Volume 1, Chapter 56: Entering the Tiger's Den, A Bloody Battle Against Ambushers!

In the wars depicted in movies and television dramas, it is always the devastating, massive bombings that truly sensationalize the entire city, shock the imperial court, and startle the whole world.

In everyone's eyes, Xu Xiaoxiao stood no chance of winning, so they naturally had to inquire about the details of the bet.

At this thought, Zhuang Nainai took a deep breath. She stared fixedly at the television screen, yet felt as though she could process nothing, nothing at all entering her mind.

Jiang Jun knew that such a broad-minded person was rarely seen in any era. To be able to cross paths with one, and even become family with such an individual, was truly a blessing cultivated over three lifetimes.

Although he had only elevated his ability to the Mad tier as he approached fifty, he had achieved this level of strength without ever intentionally training his abilities.

Hearing that Chen Yuanwu had been injured and hospitalized, all of his old comrades who were not currently out on missions requested leave and rushed to the hospital to await news of him.

Yuxian tilted her head, dodging the hand of the fairy in yellow. Seizing the fairy's wrist, she gave a sudden toss and flung her right out of the ready-made clothing store.

Throughout these ten days, let alone coming to the Gu residence to visit Gu Qingcheng, Tang Shi had not even made a single phone call to her.

Youruo, sleeping nearby and half-asleep, was jolted awake by the commotion. Rubbing her sleep-filled eyes, she looked in bafflement at Feng Wu's bizarre actions and asked uncomprehendingly.

When Li Wei came to Avalon Town once more, all he could witness was its suffering under the trampling of the undead, accompanied by what seemed like spine-chilling, agonizing cries and groans.

Looking at Xiao Yun, who was forced to reveal himself, Liu Hong frowned slightly—it was unexpected, yet entirely within reason.

"Building a team is not that simple, Third Brother. You know how much effort we poured into creating this Yuanfang Network, searching everywhere for people, and even getting Fatty Sun to bring over a bunch of his former classmates and colleagues. Do you know why I want to use interns from Beitong University? My exact purpose is to dilute Fatty Sun's authority."

A boundless aura rose across the Kunlun Mountains. Countless powerful cultivators opened their eyes from their dojos, casting their gaze forward to behold a massive black-and-white Daoist grand avenue stretching horizontally across the entire primordial heaven and earth.

However, right at that moment, Lin Yang let out a stern shout. Within the chaotic space, those surging ripples boiled over once more, bearing down heavily upon King Jidu.

Taihong Tian was actually a treasure trove from head to toe. His divine powers directly amplified Lin Yang's strength, while his spatial law fragments and various middle-grade Dao artifacts were carved up by treasures such as the Star Emperor Dragon Bed, the Emperor's Scepter, and the Blood Firmament.

Hu Qingyun and Lang Jie exchanged glances, each pulling out an offensive spiritual weapon—one a dagger, the other a spiked iron ball—and directly lunged at Xiao Yun, channeling their spiritual power.

"Isn't the Vacuum Yin-Yang Dao something that only the successor to the sect master can learn?" Fang Han asked hesitantly.

Various descriptions of the All-Phenomena realm flashed through Yang Xue's mind. Upon advancing to the All-Phenomena realm, several divine manifestations would appear within one's Purple Mansion, and once unleashed, one's strength would surge dramatically.

Therefore, this Han Xuan was the grand-disciple of an Immortal Venerable. Although Guan Ding's cultivation level surpassed his opponent's, in terms of status, Han Xuan held a vastly superior position.

Liu Yun suddenly felt that both she and Lu Jiawen had become absolute jokes, actually betrayed by their own husbands.

Of course, this was relative to others, but to Leng Yitong, this illness was not all that terrifying; it was merely somewhat troublesome.

At that moment, I felt a tiny thread of spiritual breath slithering out from within my body. Hearing the sound of a jade bottle being uncapped behind me, I hurriedly turned back to look, only to see Ge Qiaozhu—who knew when she had emerged—standing by the very first stone rack, removing the lids from the jade bottles and jars, and inhaling the scent within with an air of intoxication.

Director Wang nodded and carefully put away the scraps of paper given by Qiao Xinwen. He truly needed to take a good look later to figure out how a mere piece of paper could cause Lu Jiawen and Cui Xiaoxue to come to blows.

A stone lay in a thin sheet, its edges lined with numerous jagged, irregular serrations. This oddly shaped stone was a purely natural saw, yet its practicality fell far short of an actual manufactured saw.

"It's settled then, after all, I am a mathematics teacher, aren't I?" Dong Siling suddenly said imperiously, her gentle expression vanishing as she used her status to suppress him.

Clearly, things had not happened that way. Carrying that photograph with her for so many years had long since become a habit; she would simply take it out to look at it on rare occasions.

Most wild animals are terrified of fire, and lighting a fire when spending the night in the wilderness is indeed a very wise decision. That agile dark shadow was equally afraid of fire, yet it managed to avoid the flames and circled around to the back of the shelter.

Qiao An understood Mo Kai's intentions; he was preparing to give her his all, completely and unreservedly.

However, while Xin Youyin was a solitary rogue cultivator and could manage, Han Yuzhi had long resided within the Spirit Beast Mountain and naturally could not easily consume spiritual items to forge a pill core.

Su Mu's face was piled high with reluctance, a thousand words choking in her throat. At this moment, Mo Kai's attitude toward Qiao An was in stark, absolute contrast to how he treated her.

Qiao An felt the matter growing increasingly enigmatic, yet she harbored a persistent premonition that the truth was already very close to them, or perhaps had already manifested somewhere, only to be overlooked by them.

For no matter the occasion, she always managed to stir up absurd, farcical situations in the most unexpected ways.

A man who had always strategized and galloped triumphantly across the business world now bore an air of dejection after just a single night. Yet even so, even with the faint dark shadows under his eyes, his handsome and striking features suffered not the slightest diminution.

The middle-aged woman shook her head, looking at me with an expression of disappointment in our failure to live up to expectations, and then very slowly processed our check-in. All the while, she kept observing our reactions, likely waiting the entire time for me to go back on my word.

However, as time went on, the Glazed Beings realized that living in this world devoid of everything was no different from "serving time" inside a barren, empty cage.

Simply judging by its appearance, it was immensely appetizing. The eggs were not burnt at all; on the contrary, they were wonderfully tender, and the stir-fried greens retained a vibrant, watery green hue.

Just as the Xiliang cavalry contemplated charging through the hail of arrows to instantly crush the enemy before them, a concise and clear command rang out.