The flame flared up, and he unhesitatingly tossed the lighter towards the car body.
With a boom, the gasoline ignited instantly, and the luxury car was immediately engulfed in raging flames.
These people all shared a common pursuit: longevity. But did longevity truly exist? Perhaps it did, but not now. However, cultivation could extend a limited lifespan.
And now, this priceless treasure was about to belong to him. Thinking of this, even Lu Qing couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
Boy's urine could interrupt shapeshifting. Whether transforming into human form or returning to one's original body, boy's urine could forcefully halt the process.
Let alone personally selecting their Li Xian, even the other citizens of the Great Tang were very satisfied, believing that three victories were merely a matter of time—but they were wrong.
The dragon slowly opened its draconic eyes. Merely opening them caused the heavens and earth to sink heavily, a divine might shaking the firmament. This time, Yao Huan Ge also bowed to the dragon. Only Meng Jun, Meng Bantian, and Kuang Jie were unaffected. The War God's afterimage showed a trace of astonishment in its eyes.
Was it because fantasy scenarios wasted time? Or because fantasy scenarios led to being lost in dreams all day and achieving nothing?
Meng Xuejian looked at Meng Lin with surprise, but he quickly recovered. "Old fellow, with our good relationship, I'll definitely thank you handsomely." Before he finished speaking, he had vanished from his spot and reappeared behind Meng Lin.
Therefore, theoretically speaking, Lu Qing's current martial arts realm was similar to a Grandmaster in Yang Shen, being on the verge of marrow cleansing. This was also why Lu Qing had considered taking the Yuan Ling Pill the previous night.
"The forensic team is organizing files these two days and will be busy all day tomorrow, so I won't be going," Cheng Jinsong explained.
"I, I have nothing. Everything is lost, lost on the road, and I don't know where," Jun Shaoliang reacted. How could he reveal the location of his belongings? They were the capital for his strength improvement; he would never tell.
Han Changfeng also took a sip of wine, his gaze locked onto Bei Ming, and spoke loudly.
"I think we should call my elder brother. At least my elder brother can offer some advice and prevent everyone from being in a terrible state," Edward suggested.
Ren Fei recalled the scene at the time. Although time had passed, everything from that moment was vivid in his mind. The faces of those who had died appeared before him.
Shrimp meat's face was moist and sweating. In this magma, filled with fiery red hues, the moistness and the intermittent short circuits in the center appeared particularly clear. In a moment, it disappeared.
Li Zhiyuan saw Han Yi still fighting with the people he had invited. He, however, showed no worry. Instead, he sat aside, quietly drinking tea, slowly waiting.
Back then, Cai Yan waited anxiously in Chenliu. Guo Jia, without a word, abandoned Zhongshan and went to Chenliu.
However, if the main force of the Xianbei people was not lost, even attacking their lair would not fundamentally eliminate them.
Zhang Fei was easy to find. As soon as he entered Zhuo County, he learned of Zhang Fei's residence. However, Guan Yu's whereabouts were unknown.
Princess Consort Zhang looked at the antidote crushed into powder in Qi Huang's hand. She believed that before Qi Huang died, he would definitely scatter the antidote into the air, leaving her not even a speck of residue.
It wasn't until the pointer indicated eight o'clock that Qin Chuyan's car drove into a luxurious villa along the winding mountain road.
Eight o'clock. This was generally a term used in foot bath and wellness centers. What had he been busy with these past few days?