"But what if we fail? That Li Yang isn't easy to deal with!" a thug shivered in fear.
Usually, only those at the peak of Dark Energy could break through their limits and enter a new realm in their fifties or sixties, yet still not reach the Transformation Realm. This was the Half-Step Grandmaster.
So he also followed the army, but did not travel with Duan Zeng, instead remaining behind to accompany the infantry.
Lei Long bent a finger for each point he made, until his hand became a fist and stopped in front of Mo Ka.
Thinking of this, 'Qu Xiaoyan' felt much happier. The bland food that had previously tasted like chewing on wax now had some flavor.
However, unexpectedly, not long after, news came from Fengxiang that King Qi, Li Maozhen, had confirmed he would personally go to Chang'an to pay homage to Yang Wo.
The sky outside the window had just revealed a sliver of milky white. Chen Feng didn't want to get up so early, but the system's prompt sound was more effective than an alarm clock, directly ringing in his mind.
And now, Qin Heng's attitude made her feel cared for, that she mattered. Although she might be overthinking it, she was still very happy and delighted.
She was directly stared back by Ding Fan, who then sternly warned her not to speak carelessly on the road ahead.
"It's fine, my brother and his wife aren't the fussy type." After saying that, he put his arm around Zhang Yuewan and continued to sleep.
Luoyu was about to take the bowl of porridge to feed her master, but unexpectedly, the Emperor waved his hand and personally picked up the bowl to feed her.
"Thank you, old..." Wang Gui's face was flushed, and the rest of his words were mumbled incoherently.
Perhaps due to insufficient quantity or combined strength, the giant rock only vibrated slightly before returning to its calm state.
Then, he stylishly clenched his fist, hitting accurately with each strike, all of them heavily knocked to the ground.
The low-end market couldn't compete with others, and mechanical operations could only account for a small portion of Xiao Mo's business. The main focus had to be on the mid-to-high-end market, so the craft of handmade ink could not be abandoned.
Wu Yong and Lin Li had both been on boats. One was a native of the place, having visited all the famous attractions in S City; the other had gone to many places with his club during university, naturally not missing out on such a famous attraction as Lingding Island.
At this moment, Ye Yan was fully engrossed in the Three-Colored Fire Lotus, with no extra energy to attend to anything else.
Guangxu shook his head, "I hope so." He took her hand and sat beside her, whispering sweet nothings.
"Then..." Just as Mrs. Tang was about to launch her offensive, Kusano Yuki spoke.
This sect leader was very good at stirring up the emotions of the sect disciples. With just a few words, he made their eyes red and their fighting spirit surge.
Here, special mention should be made of 'Zhu' classmate. Although her role was quite small and she was beaten up not long ago, she had been dedicated and worked hard during this period, giving Zhang Chen an objective impression of this money-grubbing cultivator.
Fortunately, Kusano Yuki, who was in that room, had already figured out what was going on.
The two understood each other without a word and raised their wine glasses simultaneously. The strong liquor dispelled much of the chill from their bodies.
But Tong Jia was different. Tong Jia had always been proud of her identity. She disdained cooperating with people who had ulterior motives and always believed she could secure her position in the entertainment industry.
Because they brought professional rescue teams and professional climbing equipment, their actions were relatively swift.