"Father, what should we do now? You must think of a way. I really can't hold on much longer."
Liu Tianning's heart was bleeding. He felt that he was getting closer and closer to death.
When Xiong Ti heard the woodcutter say this, he was very puzzled. He had never met this woodcutter before, so why was the woodcutter so afraid of him and calling him "Great King"?
The wind ruffled the hair on Xiong Ti's forehead. He had been holding Qiao Xiayun's hand from the moment before until now.
In the center of the prison cell was a black skeleton. No one knew how many years it had been there. It looked like the remains of some giant humanoid creature, but now only the lower half stood in the cell.
These laborers, exhausted from surviving in the misty world, did not flinch at this moment.
Why give up an opportunity that was delivered to their hands? Why couldn't the person who became famous throughout the galaxy be him, Avalon?
It turned out that this "Jade Yang Sword" was forged by the founder of Mount Yu, True Master Wang Chuyi, when he attained enlightenment. Its sharpness was unmatched by metal or stone, and it was passed down through generations as a token of the sect leader of Mount Yu.
This meant Ye Chui was not flattering him. If he encountered a master of the Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, and Ye Chui intended to prepare the perfect Manchu-Han Imperial Feast in the future, he naturally could not do without him.
He could only blame him for blocking my path, for blocking the path of the East Continent fleet, and for hindering my plan to try and "save" this world.
But I am also considering another question: should I switch back to the first-person perspective after Mr. Saltan appears, or should I continue with this third-person perspective?
Li Taixin had already reached his limit, and the spiritual spring light shield around him had been retracted. Just as he was about to crush the jade talisman, he saw the old man in green appear and quickly bowed his head in greeting.
Immediately after, a coffee-colored phantom flashed, interrupting the mechanical arm with a few shots, and left with the dazed Yin Yi.
At this critical moment, Chen Xi remembered his instant-kill card and pulled it out without a second word.
Although Xu Tianhao agreed with Yang Jing's statement, he still felt indignant.
The fame of Qingning Peak was absolutely thunderous within the Ling Shan sect. No one had never heard of this peak, nor did anyone not know that the owner of Qingning Peak was none other than Tang Qingyi.
Ding Li respectfully put away the card, waiting for the next time he had points to activate it again. He also hoped that the system would lower the redemption points. It seemed he was about to wake up.
Xia Wan'er watched Wang Sanduo leave and let out a long sigh of relief. But now, seeing Ye Kai, whom she most disliked in her life, she frowned and said irritably.
Ye Kai smiled slightly. It was precisely because he saw Ye Fan's displeased expression that he chose to confront Jiang Tao. If he had been in his usual temper, he would have already fought.
Wei Boyu thought that his life had been saved by Wan Qiandai, and she had no reason to deceive him again, so he followed Wan Qiandai with peace of mind.
Ding Li's face was twisted with pain, but Liu Huiniang did not relent. In desperation, Ding Li reached out and grabbed the two peaks of the Confucian scholars, squeezing them forcefully. Liu Huiniang's strength immediately dissipated. The pain was beyond words, and an indescribable sensation spread throughout his body. He bit Ding Li's mouth and involuntarily let go.
"Li Zhen, I, for one, dislike owing favors to others. How about this: why don't you become my disciple? I'll teach you some skills that will definitely be useful in the future." Baili Xi said after drinking, pouring himself another glass of wine, hiccuping.
Seeing Lin Ruyin standing there, her expression shifting, as if in great pain, Shen Yu, although he wanted to talk about their past sweet memories with Lin Ruyin, found his vision darkening, as if he were about to faint at any moment.