Fifty-one thousand and fifty-one
"Come back? Naive!" Yahiko watched the last piece of bone vanish into the black hole and smiled coldly. Did they actually expect to survive or come back? Was that even possible? Swallowed by a black hole, was there any chance of survival?
Silvia had once attempted to reduce her battle qi shield to the seventh tier, but that slender sword had pierced through it effortlessly, like tearing through a layer of window paper. If she hadn't dodged in time, those two sword strikes probably would have landed on her.
Passing through the mountain gates, what remained was the Triple-Tier Three. Skillfully constructed among three overlapping ridges were distinct layers of ancient architecture. The entire Triple-Tier Three served as Qingyi's father's office, though it was opened specially today to welcome distinguished guests. However, the wealthy Qingyi family lived in a thatched hut on the other side of the mountain.
Why still persist? After all, even without anyone else around, she would have been deeply captivated. "So warm. I feel like I'm..." I've forgiven myself.
The warm ambiance created beneath the blood-cherry blossoms was indeed less suited for two men, yet exceptionally fitting for two handsome youths at play.
In less than half the time it takes to burn half a stick of incense, over thirty disciples in ink-colored robes had fallen from the sky. The rest, upon seeing the terrifying youth who looked like a god of slaughter, fled in panic, avoiding his sharp edge and cowering in fear.
"If it weren't for you... Forget it, just tell me whatever you want me to do, but don't you dare try to take advantage of me!" After carefully slicing the roasted meat into thin strips, Miss Su placed them on a plate and set them before Yan Fei.
Xia Tian's complexion turned alternately pale and flushed, resembling the dual torments of ice and fire. The sensation inside his body was utterly bizarre. Upon seeing this, the Leaving Fire Cauldron and Meeting Water Cauldron suddenly flew out from the Sumeru Ring.
Lu Qingyun's mouth hung wide open, and the image of the black-robed bandit chief from Mount Funiu instantly flashed through his mind.
After receiving a massive influx of data transmitted by the system hosting, before Yan Huan could even speak, a wave of dizziness washed over him as he entered this plane world.
The phone in his pocket buzzed. He pulled it out for a glance and saw it was a call from Li Shihan.
From his gaze, Shen Fei could tell that Qi Nanshan harbored no murderous intent toward him for the time being. Moreover, judging by his words, this fellow was actually still harboring designs on the border defense map.
Shen Fei nodded earnestly at her. He knew roughly how much capability Zhao Wanqiu possessed, and to what extent she could succeed was something he could not yet fathom.
"Deal!" Seeing hope, Cai Miaomiao's eyes litrapped with brilliance, showing no trace of her previous tears.
"I... can't seem to find an opening to break through with bare hands..." Tang Tianyou's thoughts raced, but his opponent had already closed in once more. With another sword strike, he instinctively stepped back, retreating the third step—the absolute final step he could take within the rules.
Thinking along these lines, immortals, deities, ghosts, and demons who practiced unorthodox techniques and immortal arts seemed exempt from suppression.
Moreover, Wangyou, Lingling, and those two sisters were not in Peach Blossom Palace. Could it be that Wangyou and Lingling had taken the two sisters out for field trials together?
Seeing the colorful, shifting expressions on everyone's faces, Gu Rongyan finally clapped his hands.
Fortunately, drawing on his previous experience, Feng Chen forced down the feeling of nausea and returned to his room through the portal.
"Dad, there are two soldiers at the village entrance handling this year's conscription," Wang Feng said breathlessly. The old man rolling a cigarette in the courtyard was Wang Feng's father.
Afterward, she personally disguised the appearance of the two of them. Looking at the person in the mirror, Su Yunliang was once again stunned.
As he spoke, Ye Bai suddenly lunged forward. His knee slammed fiercely into the white-haired man's abdomen, while one hand clamped tightly around his throat.
Even so, Ye Bai had not yet broken through in his cultivation to the Spirit Embryo stage, though he was already primed to initiate a breakthrough at any moment, having reached the critical threshold in his reserve of power.
Having been through a battle, Chizuki had no intention of participating in another one anytime soon and instead chose to tour the Battle Factory.
This sort of helplessness, which didn't quite look like helplessness, was something only Yang Ruonan tasted the bitterness of in her heart. Time quietly slipped away as several burly men suddenly carried out four statues tightly covered in black cloth, gently moving them onto the auction table.
"There's no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken." Wang Feng dropped only these words before walking inside, earning the admiration of everyone present.
Han Xiao chuckled and said, "Why does this sentence sound a bit sour to your husband's ears, Shirou? Come here and let me see if you've been drinking vinegar just now." With that, he pulled her close and leaned toward her lips.
The doctors dispersed, and under Hong Zede's personal lead, they went upstairs to the second floor and entered the first outpatient office.
Tulate wept bitter tears, his hands tightly gripping Yazong's bloodied, mangled palm as he cried out in agony, "Good brother, why were you so foolish! Sob..." Yazong fought through the intense agony racking his entire body, opening his mouth to speak, but a thin stream of crimson blood trickled from his lips.
In this way, the legitimate division of the spoils and the matter of commercial taxes encountered no further obstacles among officials at all levels.
Mu Ming's emotions were somewhat complex; such a powerful demon was now comfortably curled up in his arms, bringing a strong sense of unreality.
This time, the patient's uterine perforation was caused by a surgical abortion where excessive force was used, causing the operational instrument to pierce the myometrium and enter the pelvic and abdominal cavity.
Lin Yuan applied a disguise based on the identity he had prepared in advance, then swaggered into Chengluo City.
The other two men also harvested their own gains. Jiang Heng saw clearly that Qi Lin had obtained an ancient technique from the secret arts of the four gates, while Wang Teng was even more exaggerated, having somehow acquired a piece of ancient wood devoid of any luster, resembling metal.
Being able to refine the Po Zong Pill undoubtedly meant that Lu Yunxun was already a genuine Tier 6 top-grade alchemist.
Qian Yaoduo furrowed his brow. His facial features were fierce to begin with, and coupled with that harsh tone, it was indeed rather frightening.
Though the Jiama Empire was undergoing such massive upheavals, the Snake-People tribe, while not fully informed, understood a thing or two.
Seeing the Human Emperor lunging toward them, Bai Feiyu sighed, then soared into the sky, attempting to aid Xiao Tian and the other.