Volume 1, Chapter 26: Annihilation of the Left Flank, The Fierce Falcon Falls!
The voice rang out like thunder!
Piercing through the torrential downpour, it echoed all around. The Xiongnu army, which had been fighting a desperate rearguard action, fell into total disarray. Looking at Tuoba Liesen, who lay severely wounded and trampled under Meng Jun’s foot, their eyes were filled with terror and despair.
The capture of their noble Left Wise King completely shattered their will to fight; dropping their weapons, they fled in every direction!
However, Hao Min realized he didn't have a single penny left to his name. Since Peng Xiulian controlled most of his money, he knew that if he asked her for it, she would certainly refuse and never let go of those funds.
Qu Chunhua, Li Huai, and Zhao Bingbing were busy savoring the freshly made Dan Dan noodles, each giving a thumbs-up in approval.
Li Boming was actually quite pleased by this phenomenon; he even prayed inwardly that he wouldn't be chosen, hoping just to stay here until the trial ended.
The massive beams of light, capable of destroying planets, caused one world after another to wither and die, yet the colossal deity was merely pushed back by those same rays.
"What do you mean by 'the King'?" Ling Donglai narrowed his eyes, involuntarily thinking of that princess from the Fish-Man Island deep in the sea.
Gushou Chuan withdrew his gaze and looked back once more. Satisfied that Ishikawa wouldn't wander down the mountain after waking up, he set him on the ground. After a moment's thought, he removed the demon essence charm from around Ishikawa's neck and placed three protective auras into his sleeves.
"I wouldn't know about that; I am only following the orders of my superiors," the marine replied, continuing to steer the ship toward the location of the Nantian Gate.
In South Korea, the government provides living subsidies and free medical insurance to families who adopt children until they reach adulthood, which to some extent alleviates the financial burden on adoptive families.
"Pfft..." Kim Dae-jung propped his chin on his right hand, watching Lee Soo-yeon’s actions with great interest.
Mie Xuanlai was a genius from Twin Dragon City in the Sea Realm. Proud and arrogant, he had few rivals even among the younger generation of his own world. Now that he had arrived on Earth, he was shocked to find himself looked down upon at every turn.
When Wen Qihang first met Xiao Chuo, he had indeed contemplated killing her. But even in times of war, one does not execute an envoy, and the current relationship between the Liao and Song dynasties was far from reaching the point of total hostility.
Since it was a visit, it meant lowering one’s status, perhaps even apologizing and offering a gesture of goodwill because of the two spirit stones he held.
Just as the two island nation warriors were gripped by terror, a large palm reached out and grabbed the young man among them.
Furthermore, Cheng Wushuang possessed great fortune; perhaps the rise of the Yaoguang Holy Palace, and indeed the entire Xuansha Star, would begin with this young man.
"Since wandering outside yields few people and offers no clues, I might as well linger here and see if I can find any legends or hints regarding the treasure manual," Long Yuan muttered to himself.
"Isn't that easy to handle?" Long Si said. He spurred his horse forward, took his bow and arrows in hand, and in the blink of an eye, fired four shots, knocking down all four hanging fire basins at the gate of the Rihong Temple.
Generally, jade talismans are vessels used by high-level martial cultivators to store mental imprints or spiritual markers.
Baili Fei did not answer, sitting alone to one side in deep contemplation. He muttered to himself intermittently, his brows furrowed, shaking his head constantly. After struggling with his thoughts for the duration of an incense stick, he finally began to relax his brow.
"What, the Divine Martial Blood Pool is also going to open!" Upon hearing this, Murong Wanqing and Han Xu both exclaimed, their faces filled with wild joy.
Boss Feng greeted the room, closed the door, and followed Moqi Yang as the three of them arrived at a private room on the second floor of the hotel.
Lin Yang’s voice suddenly reached the ears of the three people present. Immediately after, Lin Yang’s figure appeared on the other side of the courtyard, his hands behind his back, moving with a speed that seemed leisurely yet was remarkably swift, arriving before them in the blink of an eye.