Volume One, Chapter 44: The Saw Reveals Divine Power, Appointment of the Guardian Commander!

This person was dressed in a white swordsman's robe, and his build was quite similar to Ye Tianhao's. After the other person turned around, Ye Tianhao was instantly stunned upon seeing his face, because the other man's appearance was identical to his own. How could this not shock him?

Yet she could not. She knew that once she released the steering wheel and the accelerator, the only thing facing her next would be death.

At this, Ling Li suddenly remembered that the person before her had said his last name was Leng. Could it be? But upon closer inspection, it didn't quite seem so. First of all, there was his bearing—that kind of temperament was not something an ordinary person possessed; at the very least, it belonged to someone accustomed to a life of luxury and privilege.

"Master, if anyone had said this in the past, I certainly wouldn't have believed it. But based on what you've taught us over the past three days, since you're the one saying it, I truly believe it!" a student said with a smile, and many others nodded along.

"Commissioner Liu, we demand an on-site stone peeling! Is the cutting machine ready?!" Mito Kenji shouted loudly. The committee member of the organizing committee who was at odds with the Qin family nodded, and a cutting machine and a forklift were hauled over from not far from Qin Shan's booth. The raw jade stone was placed directly onto the cutting machine.

"When I have time, I'll accompany you to class. Anyway, university classes are very relaxed, and I can go in and audit them," Lin Ye said.

"When they first arrived in Wucheng, they learned that Wucheng had an organization like our Lingdong Foundation, and that our funds were very abundant. They came wanting us to invest, and the conditions they offered were extremely generous, but we turned them down later," Qian Buwu said softly.

Just as they were lost in confusion and incomprehension, wave after wave of villagers who had been eating relief grain outside the walls of Puyang City ran back to their villages in a panic.

Shopkeeper Qiu was busy preparing the "meat banquet." Amidst her haste, she saw Leng Wuwei leaving, frowned, and secretly felt a sense of foreboding. However, fearing she might invite disaster upon herself and be held accountable by those powerful regional officials—something she could not afford to bear—she chose to pretend she hadn't seen him and went back to her work.

The Holy True Temple was the spiritual sustenance of all Arabian people. No matter the sect, and no matter how intense the conflicts might be, the Holy True Temple was a sacred place, and weapons were strictly forbidden in its vicinity—this was the holy precept of the sage Muhammad. Osama's words were simply treasonous.

She carefully observed Li Zi's expression. Before running after them, Li Zi had already wiped away the tears from her face. Although her eye sockets were still slightly red, she was now focused on cleaning up the mess on the ground, wearing a capable and efficient look, with all the subtle envy previously in her eyes completely gone.

He suddenly stepped away from the riverbank, his hands shoved into his pants pockets, the hem of his garment fluttering slightly in the night breeze. His gait was unsteady, and the moonlight made his retreating figure hazy and bewildered.

A wave of decayed aura emanated from the entire body of this ghost-mist louse-kun. Within its body, countless living creatures seemed to be issuing chaotic and sharp screams.

Besides this, there were also some purplish-black bamboo leaves, which should have been gathered by it over many years in the purple-hyssop bamboo forest. Things capable of being collected in such a manner by the Hyssop Bamboo Demon Immortal were surely no ordinary items; they could be set aside for now.

Only Cao Chi remained. Feeling uneasy, he insisted on escorting them to Puhua Town before turning back. Of course, one could not rule out the possibility that his so-called "uneasiness" had ulterior motives.

"Obey Commander Shen's orders! As long as they are traitors to China, I, Su Yang, will never show mercy!" Feng Wu answered sonorously.

"Don't look at me like that. If you want to drink, I'll brew some for you in the future." The Big Gourd was frightened by the look in A Long's eyes and quickly retreated behind Dyme.

Yet how could Jiang Feng'er be in any mood right now? Barely managing a perfunctory reply, she could no longer bear to stay and hurriedly took her leave with her maid.

However, just as that burning-soul bright lamp shattered, the Spirit Emperor's projection directly launched an attack, striking Ling Chutian's avatar. Ling Chutian's avatar immediately disintegrated into countless fragments, dissolving between heaven and earth.

One must know that the Myriad Dragon Valley also spanned countless realms, yet it was a kingdom formed by the dragon race. Although various dragons held different statuses within it, the five giant dragons on the plaque before them were undoubtedly extremely formidable existences among them.

The black cloud horse suddenly moved, catching Hill off guard and causing her to fall backward into Liu Fan's embrace, pressing even closer against him.

In a secluded and desolate valley, Zhan Qing was lurking inside a cave. Standing beside him was another figure whose brows were also furrowed—unexpectedly, it was Xing Yuncai.

Just as the two of them were conversing with great enthusiasm, a deacon dressed in a cyan robe embroidered with a pair of wings walked over. This person was different from the other deacons; with delicate and pretty facial features, he was obviously quite young.

Upon learning of these requests from the common people, the Scarlet Flame Immortal pondered deeply and finally made a decision. He wanted to go into the mountains to persuade these six scarlet flame dragons to turn over a new leaf and stop harming the people. Thus, he went alone to the Flame Mountain to offer counsel.

"Aren't you curious about Hantarok's true identity?" Jiayan could actually have prevented Blanoris from taking Hantarok away, but he didn't. With a malicious smile hanging on the corners of his lips, he asked.

Zhixiang continued driving and stopped in front of the villa right in the middle. Because it was an external vehicle, there was no designated parking space.

Blanoris was frowning deeply now, alternately looking at his own right hand and then at the unconscious Icewater, his expression filled with extreme confusion and perplexity.

On the other end of the phone, a young man was covered in sweat, the hand holding the phone trembling uncontrollably. At this moment, his eyes were wide open as he stared with terror at the screen in front of him.