Chapter 150 Extra 3

"However, you can take my word for it. If you want to get married, we can do it right now!" Qin Feng looked at Jiang Xia, his gaze extremely earnest.

This place could be described as a star domain, a gathering of numerous continents located not too far apart from one another. Along the way, Ye Chen and his companions had actually encountered quite a few such star domains, but this particular one was by far the largest of them all, containing naturally the greatest number of planes.

Although the market for Baijiu was not yet overwhelmingly popular overseas, a craze for Qin liquor had already begun to surge.

When Jun Rongfan suddenly went abroad, the Jun family spared no effort in searching for him. However, out of pressure from the Jun family, the media refrained from making any reports on the matter. Consequently, it failed to attract much public attention.

Only then did Ji Shengyue realize that she had just found herself recalling the scene of their very first meeting. That was several years ago, and the scar on the palm of her hand had naturally healed long ago.

He even knew some very obscure vocabulary; even the wedding dress designer could not help but feel a sense of admiration.

His parents had even hinted to her very obscurely not to entertain the thought of being adopted into the main family, because the head of the family had never once explicitly stated that an heir would be chosen from the branch families.

This was precisely one of the reasons why many people aspired to become officials, because holding an official position could grant them a sense of existence, and even a feeling of being respected.

After a long while—who knows how much time had passed—Su Zhou suddenly blinked, and his out-of-focus pupils regained a glimmer of light.

Back when he was at the nine-star Dou Shi level, relying on secret arts and the power of the Demonic Sword, he had once barely managed to elevate his cultivation to the level of Dou Huang. Then, capitalizing on the might of a Heavenly Flame or a Di-tier intermediate Dou Technique, he had fought against Tang Ritian, whose spiritual power reached level ninety-five. Although he emerged victorious at the time, it was entirely due to the catch-off-guard effect of the Vast Sea Immobilization Bell.

Even with their vast social experience, the Mist Shinobi found it hard to believe for a moment that their own Mizukage had actually been controlled by genjutsu and reduced to a mere puppet.

That is indeed the case. Creating a pie chart is certainly better than a bar chart, as it allows one to more directly see the respective proportions that expenses and income occupy in the total. And what is a bar chart used for?

The cast and crew had maintained a very harmonious atmosphere throughout the long filming process, and even Xu Chu had been quite well-behaved during his time on the set.

The Taoist was tall and thin, with a refined and scholarly countenance. He wore an iron crown, draped an Eight Trigrams robe over his shoulders, carried a pine-patterned ancient sword slung diagonally across his back, and held an iron-handled horsetail whisk in his hand.

"Aunt Wang, you're finally back. The mistress was just asking about me," Dujuan said with a beaming smile as she pulled her into the house.

Ling Xiao saw that she remained silent for a long time without showing any intention of chasing her away, but since Luo Ning had not arrived yet, she looked at the coffee the other brought over and said, "Go change it to another cup; I don't feel like drinking coffee."

The mission was bizarre: accept Courtney Antonio's request and cooperate with the Department of Homeland Security.

Collaborating with Qi Ye this time was something she had never anticipated, considering that Qi Ye had never taken on idol dramas.

As for the vast majority of the rest, if he did not already know their names and identities, he would not have been able to recognize them immediately on the spot.

"Why hasn't Chuyang woken up yet?" Feng Mengjie felt anxious inside, experiencing every single second as if it were a year.

The Blazing Emperor primarily practiced fire-attribute Dou Qi and dealt with fire day in and day out, yet he was deathly afraid of heat. Hearing that Mount Langma possessed beautiful scenery and a cool climate—truly an ideal sanctuary for escaping the heat and preserving one's health—he built his estate there without a second thought.

Chen Long leaped directly into the air, unleashing the full force of his body as he hurled his fists in a rapid barrage toward the twelve statues before him.

Successfully entering the private room, Shaohan kept his nerves taut the entire way and transmitted his voice to Mo Wuyan. At this moment, the minds of the two men were completely detached from the idea of eating.

Second Aunt was radiant with joy and glowing with health because today was her birthday, and she was once again grandly celebrating the prime of her youth.

At that moment, Zhong Yue by his side woke up from her sleep. Seeing Chu Long sitting there in a daze, she instinctively asked him what he was doing, but before she could even finish her sentence, her eyes widened in shock.

Qin Yun's words were like thunder from the highest heavens, and an incomparably immense pressure instantly surged outward from his body.

The martial arts tournament was established within the territory belonging to the Flame Clan. Here, there was a vast courtyard, in the center of which stood a competition ring, surrounded by spectator seating.

"What, does Mr. Lu not wish to agree?" Tang Hai Tian asked Lu Guangjun with a sinister and gloomy expression.

As it turned out, the entrance to the Human Emperor's Secret Mansion happened to be right on the summit of Misty Peak. The Misty Sword Sect had probably chosen to settle here precisely because of this Human Emperor's Secret Mansion.

Down below in the shadows, the beasts heard the roar of the Demonic Ape. Not even daring to whimper, they tucked their tails between their legs and fled without looking back toward the depths of the Black Forest.

The perimeter players, however, were different. They stood farther away from the basket, which gave defenders more reaction time. Consequently, the offensive players faced greater defensive pressure, making their weaknesses much more conspicuous.

The marked spot stopped at a distance of five hundred and sixty meters. In other words, the length of this body of water from the cave entrance of the Grand Canyon to the exit of the underground world was a mere five hundred and sixty meters.

"Achoo!" Cirno suddenly felt a chill and instinctively sneezed. She looked around suspiciously, but found nothing.

You E stood up and flew toward the mountain. That fluttering, lightweight dress was reflected in Qing Lin's eyes, causing his heart to skip a beat. His momentary distraction, however, was struck by a powerful wave of force.

Mao Yue continuously greeted this person and that person. These were all elders who had watched her grow up and friends who had grown up alongside her. Reuniting after a long parting was one of the finest things in the world.

Just at that moment, the door was slammed open with a loud thud, and Franky ran in, panting heavily as he looked around at everyone present.

"Can someone tell me who this fellow is again?" Lin Feng interrupted Bruce and pointed at Taiping.

"Everyone, soak the animal skins in water and cover your noses. There is poison in the air, so filter it before breathing," Wang Hao commanded hastily as he watched his clansmen begin scattering insect-repellent powder on themselves and stepping up the defense perimeter around the camp.

Two hundred meters away from Wang Village, Liu Xiong and his men were intercepted. Although there were only two people blocking their path, the pressure these two brought upon the Liu villagers was even greater than the fifty men they had encountered earlier. Because both of them carried those terrifying bows and arrows.

They harbored the sole intention of making others experience the very same sullen frustration that they had felt back then.

The unique, piercing cries of pterodactyls continuously pierced across the entire bloody battlefield, sounding like the blades of dulled knives scraping against equally hard metal, leaving a long-echoing, sharp resonance lingering on eardrums.