t stray far, there would be no problem here.
“I have a contract with Count Endrida of Duomu City, so...” Fide gave a casual excuse to decline Barnes. Just then, a commotion erupted from the center of the manor, drawing both Fide and Barnes’s attention.
Legend had it that those weapons were forged from a special material unearthed deep underground. Only the master blacksmith Sivel knew the secret method to split and forge this material into several unique weapons. But after Sivel suddenly vanished, those weapons disappeared without a trace.
Even as a high priest, with a soul stronger than hundreds of golden skeletons, he was filled with fear upon witnessing Yang Chong’s attack.
An Xuemo’s hands and feet were bound, her mouth sealed with tape. She closed her eyes, offering no resistance.
Fans had a love-hate relationship with Blood Battle World. They loved it for the countless precious memories it brought, like an old friend accompanying them year after year—from spring to winter, from ranking matches to All-Star games. Watching its matches had become a regular source of entertainment in their lives.
An Yuyan did not want to fail. Having just ascended into the ranks of the elite, she had not enjoyed glory for long and was determined not to be suppressed so soon.
“Forget it. You’ll never get close to Yuan Bin. Just play around and get back to class properly. Also, don’t pry into my gossip with others again, or I really will get angry,” Hengdao Yijian said with a smile.
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He could never be as resolute as she was, using their feelings as leverage—because he truly couldn’t.
It was unclear whether Shen Muan had poor taste or was deliberately saying this, but it seemed like a warning of some sort.
“Why should I choose just one? They were all forced upon me by the system!” Su Xiyue complained.
After accompanying a group of officials for a while, Wei Bao found an opportunity to slip away to the Tiandi Tower, where merchants were received.
“Really none?” Gu Zhongqian naturally didn’t believe it. She never lied; whenever she did, her eyes darted nervously.
“So you expect the Phoenix Feather Sanctuary to bear your losses?” the Phoenix Feather Sage said sternly.
Such a relationship could easily become convoluted if not carefully examined, but the most embarrassed probably would be Guardiola.
“Elder Xiong Xi, our entire group went up the mountain to capture the ghosts, under orders from the Purgatory Commander to kill at all costs. But when we reached the mountain, we fell into the ghosts’ trap, and more than half of our men were lost,” the pope pointed to his battered subordinates behind him.
However, after several encounters, they had become well aware of Pang Feng’s significance; the imbalance had lessened considerably.
Since it was work-related, one couldn’t avoid it too obviously. As for the difficulties, they would have to be overcome alone.
That corpse demon, seeing Qin Tian and the others’ backs, stretched its neck and let out intermittent squeaks, its sharp teeth scraping together like stones grinding glass.
At this moment, in Lin Xuan’s eyes, the black bear was nothing more than a trivial insect; he couldn’t be bothered to care.
With Sun Li and others inside the Zhu family village acting as insiders, and over two thousand troops from the Hu family village joining forces from Liangshan, the ironclad stronghold was finally breached through combined internal and external attacks.
Seeing Klopp lean forward, then sprint wildly forward after the ball hit the net, he leapt up and spun a full 360 degrees, opening his mouth in a roar.
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Suddenly, a vertical pupil opened on Tinghua’s forehead. In an instant, purple light scattered, releasing an extraordinarily powerful aura that surged skyward. Countless poisonous insects dissolved into nothingness within this purple glow.
He had once nearly altered the entire pattern of Jiuluo single-handedly, poised to become the supreme sect leader.
But even without assembling all six, the strength of Luanshen, Zhengang, and Duanshui was formidable.
Though they were leaders of farming families, only the disciples of farming clans bowed respectfully before them.
Ye Feng remained silent; he disliked putting on airs like Berd only to later fulfill the bravado he boasted.
The food spirit worm was a formless entity with unique formation conditions; it did not draw spiritual energy from the air but robbed it from other spiritual creatures.
In the end, using his remaining strength, he forcibly tore open an almost imperceptible crack, allowing a fragment of his lingering soul to appear here.
The sniper rifle’s power was immense, and with such close range, the head was blasted like a watermelon, exploding outright—death beyond doubt.
Seeing Bai Jie rejuvenated and even somewhat exhilarated, Qian Yuyu frowned slightly.
Before the ranking matches began, Bai Jie had lost qualification for the first round. In the following three days, aside from studying suitable challengers for the ranking matches, he, Gong Jia, and the Mi sisters conferred together on a plan to capture demons.