Volume 1, Chapter 43: The Bald Man's Tragic Death

Although Qinghu felt deeply saddened inside, his craving for power and status had completely robbed him of his reason.

Li Tianze turned to look to his left, and sure enough, a towering figure of 2.26 meters came into his view. Yao from the Rockets had arrived backstage at this very moment.

The Palace of Fontainebleau was a massive royal residence belonging to the Kingdom of Blackcastle, standing at the absolute pinnacle of worldly power.

As they ascended higher, Sig gradually began to survey this City of Scrap Iron from a condescending vantage point.

It was impossible to tell just how deep his hatred ran; the explosive power he unleashed actually forced the ancient tree roots down into the earth.

Suddenly, a streak of golden light shattered the heavenly thunder, instantly splitting the dense thunderclouds in the distance as they dissipated into wisps of smoke.

Gradually, Sig found his body once again being enveloped by an unknown force. The surrounding scenery turned into blurred afterimages, flashing rapidly backward.

"Find a hotel; I'll be staying in Orlando for a day." Li Tianze still needed to return to Tampa tomorrow, head to Hollywood on Saturday, attend SmackDown next Tuesday, and then continue in Hollywood afterward.

Inside the coffin lay a somewhat fragmented skeleton. The remains had already completely decomposed, leaving behind only a pristine white skeletal frame.

As for the giant black python that had previously guarded the edge of the valley, it had fled in panic amidst the earth-shattering explosions.

Xu Tong knew she had made many mistakes in the past and was willing to atone for them, hoping only that Su Weixing could forgive her.

Donna said in a dejected voice, "But if I fail to complete the task assigned to me by the leadership, I'm bound to get reprimanded when I go back." Her tone carried a fragile vulnerability that easily stirred a sense of pity.

This was the first time Tang Lulu had ever heard Ye Bai call someone else his wife. Naturally, she was quite astonished, and she immediately began looking Yu Man up and down.

Fu An knew Mu Xue too well not to understand what she was thinking. Reaching out under the table, Fu An gently squeezed Mu Xue's slightly damp hand, hoping to impart some strength to the person before him. After all, regarding Mu Huan's situation, Fu An felt mostly a sense of helpless bewilderment.

Uncle Wang wheeled out the 125 motorcycle, carrying the two of them to the town bus station just in time to catch the first bus departing for the county seat.

After she finished her meal later, she still had to scrub and wash his clothes so he could wear them tomorrow.

The changes in Wu Lei's expression did not escape Long Yuwei's notice. He thought to himself that since Wu Lei was choosing to play dumb, he would just humor him. Right now, the Ministry of State Security still lacked sufficient evidence to pin a capital crime on him and his father, so startling the snake in the grass was premature.

Long Kun walked over and lifted the two boxes, finding them neither too heavy nor too light. He reflected that Hai Yan was being far too polite.

Cao Yang was different. For one, he was young and had never handled such a thorny issue before. For another, one of the parties involved was a municipal committee leader, making the situation exceptionally difficult to manage.

Li Tianze—no, Li Song let out a bitter laugh, though his heart was deeply moved. This Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara was currently Buddhism's foremost figure in the East. In later generations, Avalokitesvara and the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming were the two who enjoyed the most mortal incense among the human race. Yet Cundi had so easily relinquished the chance to stay by the Saint's side and share an equal destiny with Avalokitesvara.

Human beings have past lives, present lives, and future lives. The present life has not yet been walked to its end, the next life remains unknown, and the previous life is a complete blank. Much like the Samsara Staff in his own hand, which possessed fragility without rigidity, how could one achieve the perfect harmony of softness and strength, of Yin and Yang?

Wudi strode toward the main gate, while the minotaur monster behind him clearly still hadn't figured out what had just happened. Its simple brain was utterly incapable of comprehending why it had suddenly become a subordinate of this white-robed fiend.

To be precise, it was not that he saw Duo Bao Daoist, but rather that he sensed him. This was a universe containing countless stars, yet it was a universe completely devoid of any living creatures. Duo Bao Daoist's overwhelming presence had diffused into every single corner of this cosmos.

Kate's shock surpassed anyone else's: Was this fire magic? Was this the fire magic of a Grand Magus? It had instantly annihilated over forty Tier-9 Armored Beasts—how could its power possibly reach such a terrifying degree?

Leo, Qiqi, Jin, Shui, Ah Huo, Ah Tu, Ah Mu, and Jialan all widened their eyes. They wanted to see precisely what method You Yitian was going to use to conserve his stamina.

"This..." Ding Lei grew somewhat panicked. If things were handled this way, the police station would deeply offend Vice County Magistrate Zhao Policy, and he feared the station would become the public enemy of everyone in Shitou Township, which would be utterly unbearable.

Suspended in mid-air within the garden was a solitary figure. Beneath a cascade of flying black hair was a magnificent robe, and bare feet faintly emitted a holy white light, though it was blocked by a layer of tightly clinging black light, turning them into an eerie grayish-white.

When Murong Xun entered Peach Blossom County, he saw that even the streets were packed shoulder to shoulder with people, almost everyone dressed in tattered clothes with sallow complexions.

Seeing Shenyue easily dodge her move, Yun Ling showed not the slightest trace of panic. Instead, the instant Shenyue flashed into the gap between the arrows, Yun Ling revealed a fox-like smile.

The person who ultimately helped Zhu Pingjin make up his mind was the younger brother of the bandit leader Zhang Guangzong, formerly the sixth chieftain, Zhang Guangpei.

The verdant liquid in the cup held a few tender leaves floating and drifting about, meandering within. Not only was the aroma rich, but it carried a marvelous poetic charm. Lin Yuming took another small sip, feeling a refreshing coolness travel straight down to his stomach, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort.

Su Manqian drove Xiao Bohan herself to the main entrance of Hengdao Group. Along the way, Xiao Bohan gazed at her beauty, listened to her gentle breathing, and caught the faint fragrance emanating from her body, making him feel somewhat intoxicated.

At this, Cai Zhiyuan glanced guiltily at Zhang Tianyi. There was simply no way he could persuade the other party on this step, nor could he determine the price on his own, leaving him no choice but to keep dragging it out.

In Chengdu's renowned Tianguan Garden, even though it was early spring with withered flowers and newly sprouted greenery, one could still perceive the luxurious and opulent lifestyle of the master.

On the night of the fifth day of the seventh lunar month, Dong Zhuo's army arrived eighty li west of Luoyang and pitched camp, ready to enter the capital tomorrow! Excited, Dong Zhuo couldn't sleep all night, indulging in countless bouts of intimacy with his two accompanying favorite concubines.

Upon hearing this, Gao Shun narrowed his eyes slightly, unsure of what he was thinking. Zhang Liao also remained silent, though his expression stayed as calm as usual.

Guided by Yu Ruotong, Xiao Menglou arrived at this place that was so inextricably bound to his own destiny.