45. Thick with Jealousy

Fortunately, the council hall possesses a massive 100,000 health points and a high armor rating, making it no easy feat to destroy it instantly. However, with more and more members of the ACE team rushing in at this moment, the Flying Team's defensive line grew increasingly fragile, and the situation became all the more critical.

Seeing the middle-aged immortal completely scatter into nothingness, Xuanyue finally let the matter rest. Yet it was all in vain; those beings on the surface had already been sent away, and as for the remaining creatures, there was no need to dwell on them. It was better to simply let them off this time, as doing so might lessen mutual suspicion.

"Is there really danger?" Chen Yuan snapped up abruptly. With Alpha voicing the very concern that troubled him, he found himself sitting on pins and needles, and the impulse to contact Zijin and cancel the plan grew increasingly fierce within his heart.

Tu Lingfeng had taken the medicinal pill a moment ago, yet after swallowing it, his body showed not the slightest reaction.

Liuli was startled. He seemed to grasp the meaning behind what Xuanyue had called serving as a human shield; it appeared that Xuanyue herself believed she was no match for this monster at all.

Meanwhile, right in the center of the fighting ring, a man with muscles packed with explosive power stood sneering as he watched Geng Liang, who was warming up by the edge of the ring.

Just as the two were locked in entanglement, two new fluctuations of energy suddenly intruded into their perceptual range.

Tang Rao smacked his lips, shifted his body slightly, and turned his head to look at Meng Junqiao, who was drinking water.

He was not indulging Jiang Linghui; rather, Jiang Linghui simply did not register in his eyes. Within this team, the only people he cared about were four: Monk, Pigskin, Laoba, and Luo Yun'er. As long as Jiang Linghui and Cao Ju did not cross his bottom line, the two of them were nothing more than transparent air to him.

After all, someone capable of plotting against her must be a Great Emperor. If the intention was merely to stop her, why go to such great lengths?

My master's red fox avatar transformed in a flash into the likeness of a Daoist priest, clad in Daoist robes with a golden Taiji diagram embroidered on the back. Just looking at his back gave him the air of an immortal being, clearly appearing to be a living deity.

Eh? Momo, who had been shaking her head and sighing, suddenly glanced sideways at the sunlight outside the window. Wait, isn't it morning right now?

Persisting stubbornly through it all for another two years or so, he traveled to Yanhua in Beijing to study their experience, returned to vigorously promote it, conducted market research, and introduced new projects, resulting in impressive economic and social responsibility returns for the enterprise.

Under the enhancement of the Alien Life Soul Shadow, Jiang Zaiyuan's speed and strength were both boosted tremendously. At this moment, Jiang Zaiyuan sprinted forward like a sweeping gust of wind, leaving a long, trailing black line of ghostly phantom shadows in his wake.

He deliberately targeted sects that already had deeply accumulated conflicts, having operatives disguised as members of the two factions attack one another. Old hatreds combined with new grievances, fueled by the pressure of the tense situation, would make it very easy for them to erupt into warfare.

The head of that household wondered: after entering the courtyard, the old woman hadn't even looked at the pigsty, so how did she know they were raising a black pig with a defective front hoof? Could it be that the old woman had cased the place out long in advance?

"Get lost." Seeing these three disciples of the Dragon Saber Sect resorting to their old tricks once more, Chen Qingfeng's anger flared up. He grabbed each of the two disciples by their sword-wielding wrists with both hands, then forcefully flung them away, casting them several yards off.

This very scene was the result of Jiang Zaiyuan's Vajra Demon Body technique. He had already practiced the Vajra Demon Body technique to the realm of great completion, and the peerless, mighty strength within his body continuously surged, giving him an irrepressible urge to burst forth.

"How could you possibly know what is truly in the Young Lord's mind? Otherwise, she wouldn't have failed to remember her past with Star Soul. Perhaps she is also lost in confusion, and doesn't understand what her own heart truly desires," the Moon God sneered.

At the entrance of a barren village near the empire's border, the Tatsumi trio returned once more to their homeland.

They went out to forage for food and supplies, and at the same time, they could thoroughly explore the layout and arrangements of the entire immortal cave. With a bit of luck, they might even stumble upon unexpected gains.

Aside from King Kong, all the other animals in the household could swim, and many of them were night owls, raising a ruckus the moment night fell.

One of them was located right in front, resembling a steering wheel, serving as the component that controlled the movement of the war chariot.

Then, having no other choice upon hearing his master's command, he—being merely a retainer—could only obey.

That was the fact that a shred of kindness still lingered within their hearts; at the very least, they were not the sort of heinous villains.

Suddenly, a ethereal and melodious voice drifted from ahead. The five of them froze, turning their heads simultaneously.

The Star Dream trainees appearing on stage exerted their utmost to perform to their fullest potential, while the fans off-stage cast votes with all their might to show support, because every single ballot they cast would decide who had the last laugh.

An ordinary merchant thinks: buy it for five yuan, sell it for ten yuan, and that means earning five yuan.

During the days when Luo Kai and Xia Ying loved and stayed by each other's sides, Xia Ying, just like him, had never returned home, and had even vaguely mentioned that she had no family to speak of.

In the span of just a few breaths, the space above Ding Mo rippled, and the figure of a middle-aged man stepped out from within.

This person must have entered after the old village chief, otherwise this spatial ring would likely have long been taken away by the old village chief.

The Black-Robed Ghost Emperor was an outstanding elite among them, his strength approaching the realm of Prime Immortal, making him practically undying through myriad deaths.

In the past, they had all believed this to be a world formed by dark matter based on Li智's consciousness, a world that would never end as long as consciousness remained unbroken.

When dealing with enemies, he always adhered to the spirit of a lion using its full strength even when hunting a rabbit; only the dead pose no threat.

In this cold and merciless winter, without a place to call home, even if one managed to survive, life would undoubtedly be extremely miserable.

The protagonist is a good person. Shi Shuiyue stared at his hand, then looked up at Tang Yan's smiling expression. For some reason, a strange emotion suddenly welled up inside her heart; although she did not dislike it, she still felt it was thoroughly peculiar.

"Alright, I'm going to comprehend the Great Dao." As he spoke, the infant Ye Meng departed directly, plunging straight into Ye Meng's purple mansion to contemplate the Dao.

"With so much nonsense, even a glutinous rice cake couldn't plug your mouth." Tang Yan glanced at the plate of glutinous rice cakes with a few pieces remaining on the table, let out a huff, and walked away.

Wang Yueming shook his head and did not reply to Ye Chen, still preparing to head downstairs. Seeing this, Ye Chen's temper flared, and he pushed Wang Yueming back into the living room.

Mo Chen digested the cause and effect that Zheng Yi had sorted out. He found it hard to imagine that child had been operating behind the scenes with so many maneuvers.