Did Number 31, the substitute, play today?

As the young wolf demons departed, the number of wolf demons in Howling Moon Valley was instantly halved, plunging the valley into a quiet atmosphere. Yet every day, countless wolf pups continued their arduous training under the guidance of the Sky Wolf Guard, striving to grow strong as quickly as possible, all to become the guardians of Howling Moon Valley.

Ke Lu spoke softly. As the Divine Beast of a Hundred Flowers, she possessed considerable skill in the art of creating rules. The Law of Creation was truly one of the most difficult laws to cultivate.

"Cough, cough!" The nine-tailed fox rubbed her eyes, staggering behind Yao Mu Chen.

The effects of ice were negligible, but the power of lightning was overwhelming. Together, they fell just short of the Severing Slash, and another thirty thousand vitality was lost.

That fellow hastily tidied up, then immediately grabbed his axe and declared to everyone, "I won."

Teacher Tian exuded an alluring fragrance, her hair falling like a curtain, brushing against A Fa's shoulder.

Bai Yu Ling chose Dega of the Underworld directly—not for any other reason, but because he was the only dark trainer. If he wasn't eliminated, who would be? The next round offered a chance to exchange for a rare artifact.

Jin Jiang spun too quickly this time, exhausting his strength and unable to dodge further. Seeing that Yang Feng, the old Daoist, was about to strike, his palm glowed like a furnace, flames roaring within. If the blow landed, Jin Jiang would be lucky to escape with his life.

"Heh heh." Lie Chang raised his wicked face, staring intently at the charging Ya Annie. In the courtyard, two other gray-robed men suddenly seized her, their hands like steel clamps restraining her tightly. "Wuu wuu~" Ya Annie furrowed her brows, crying out in misery.

"Damn it! Brothers and sisters, teach him a lesson!" Losing face because he couldn't hold him, he grew furious and gave the order.

Thinking back over the years, although she believed Fu Jin Cheng loved her now, the thought that he once liked Gao Yun Zhen still made her uncomfortable and pained.

Sadly, the once domineering and noble woman had lost all her former arrogance, her carriage now rolling down East Street with a hint of shame. Watching from her own coach, Xuan Yuan's slender fingers gently lowered the curtain, showing no emotion as he passed the Princess Chaoyang's carriage.

Gu Ru Xu stiffened, sitting beside her and sharing half his blanket over her shoulders.

If an entertainer failed to protect their privacy and it was exposed, whether they were famous or not, it spelled ruin—the chance of a comeback was slim.

Yang Qiqi looked as though she wanted to tear Yan Jie apart, but as she left, she planted a kiss on his face and then turned away.

This pleased the Western experts more and more. Occasionally, their glances toward Mike were laced with undisguised admiration and awe.

Yet in the end, he received a gesture of kindness—from a stranger utterly unconnected to him. That kindness awakened Lin Xuan Zhu, whose innocence had been tainted by sorrow, reminding him that while the world was dark and terrifying, filled with despicable people, there were also good souls with compassion and understanding.

I barely had time to throw a few punches at Xue Feng before the referee quickly stepped in, separating us and sending me aside.

In the Nether Realm, only dense, profound ghostly energy prevailed, nothing else. It was the darkest, most lifeless place within the Three Realms. Not even the denizens of the Underworld ventured there often.

I was about to ask him when across the table, Deng Bao Chou suddenly slammed it in anger, scattering several dishes onto the floor.

Ye Qi turned away, the battered bar door slammed shut behind him. Perhaps with too much force, an "i" fell from the sign overhead.

The urgent task was to find an inhabited island and seek a doctor to treat Nami.

Chu Yun Fei nodded, secretly sighing: This tactic of inviting the target into the trap, convincing him completely! Who devised this scheme? It seemed the murderer was once again a step ahead, and if he continued like this, he'd be at an even greater disadvantage.

As he spoke, Jiang lowered his head, his gaze full of pity for Su Yan's swollen cheek.

After Zhang Fan lost contact with the Devouring Beast, the issue did not reach the brain bugs.

Hell increased its pressure, an endless stream of energy strengthening Fei's body—starting from the soul, extending to the flesh. Hunter's martial path was pushed aside. A core law fitting for Hell slowly formed within Hunter's core.

"What did Xu Zihao say to you just now?" On the way home at midnight, Qin Shilan, driving her Maserati, curiously asked Ye Qi in the passenger seat.

At that moment, Ye Qi looked utterly disheveled to Qin Shilan: his clothes were slashed as if by knives, stained with dirt and blood, his hair a tangled mess, his face smeared with blood and soil—a veritable picture of a beggar.