Compared to the strange feeling when the three of us were together some time ago, I prefer them like this now.
The Undying Divine Tree opened its eyes, and the Great Black Ant looked like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to look at the Undying Divine Tree.
Moreover, as the rank of a noble title increased, their territories could also expand, meaning their wealth would grow ever larger.
As night fell, after feasting on fresh blood in the dense forest on the outskirts, I returned to my lodging. Facing the bright moon in the sky, a sense of bewilderment and helplessness inexplicably arose in my heart. I took out my self-made bamboo flute and brought it to my lips to play. The melody flowed from my heart, mournful and sorrowful, filled with hardship and tragedy.
With a dull thud, the dagger in the old man's hand fell powerlessly to the ground.
"Cousin, Xiao Ran, you have a cousin?" Yoom beside me suddenly asked. A hint of surprise flickered in her eyes.
Upon seeing the approaching figures, Elder Feng's expression drastically changed. Witnessing their formation, even a fool could guess what this group intended to do next.
Immediately, Zhao Qiguang couldn't hold back. He responded enthusiastically, hugging me as I was still leaning against the car. One hand slid down my waist to my buttocks, and I nudged him with my knees as if to please him.
News had already spread that Dian Feng and Phoenix had "found" an Emperor Artifact in the Divine Realm, so it was naturally known to some in the outside world.
"The major battles concluded the day before yesterday, but there are still scattered skirmishes in some remote areas.
The light on the silver cylinder intensified to its brightest, and a powerful beam of silver light shot out, heading straight for the massive head of the Water Poison Sand.
The Three-Headed Demonic Beast, now with all three heads severed, lay on the ground, its body no longer able to move.
The world only knew of the Golden Immortal's splendor, believing it to be the peak, unaware that he too had his own pursuits.
"Yes!" Xi'er curtsied deeply, looking worriedly at Liu De going to the ancestral hall alone.
As long as the pirates' business could continue, a chain of related businesses would inevitably form around them.
If they wanted to rebel, the three of them were not enough to instill fear. What was terrifying was their alliance with Jun Mochen. The thought sent a shiver down Xiao Junfeng's spine; it would be truly terrifying if that were the case.
Almost instinctively, Long Xing placed the Heaven-Measuring Ruler horizontally across his chest with one hand, while the other hand unleashed three talismans.
Like Liu姥姥 visiting the Grand View Garden, Lan Xing'er allowed Jun Mochen to hold her hand, her curious eyes darting everywhere. The entire prince's mansion was surrounded by drooping green willows, and upon entering, there was a winding corridor with a pebble-paved path leading to the steps.
Without asking why, she took a step forward, then stood on tiptoe and pressed her lips against Ning Ye's.
This time, Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin indignantly, pounced on him, and bit Wen Jin's lips.
The same five shelves of varying heights were pushed forward and arranged in a C formation. This formation was larger than the previous one, with candles lit on the shelves, and Wu Long prepared with his staff.
Sister Li saw her and quickly walked over, taking her to greet the director, producer, assistant director, screenwriter, and editor.
This kind of scene was common, and the common people were already accustomed to it, especially the young boys from wealthy families who often raced cars and horses on the streets.
Mother Liu looked at Chen Fangfei dressed so gorgeously, her lips moved, but she said nothing.
Murong Yue simply entrusted these two important positions to them. Being family, it was much more reassuring than hiring outsiders.
This was indeed what everyone hesitated about, as there could only be one first place. So everyone hesitated, but as they hesitated, the lion disappeared without a trace.
"But Master Wu looks only in his twenties? How could this have happened to him?" the host shook his head in disbelief.
In the live broadcast room, needless to say, "Holy crap" was an eternal classic phrase. In Wu Long's live broadcast room, it was often densely packed.
Jianjie thought this in her mind but did not say it directly, because she dared not. She feared that if she challenged Hua Zixu's bottom line, she would never have the chance to be by Hua Zixu's side again.
The handsome man cast a final glance at the mess behind him, tightened the collar of his clothes with both hands, his lips turned downwards, and a dark emotion flashed in his eyes.
People screamed in panic, and car accidents followed one after another. However, they did not immediately turn into shadows; the city's buildings and streets were only undergoing a slow transformation.
According to the diary, De'er put on his cloak, then drew his wand and waved it gently. Numerous emerald green firefly-like light spots emerged from the tip of the wand.
Some alchemists, disbelieving, secretly tried to build on Mount Heng, but died inside before it was even completed.
After the inner family members boarded four or five carriages, Jia Cong, under the escort of his personal guards, descended the樓船 first.
His hands were clasped behind his back, his feet moved as if on level ground, his expression was at ease, and his long hair danced with his white robes in the clear breeze, displaying an unparalleled ethereal aura that filled everyone with envy and yearning.
Before Gong Xuehua could finish, she saw that the computer screen was filled with comments criticizing Dou Wei.
When Jia Zheng and Wang Ziteng heard the news that Jia Mu had fainted from anger, they rushed over, only to find the hall filled with joy.
The morning sun rose slowly in the east, and the dawn light once again shone on the deck, dyeing it with a faint layer of gold powder. Jiang Chang'an's gloomy mood had just dispersed, only to be shrouded in darkness again. For six and a half years, he had crippled Xia Ji and turned the Chaoshang Mountain upside down, yet he had never found the person who killed Pang Ershui with the Exploding Flame Talisman back then.
As Qin Yang had predicted, no one would refuse such an invitation; those invited would only feel surprised.