Volume 1, Chapter 36: The Heaven-Defying Mutated Lightning Tribulation
Watching Jiuze immersed in deep meditation, Chi Huai and Mu Ye exchanged a glance.
"It’s just that his cultivation speed seems... too fast."
"Too fast?"
Bai Zhi carefully sensed the energy, and was greatly alarmed.
Indeed.
For some unknown reason today, one of the workers who usually helped with the chores did not show up, and the progress of loading the cargo slowed down significantly.
It is unknown how much time passed in the chaos; it might have been an instant, or perhaps hundreds of years.
Comparatively, the Twin Dragons only had the support of the Song Clan and its allies, which seemed much more meager than the Li Tang faction.
Not long ago, Lin Tao controlled the vegetation of the rainforest, manifesting a giant feathered serpent that descended from the heavens to rescue the Blood Crow from its predicament. Furthermore, he found the Doctor and Dust, who had originally planned to retreat early; the latter were currently performing surgery in the infirmary prepared for the indigenous people at the heart of the rainforest.
However, seeing Inspector Chu wielding his broadsword with such fierce vigor, the others began to understand—though he lacked brains, his combat prowess was formidable enough.
In the time that followed, students arrived upstairs one after another and, seeing us standing outside the classroom without entering, were all exceptionally curious.
If she had been alone, she might have held on, but now with Lu Qining holding her and whispering gentle words of comfort, she began to cry even louder, at one point unable to catch her breath.
Sun Meng apologized to Li Hang repeatedly, but Li Hang merely offered a gentle smile, showing no resentment toward Sun Meng or his brother.
Yet he did not shy away from it, even at the cost of burning his lifespan. Ten Three-Qi Pills vanished into nothingness, first becoming Fang Han’s life force, and then burning away into the mysterious and unfathomable power of destiny.
Elder Mei’s forehead beaded with faint sweat, and he respectfully agreed, not daring to show even the slightest hint of any other expression.
Even if Liverpool kept Mattia Perin, there would be no chance for him to play. Rather than letting him waste time on the bench, it was better to let him go.
But when he probed the opponent just now, the other party had indeed shown signs of anger, yet still did not kill him or drain his blood, choosing instead to throw him back.
"You’re courting death!" The man in the white robe roared in fury, his swordsmanship becoming even more piercing, clearly possessing a profound understanding of the meaning behind those two mocking syllables.
"The members of this Avengers Alliance have a deep connection with the True Ling Shen Sect. We must eliminate them this time! Otherwise, they will always be a threat to our Tiger Roar Shen Sect!" A look of ruthlessness flashed in Hu Nanshan’s eyes.
On the other side, Ye Qinghan and Yun Yueyao, accompanied by two mice, were struggling to advance through a swamp wreathed in black, foul-smelling mist.
The Xuyu family already possessed more resources than their two clans, and now that their younger generation of geniuses had pulled ahead of their own, the Xuyu family would only grow stronger in the future.
The old man stood rooted to the spot, stunned. His ancestor? He could actually learn the whereabouts of his ancestor, and even obtain the inheritance of the Ling family?
"The matter is like this..." Xuyu took a little bit of each dish brought up from the kitchen and placed it on the plate in front of Xiao Xiao, lit a stick of incense, and began to recount everything in detail.
"I have something to attend to, so I'm leaving. I'll find you tonight." I gave Wu Jiajia a brief explanation before running over to Zhou Jie.
Looking up at him, I couldn't help but get goosebumps. Xiao Junfeng’s features looked gentle, yet his gaze, lingering on me, refused to shift even an inch.
"The rites between monarch and subject are among the most solemn in the human world; how can they be easily discarded? This subject dare not obey the imperial decree." Hong Chengchou knew the Emperor enjoyed this, so he apologized repeatedly with his words, while secretly feeling pleased in his heart.
However, it was eerie that even though the red flames were raging with immense intensity, the gourd vine within them showed not the slightest abnormality, not even a single gourd leaf withered or scorched.