Do you know who I am?!

Everyone knew that the Liaocheng Refuge was merely a temporary resting place. In the future, they would establish a base of their own, and by then, they would no longer need to depend on others' moods.

Currently, there were no other methods discovered to test for infection, leaving only the simplest visual inspection.

That meant stripping off their clothes to check for any scratches or bite marks inflicted by zombies.

The examination room was a makeshift building, partitioned into small rooms of about ten square meters each, with one...

"No, this is already my final concession. Three days from now, if I catch sight of any member of the Temple, I will execute them without mercy!" Ji Cheng shook his head, speaking to Yayin as there was truly no other alternative, a flicker of murderous intent surfacing in his eyes.

The gazes of the two shifted back to Lin Xiao's expression. The ethereal and untrammeled aura vanished in an instant, replaced by a wave of profound sorrow, and Mo Wen could not help but weep.

With those words, Zhongli Ao cupped his fists in a parting salute. His figure slowly faded, dissolving into thin air within moments. Yu Wude remained speechless for a long time after hearing what he had said.

As for the matter of rubbing and copying his method of rebirth, that was yet another tale that had to be told.

"Elder Qi, Elder Lu, Elder Jiang, Elder Lu, how refined of you all to come here to enjoy the scenery! Yet when we came to pay our respects, you used the mountain-guarding array to block us. What kind of logic is that?" Just as they were about to leave, an elderly man with white hair and a straight back laughed loudly from outside the grand array.

Lei Ming's impression of Ku Gan was improving day by day. It turned out that Shen Tu and Jiang Linxian had been right to stop him from releasing the heart-gu insect back then.

For over a month now, Jiang Ling and Ye Wuchen had lost count of how many times they had heard this phrase repeated to them by Ye Zhifeng, Duan Jingyang, Ouyang Wenqing, and several other ministers. At first, they would try to explain themselves to everyone who came to advise them, but as the occurrences multiplied, they could only respond with bitter smiles.

Qianyang pulled Xuanyuan along until they reached a village. They saw people walking to and fro, and their attire was vastly different from that of the common folk of the Qing Dynasty. The pedestrians were mostly men, their crowns unshaved, with their hair bound by a cloth headband, wearing long robes with crossed or round collars.

With a sharp click, the eight segmented limbs of the Mechanism Centipede retracted from Lei Ming's Dazhui acupoint and scuttled swiftly back to the feet of Arrow Nine.

Under such a system, if the ruler of a nation was not wise—like Long Batian—then no matter how clever or astute Jiang Ling and Ouyang Wenqing might be, it would all be of no use.

"Throw her out of the hospital gates and do not allow her to step foot inside another inch. Also, if she curses at me, for every single curse, give her a slap across the face! Do you understand?" Gu Xinling commanded.

Opposite, beneath the raging waves, the shadow of the five male lions was reflected within Su Yan's pitch-black pupils.

"But I'm going to visit your parents at your home this afternoon! Looking like this, it's far too discourteous!" Qiao Na desperately wanted to leave a good impression on the Mo family, yet her cheeks were currently swollen and red.

"All of you, kneel down!" Zhou Guangchen shouted to those behind him, pulling her down to kneel upon the mat in the front row.

This position was directly facing the main entrance of the inn. The moment the Empress Dowager of Western Yue appeared, she would be spotted by them, and an inescapable net had already been cast in the surrounding shadows.

However, Ouyang Jingying was extremely vigilant, taking her younger sister to inspect every single room. In an environment like this, having food, clean water, weapons, and medicine would raise your chances of survival above everyone else's.

"Understood, understood!" Ma Tieshan acknowledged, and then began to discipline this fellow Zhao Chong. Even if Zhao Chong didn't die from this, he would still be stripped of a layer of skin, which could be considered the punishment he richly deserved.

Over there, several imperial princes were present, along with quite a few talented young scholars. What was even more attention-grabbing was that in such a setting, they actually caught sight of Prince Chen.

These Egyptian mercenaries lacked siege equipment and were short on arrows and ammunition. Under such circumstances, they relied on a prolonged siege to wear down the defending garrison.

"Then if you insist on meddling in other people's business, go right ahead!" The burly man could hardly say that the moment they meddled, he would slaughter them all; saying such things was meaningless, nor did he possess the actual capability to do so.

He shouted, "Brother!" and batted away another dozen incoming arrows. Xiezhi and Yin Guyu were still hiding behind Lu Yincong. Seeing Lu Yincong, Qiao Luqie was overjoyed and cried out, "Brother!" yet he dared not relax his sword stances for even a second.

This city was actually suspended directly within the boundless starry sky, and its scale was terrifyingly vast. Those densely packed militarized bases were enough to drive anyone with trypophobia straight to madness.

"Abbot Chen, until we meet again!" Upon coming out, Granny Bai cupped her fists at Chen Yi, preparing to return to Mount Kunlun.

Qi Bao also noticed that Qing Zhi was wearing a storage ring on his hand, and presumably, the truly precious treasures were kept inside there.

Before long, they reached the opposite bank. Once Chen Yi and the others stepped back onto solid ground, the stones in their hearts were finally put down.

"My ghost energy, my ghost energy..." he screamed in terror, because his ghost energy was actually vanishing at a terrifying speed.

Xiezhi said, "Then let's buy some wine to drink. I see that Big Brother Lu is feeling hot as well." The wine peddler smiled in assent, put down his wooden buckets, and opened the lid of one of them. Inside, the bucket was filled with clear, sparkling wine, and the rich aroma of alcohol drifted out, making one truly yearn for several large bowls in this sweltering heat.

The most terrifying aspect of this structure was not its grandeur. Speaking of grandeur, there were far too many constructions in the world that could claim that title, such as China's Great Wall, the legendary Tower of Babel, or the pyramids of Egypt, and so on.

Thus, he had been the first to shout out a bid of six million spirit stones, never expecting that someone would still dare to compete with him this time.

"Heh, back then I told you I wanted to be a pilot, and you didn't believe me at the time, did you?" I said with a smile.

"They're hosting a film festival, not a farmstay, surely they provide food?" Zhou Bai asked in bewilderment. Wasn't this guy supposed to view money as dirt? How did he become so stingy?

This had also resulted in Hilder never finding a suitable opportunity. Although Hilder could have chosen to strike directly, doing so would have exposed her, which was unfavorable for her ultimate plan of seizing the Seed of the World. Therefore, Hilder had no choice but to keep waiting.

Rao Wanjun was stunned, and then involuntarily drew her own treasured sword, dancing with it before Ran Qiucheng and the other disciples of the Mount Hua Sect.

"Ancestor Guyue repeatedly instructed us before her seclusion to take good care of Fengyu. She has been in our Immortal Spirit Valley for only a short time and her cultivation is rather shallow, so I fear there might be danger on this trip. As for the next Blood Trial, it would still be wiser to send other disciples of a higher realm first," Ma Yin seemed to say.

Upon hearing the order over the walkie-talkie, Zhang Feng was also momentarily stunned, and hurriedly told the driver to turn around and rush at top speed toward the scene of the accident.

As it turned out, although Duidui was asleep at the moment, the corners of her eyes were wet. Tears were gathering there bit by bit, eventually pooling into a droplet that slipped down.

Descending to a tremendous depth, at this moment, one could finally see that deep within the earth lay a bizarre, ethereal fissure.

Clearly, over these past years, the Snow Moon Immortal had entrenched herself here and had not spared the surrounding mountain spirits and wild monsters from bullying.