Volume One, Chapter 43: Brother, Stop Pestering Me—I’ve Already Avenged You

"Oh no, quick, save him."
Someone noticed something was wrong with him and began casting insect magic in advance.
"Insect Magic - Water Shield."
"Insect Magic - Earth Armor."
"Insect Magic - Fireball."

Exposing her dainty shoulders, with her long dress parted to reveal slender, fair legs, and red-stringed bells tied around her ankles, she walked over, gently raised the tips of her toes, and kissed Yan Han on the lips.

Hearing Zhang Yi's explanation, everyone was stunned, never expecting to encounter such a person.

Han Li had a wonderful sleep. When he woke up, he was lying on a bed. Rubbing his temples, he could no longer remember how he had ended up here after just falling asleep.

Moreover, it was rumored that anyone caught in Kang Hongda's eye never escaped; they either went willingly or were "forced" to volunteer.

Everyone raised their eyes to look at the Empress upon the phoenix throne, and the atmosphere in the hall shifted with a subtle change.

"Hey—" The High Priest Tu Xingkong extended his right hand, wanting to call out and stop Gu Chen. One must know that the divine power pressure on the ninety-ninetranslated nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth step of the Earth God was not something just anyone could withstand. He had wanted to tell Gu Chen to stay close behind him to avoid the onslaught of the divine power pressure.

One must know that he and that person named Ye Wuyou were both tier-one deities, yet that person had suppressed him with a mere wave of a hand.

After a moment, there was still no response. Pei He paced forward, holding a long spear in both hands, and placed the insignia of royalty on the ground.

When she stepped off the final step, her expression changed completely, and not a trace of a smile remained on her tightly pressed lips.

The large mother snake's condition was no better than his; both could see the desire in each other's eyes.

Princess Lingxuan glared at Cai Zhixiong, cast a disdainful remark, and then strode away toward the magnificent gates.

"Chat about whatever you want! Can you beat me into submission? You gave me life—if you weren't my dad, I'd definitely pin you to the ground and beat you up right now!" I ground my teeth and said viciously.

He thought to himself: The Demon Lord must be worrying excessively. He didn't want to cause needless anxiety among the congregation.

Not far away, that master from the Assassin Sect continuously shifted his form, yet he could never shake off the pursuit of the Falling Crow Divine Bow. Once a target's aura was locked on, it was useless to flee to the ends of the earth.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone, Zhang Dashan finally snapped back to reality, realizing that barring any accidents, Wu Rongliang was finished. On second thought, this was only natural.

"Speak." Yan Jichen squatted down beside him, using a clever technique to remove the handcuffs and leg irons. As for the Boundary-Binding Ring on Qiu Jihan's body, Yan Jichen didn't have a good solution for it just yet.

"Bullshit, you're the one who died! However, the upper realm is indeed dangerous, with countless masters," the Heavenly Demon acknowledged, nodding at the words.

The gray-robed man extended a finger embroidered with black patterns, hooked it slightly, and uttered a single emotionless word.

"Let's wait and see. You flag down cars here on your own, and I'll go wait in some inconspicuous spot." Patiently, I lit a cigarette and then walked off to the side.

She adjusted her flush-like, spring-ripened emotions, internally cursing herself for being a lovesick fool with no backbone, while tugging at her collar in an attempt to slightly conceal the mortifying hickeys on her chest. But this was clearly of no use; if anything, the excessive concealment made her look rather unnatural.

However, Yu Feng was ninety percent confident that Cui Yanghao would choose the first option. After all, anyone with a knife pressed against their waist could never stand up straight.

"What use is she? If I keep her, wouldn't I just be walking to my death?" Long Tianyu put on a ruthless facade. Having recovered a bit of stamina, he secretly calculated the thousand-meter distance.

This was intolerable! The demon tribes of the Western Frontier had invaded, splitting into three paths to conquer the northwestern and southwestern regions, and the Eastern Frontier was littered with Asuras. How could the Controlling Heavenly Dynasty withstand such turmoil?