66 The Other Shore Manor

This plot of land lay at the foot of Mount Tiantai. Without the blessing of topographical precipitation, the rainfall here could only be considered moderate. However, there was a well here, making it convenient for farmers to draw water and irrigate their fields. Even during severe droughts, the spring water in the well did not dry up, and the land yielded over a stone of grain per year, not counting melons, eggplants, beans, and vegetables, making it quite fertile land.

Because it was a zombie lair, the kill experience gained inside was much greater than outside. By the time all the nest demons were eliminated, everyone had basically leveled up.

"He Xiang, right? Chairman of Jundu Entertainment. Just wait for your downfall." Tian Fei looked at He Xiang as if looking at a dead man.

Anyway, the two of them were kneeling and paying respects to their ancestors; their parents, brothers, and sisters-in-law couldn't see them anyway, so a few more glances didn't matter.

Thinking back to that so-called Phantom series set that Azazel had bought, which had been hyped up endlessly by advertisements as being capable of automatically brewing magic potions, yet only managed to get Azazel a score of thirty on a cleverness potion, and then looking at Nuonuo's own chip, compared to Jiyou's, they were both absolute trash.

Division Commander Liang raised his eyes to gaze at the items before him and remained silent... He knew the price of these things. Though they now lay seemingly weightless upon the table, in reality, they had been exchanged with the blood, sweat, youth, and even lives of soldiers.

"What, did you think I wouldn't come?" Qin Chen smiled, seating himself quite naturally beside Huang Xueqi.

Mo Li hesitated and found it difficult to decide because he had never attempted to treat a patient whose condition was critical to this extent. As for the Crown Prince's body, let alone administering strong medicine, it might not even be able to withstand a standard dose.

Gu Jinxi lay on the ground with her head drooped, her cascading wig obscuring her face, making it impossible for anyone to read her expression, though her pale complexion was clearly visible.

On the other side, after the spatial rift appeared, Andeli, who had hitherto kept everything under control, finally changed his expression. With a sharp snap, he abruptly severed his own arm, which was deeply trapped in the vortex, and countered with a spell, destroying the black hole that threatened to swallow him whole.

Zhuang Dabao still wanted to lean on his identity as a member of the Liu family, but Lin Tian gave him no chance at all, throwing yet another punch straight at his face.

Just as Feng Jie made his move, Ye Wushuang stepped forward once more, gleaming with a cold light, ready to suppress Feng Jie.

Zhang Ye's first target was the Gurongi driving the cargo truck, simply because it was the largest target.

However, bizarrely, the bloody skin kept writhing and converging toward the bloody gap, miraculously healing the two gaping wounds.

Just as Ye Wushuang stepped in, the figures of Panwu and the others also appeared on the flat ground. The earth trembled and the storm raged wildly, sending a chill through the heart.

In an instant, blood spewed forth fiercely, rapidly dyeing the surrounding ground red. A red wing circled back, directly grabbed the giant mosquito's head, and pulled it free from the giant crocodile.

Lin Tian and Sister Su also went to the Cloud Palace. After all, since the restaurant's location had already been chosen, they naturally had to inform the Jade Emperor.

With a deafening roar, the entire martial arts hall was instantly blown to smithereens, reducing everything to nothingness. The violent explosion shook a radius of several kilometers.

The probability of an alchemist dying during the alchemy process was extremely high: countless perished, burned to death by alchemical flames, blown to pieces by exploding alchemy furnaces, or suddenly dropping dead due to botched fire-control techniques.

It was just that Xiao Yong had not come here to seize this place, because this place was not easy to capture—or rather, the timing for the seizure was not yet right.

"That's fantastic, I get to see 'Brother-in-law' in person!!!" the tall young man said excitedly. However, when he saw Zhang Yixuan's displeased expression, he immediately wilted, scratching his head in silence.

With a slender figure and an elegant white dress, as she moved lightly, an indescribable charm naturally emanated from her—part pure, part glamorous, part demonic, and part refined.

Ji Xiyan felt utterly disappointed. She had thought she finally had a male friend, a great buddy, and a male god whom she could proudly show off wherever she went; yet, just a few days later, they had lost touch.

"Husband, you haven't felt this comfortable in many days, have you?" Zhaojun smiled. Helian's happiness was her happiness.

Two men in grey rushed forward, and Helian fought and retreated until he reached the entrance of the eighth grotto. Guarding the entrance meant Miss Hu would be safe. Although there were hardly any tourists around at the moment, the sounds of fighting were loud, and Hua Hu and the others would surely rush over.

Nine years ago, he had loved doing this—gazing at her body for long stretches of time, as if admiring the most beautiful scenery in the world.

These changes would indeed yield a true measure of the actual progress they could bring.

In an instant, a massive surge of power surged into her body, followed by a tearing, excruciating agony. That force wrenched one of her souls from her body, accompanied by an indescribable pain, as though every inch of her skin and every single sinew and bone were being split apart and peeled away bit by bit.

"This is my dao companion, who contributed immensely to my advancement to the Mysterious Immortal realm. If you dare to touch a single hair on her head, I swear I will leave these Three Palaces and Four Halls devoid of immortals!" Lang Yu's gaze turned icy, fixing dead-center on Xuan Yangzi as he fiercely spat out the final four words.

Now that Nagato was facing the opportunity to step onto a higher stage, he had indeed made these shifts and conceived these ideas, still retaining a uniquely special perspective.

"Having her by your side might just be the beginning of you becoming a qualified clan leader," Murong Xuan remarked from the sidelines, offering a sarcastic jest.