Volume 1, Chapter 50: Zheng Hongxia Comes Looking for Trouble!

With a final, massive collision, Tatsumi was sent flying far away like a discarded garbage bag, blood spraying from every pore of his body.

The fat man dodged the white flames repeatedly while fiercely slapping his own round belly.

This method was rather dark and sinister, but in places like the underground exchange, powerful scumbags should not be hard to come by.

Ling Yue broke out in cold sweat with anxiety. Suddenly catching sight of the light blue flames on the surface of the ice crystal, a thought stirred in his heart.

As for Cleopatra, she formed a group with Hundred Faces to complete the advancement quest for Hundred Faces to rise from three stars to four stars. Meanwhile, Avicebron, who had just been fully stocked, went with Asterios to complete Avicebron's three-to-four-star advancement quest.

Yang Zhan suddenly vanished from where he was. The next moment, the patriarch's face was horribly distorted by a massive fist, and his entire body was blasted backward, shattering several tables and the courtyard wall before embedding itself into a mountain peak miles away.

An old man, one hundred and thirty centimeters tall with a bulbous, fiery red alcoholic nose, sat squarely in the Tsuchikage's seat.

Yet in Liu Ming's eyes, these were not two soaring dragons, but rather two spirit swords with exquisitely bizarre trajectories and overwhelming, mountain-splitting power. However, as long as they were spirit swords, Liu Ming felt not a shred of fear. He made a grasping motion in the empty air, and an invisible sword—one that could only be perceived through spiritual consciousness—seemed to materialize in his hand.

Before Shen Ke left SouthernYuzhou, the Governor of Jiangzhou, Zhang Zhaoda, returned to Jiangzhou in accordance with the Emperor's decree, except that he only took three thousand men with him, leaving the other seven thousand Jiangzhou troops behind with Shen Ke.

Such a one-sided view was precisely why Lao Shi, despite consistently ranking near the top in collections and recommendation tickets, only managed to secure fifth place today.

He patiently listened to Wu Hetai's account, though this was on one condition: that everything Wu Hetai said was the truth.

From the outside, this looked like nothing more than a completely ordinary building. Only upon entering did one discover numerous sturdy men in casual attire standing guard everywhere with sharp, piercing gazes.

"Of course we're just going straight in! Since we've already reached their doorstep, there's no way we're letting them run!" Ye Long said, spreading his hands.

Immediately afterward, Heng Qi announced with a somewhat nervous expression as he brought out the nineteenth and final auction item.

Accompanied by the melodious and lingering sound of a bell, disciples across all the dwellings of Mingzhu Academy woke up one after another. Rising from their futon mats, they stepped out of their wooden cabins or bamboo towers and appeared on the mountain paths midway up the slope.

Precisely for this reason, Ye Yan had instructed them to go all out, intending to gather as much information about the guests as possible to avoid falling into a passive position.

With the energy system activated, the anti-gravity equipment could also be turned on, and other electric-style driving mechanisms enabled the preliminary levitation function to engage, eliminating the need to rely on physical sliding chassis to drag along the ground.

Enduring the agonizing pain of his wounds and mustering his last breath, Huang Sanlang made a desperate plea to Ye Yan above. If Ye Yan did not save him out here in the desolate wilderness, he would be left with a dead end.

True to Ye Fei's nature, he naturally felt completely at ease granting himself a holiday to sleep in and unwind.

Who on earth was this Wen Sian anyway? Why was Chen Xuanzhe following closely at his heels, alongside that legendary powerhouse from Subei?

Now that Number Four was finally reunited with us once again, he alternated between tears and laughter for a moment, on the verge of a mental breakdown from the excitement. At that moment, Ao strolled in leisurely from outside, biting down on a cigarette roll.

"The Buddhist Sect and the Heavenly Court must have sent people, the Demon Clan definitely made a move, and there are also the factions from the Southern Wasteland..." Putting it this way basically swept in every faction within the hidden realm.

Upon coming out, Lin Su still felt a lingering sense of regret. Although everyone had returned to the locations of their respective departments, Lin Su still had not figured out where the root of it all lay.

How utterly ignorant and laughable! Were these Eight Scenic Views of Yangzhou something that any stray cat or dog was qualified to consume?

Mo Xi was stunned; he had completely failed to consider these issues. Just as George Karl had put it, in many respects, he was still very young.

Since it was an invitation given by Master Ma, Rosen's people had no suspicions. The three of them went through detailed security checks at the door, after which someone asked Qin Mo to present a bank card with a balance of at least one billion US dollars for asset verification.

She only knew that human nature was inherently greedy, even if humans were scared off temporarily. The allure of the Dragon Clan to humans was immense, so it was highly likely that peace would not last afterward.

However, he felt no regret, because he had poured unreserved effort into pursuing the yearning in his heart.

The sounds of air-splitting and explosions echoed one after another above the forbidden zone. A lightning sphere whipped up a phantom-like tail in mid-air, shattering the incoming wind blades one by one.

The Soul-Eater had been emphasizing the power of Asuac this whole time, acting as nothing more than a buildup to now hint at the intention of teaming up to face the enemy.

Upon hearing that disciple's words, before Lei Zhen and the others could speak, the two elders from Central Province dismissively waved their hands.

A bitter smile appeared on Kong Qiuchiu's fair face; in Modu, Elder Tang's words could resolve any problem.

Zhang Ming堂 stood guard over the unconscious Zhou Ze, still draped in Jiang Sansui's tattered robe, looking somewhat comical. Though there was panic deep in his eyes, his composure remained steady—quite a commendable feat for an ordinary person.