42 Daydream

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For a moment, the sound of pounding hooves, neighing steeds, wild cowboy yells, and the dense chatter of gunfire mingled with the cracking sound of bullets tearing through objects.

A powerful current surged through his entire body, leaving his tongue numb long after the medicinal properties had been fully absorbed.

Half a year ago, when Xu Gonglin visited the Anliang Hall in Gold Mountain, he had already left behind detailed documentation regarding this founding imperial jade seal, including its dimensions, material, and weight, along with a photocopy of the seal impression. With these records at hand, distinguishing between the genuine seal and a forgery should not prove overly difficult.

"What!?" This time it was Jiang Han's turn to be astonished. When he had previously attempted to carve characters onto this lifespring stone, he discovered that there were already words inscribed upon it, yet he could not clearly decipher what they said.

Zhang Changlong and Tiewa, master and disciple, moved upward along the rock face, while the remaining members provided cover. Watching the two climb higher and higher, the others felt a growing sense of tension; should any unexpected situation arise above, they would be too far away to offer timely assistance.

Yet, just as the two prepared themselves for the worst, a sliver of light suddenly pierced the dark world, and instantly, the entire realm grew bright once more.

This was Shen Ziqiong's private residence, situated on the edge of the Shen family's inner city, an independent dwelling carved out through the mystical powers of the Mountain-Splitting Realm.

"Report to the Sect Master, these demonic beasts... have no demonic cores within their bodies! Not a single one!" The inspecting disciple's face changed drastically as he spoke in sheer disbelief to the Wuji Immortal.

During the high school entrance examinations, Su Han's scores were more than ten points higher than Zhang Yan's, leading them to different high schools. Ever since parting ways, the two had scarcely seen each other in all these years.

A light, ethereal figure drifted past, leaving behind a dark golden shadow in mid-air. Most terrifyingly, that shadow suddenly came to life in that very instant.

"Boss, they're all superficial wounds, no internal damage. You've already handled it all." The man in the white lab coat found his skills rendered useless and could only report the truth.

She was a mage, yet her physical conditioning reached an exceptionally high standard, rivaling even that of formidable adventurers.

Hearing this, Su Mianmian suddenly felt a wave of nostalgia for the capital. Over these past few days, she wondered how Feng Luan and the Fourth Princess were faring, not to mention Suiyu and the others.
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As it turned out, they were hiding in a clearing just below the mountain peak, mostly seated, with some tending to their wounds.

"You..." Seeing His Highness wronged, Jilian could not suppress her anger, raising her fists as she prepared to step forward and attack.

When he had plummeted earlier, he had crashed directly onto that coffin, likely cracking open a gap in the lid.

Just as she was about to step down the stairs, someone called out to Su Wei. Turning her head, she saw Lu Sicheng gently supporting Bai Wen's waist as they walked toward her.

Leng Jicheng felt a twinge of worry; after all, he had been a bit heavy-handed just moments ago. The naturally fair-skinned person now bore patches of blue and purple all over, making them look as though they had suffered domestic abuse.

Siluan knew that the more spiritual a beastly creature was, the harder it was for them to submit to humans. They believed themselves to be gods and rulers, while humans were merely the subjugated ones.

Zhou Chen listened quietly, her train of thought clear and methodical, possessing a mind well above average. She was the kind of person who could grow a massive melon from a single gifted seed.

Cao Yue's words likewise drew laughter from the entire audience; every gaze turned toward him, and all cameras focused on their subject.

Shi Yi's pupils emitted a white light, within which primal chaos energy flickered, as though the entire chaotic realm was about to be refined.

A few days later, Guo Da had already arrived in the Forbidden City and immediately penned a letter home, sending it back via the carriage and horses that had transported him. Guo Da knew that if this was truly the work of the Ge Tian clan, they would undoubtedly inspect this letter along the return journey.

Upon careful reflection, this was entirely natural; only such miraculous and terrifying entities could possibly give birth to acquired primordial gods and demons.

Had you not noticed how that Japanese soldier's Type 38 rifle was destroyed, leaving him sitting limply on the ground in utter despair?

He so desperately wished that Ma Jun oppa would return to variety shows, or quickly strike while the iron was hot to release a new solo album. No matter what, he needed to resume activities immediately.
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Even though Fuxi's strength had plummeted, he remained formidable, and these people would still have to pay a heavy price if they wished to kill him.

Guan Quan and his party arrived at a household in Yunwu Mountain—a house of earthen bricks and clay tiles, surrounded everywhere by brilliant yellow corn. It looked exceptionally peaceful. However, the moment Guan Quan and the others arrived, that peace was shattered.

Meanwhile, the other person was not nearly as relaxed. Oozing an aura of iron and blood, he instantly made anyone tense upon first glance. Although his eyes were aged, their aggressive intent was piercing. A scar across his face bore no trace of ugliness; instead, it immediately commanded deep respect.

News would surely continue to arrive from behind. Ding Lin had important matters to inform him of, and Monkey would also come looking for him.

Driven by a double dose of fury, the Demon Lord Lan Meimei used the matters of Lanruo and the bounty list today to pressure Ling Xiao.

Over a hundred armor-clad city guards, wielding long halberds and sabers, were collecting entry fees from those entering the city.

Han Jingrui was a top-tier expert in his own right. Even without Liuxiazi mentioning it, he knew when an opportunity presented itself. For instance, right now—how could he possibly let it pass?

The grand banquet commenced, bringing together the three supreme monarchs along with Yang Shuyi, Baili Xuwu, Reimeng, the Undead King, Ji Mingkong, and others.

By the time Xue Jiuling broke free from the restraint, a horrifying gash was already torn across his chest, blood spurting endlessly.

Leili laughed heartily and said, "I did it! I didn't realize it was your Crab Star Palace arriving; I thought villains had come instead!" Leili looked around; Wuyuan had already taken on the other four star palaces. If they were still atop this Bowl City, the giant crab surely would have made a move long ago.
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