Chapter 62

The spear held by the Silver Moon Greed Wolf had an extremely sharp tip and was engraved with wolf-shaped patterns. It emanated waves of piercing cold from top to bottom, making it look extraordinary at first glance.

It was not easy to obtain the residual blood of the ancient nether snake, but Yun Chen could acquire the blood of other nether beasts as a substitute, which would likewise enhance the power of the ghost talismans.

This meant that if the crown still existed, it should still appear in the form of a crown rather than being destroyed and remade into new jewelry like ordinary ornaments.

How could Leng Yuzhu pay attention to the two of them at this moment? Her mind was entirely focused on Ming Xi. Through these few encounters, she had developed an indescribable feeling toward him.

"Yao, I somewhat wanted to escape, but I'm also glad I went back today. At least for the next few years, I won't have any entanglements with Fu Ying." Resting on his shoulder, she raised her face and said softly.

A violent pain seemed to erupt from Wang Jie's body, causing his massive thunder domain to burst open directly, the endless lightning distorting the space around it.

Clearly, the Umbrella Corporation's conduct proved that they indeed had some understanding of the events inside; otherwise, they would not have prepared so thoroughly.

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As the mecha fortress fired its beam, the mecha's mechanical skeleton also raised its arm. A shell flew unsteadily toward the duelist. During its flight, it wobbled like a drunken reveller, unpredictable as to when it might crash into a wall.

Although Feng Sheng gave her a card to use, she had no idea how much money was on it, but in any case, she had never maxed it out.

Xia Nuannuan was trying on outfits today. The designer needed to pre-design several hairstyles for her to choose from for tomorrow's bridal look.

Helian Man hadn't intended to make a scene at first, but being addressed with such cold words by Han Yichuo caused her to lose all her composure.

Watching the endless stream of blood being continuously transfused into her body in the delivery room, only to gush right back out again due to a massive hemorrhage, she lay lifelessly on the delivery bed.

Ye Liwei moved the man onto the bed, then prepared her surgical instruments to extract the arrowhead from his body.

While washing up in the bathroom, she suddenly caught sight of a pregnancy test and paused slightly, only then remembering that she hadn't yet confirmed whether she was pregnant.

Shu Caiyun refused to admit that her grandmother had told her to go up the mountain while she herself had been too scared, stubbornly lingering at the entrance of the mountain trail to wait for her older cousin to come down so she could beg her for some mushrooms and wild vegetables to report back with.

Chen Han had no idea who Jess was, assuming he was just an ordinary hair stylist. Jess had his assistant deliver his personal tools, and shortly thereafter, Chen Han's hair was styled.

Zhu Xin thought to herself, could it not be dangerous? A perfectly fine Yan family had been ruined by his antics, and at this point, those senior clan elders were probably coming to their senses and looking to settle accounts with him.

The young man dressed in a black-bottomed, red-cloud trench coat, along with the terrifying spell he was channeling, vanished right before everyone's eyes. Before anyone could even react, Lin Chuan's Wind Release: Rasengan had already struck the leader of the Chunyang Sect.

"Very well, just as Brother Lin said earlier, since we meet, everyone shares a piece. Everyone will have a share of these items..." Previously, Xiao Chong had vaguely anticipated this outcome. As a thought flashed through his mind, it became even clearer now. He raised his head to look at the group, smiled slightly, and spoke.

Right at that moment, a low shout echoed from the distant horizon, and a dark cloud swept in from afar. Beneath the dark cloud was a dense, massive army that had broken through Guzhou's interception and was charging toward this direction.

Yet the beautiful scenery along the way completely opened up the hearts of the three, much like a starving person who had only eaten half a meal while a feast still sat spread before them—how could they possibly stop?

"I'm not senile, but you are. If the first place yields nothing, you'll definitely become extremely anxious and your thinking will become chaotic. Sometimes, when people are nervous, they'll mess up counting one, two, three, let alone trying to rescue someone in an unfamiliar place!" Kindaichi instantly transformed into a survival expert.

The procession entered the military camp amidst great joy and celebration. Gongsun Sheng gave an order to prepare extra dishes for the evening to celebrate. Several fat pigs and sheep were collected from nearby, and the supply soldiers bustled about busily.

He didn't mind at all and switched to another method, repeatedly pointing at his left wrist with his right hand to indicate that time was running out. Yang Ling naturally understood what he meant; gritting her teeth, she continued to sing while taking deep breaths through her nose to store up her strength.

Guo Qing's cold voice came from behind, accompanied by the terrifying sword qi of the Myriad Swords Return to宗, which swept horizontally across the area.

"Young man, you'd better cooperate with us. If you dare to move around blindly, we will resort to force," one of the security guards said with a sinking expression, while using his mobile phone to dial the police.

Watching the pair of lovers depart and leaving him with only their retreating backs, a wave of displeasure arose in his heart. What fun is a wedding without a bit of teasing and chaos?

"Flood," Chang Lin was not angry. He and the Stealth Fox were sworn siblings, and Chen Mingcai was the Stealth Fox's husband. Hearing such a title made him unable to hold back a smile, waiting for the chief of staff to explain clearly.

Liang Zijun's reach extended this far? Someone had even infiltrated the Eastern Palace without him knowing? Liang Yuanxin slowed his pace and looked at Mao Feng; this scoundrel was truly getting bolder by the day.

This was a young man of about twenty-five years of age, not very tall—roughly one meter seventy-eight. He was pale and frail, wearing a black cloak that revealed only his face and wrists.