Volume 1, Chapter 59: Do Not Treat Him Like a Child

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When in use, the range covered by divine sense feels as clear as seeing it with one's own eyes, and everything is intensely real. In contrast, divine thought is merely the sensation fed back by the five senses and six faculties, making the superiority of the former instantly obvious.

Transforming into a streak of stunning rainbow light, Han Feng took advantage of the moment when that person could not yet track him with the naked eye and vanished into the horizon.

Encouraged by Leng Hanshuang, Leng Xiangning also extended her jade hand with a trace of hesitation. The very instant her hand touched the He Shi Bi, the brilliant light from the jade returned once more, burning even more intensely than before.

Divine Emperors are divided into nine ranks. Comprehending one tenth of immortality makes one a first-rank Divine Emperor, while comprehending nine tenths makes one a ninth-rank Divine Emperor.

Zhu sighed softly and swung up onto his horse. Eunuch Qi led the way in front while a crowd of soldiers guarded the flanks. Zhu Jian stayed behind with a few men to oversee the Yan army as they set up camp.

In the split second of Wenren Feng's shock, Han Feng had already caught up to the massive green crystal stone that was still flying into the distance. With a grab of his hand, he seized the crystal right into his palm.

"Brother Guyun, why don't you just take it out already? Don't keep us waiting too long!" Xiao Yuanzheng's face blushed slightly with a rosy hue, clearly showing a bit of shyness as this was his first time making such an unceremonious demand.

This single burst of force and finger-strength was not only beyond human capabilities, but also far exceeded Ye Lingshu's imagination. Having no other options, she employed the "Mountains and Rivers Hidden Dragon Art," circling around the strange figure to avoid a direct confrontation.

Hearing from Fire Phoenix that Ice Phoenix was temporarily unable to come out of seclusion, Xie Yue felt an inexplicable sense of desolation in his heart. After all, the time he, Ice Phoenix, and Momei had spent together within the Divine Treasury was not short, and they had developed a remarkably deep bond with one another. Suddenly realizing they could not meet again, Xie Yue inevitably felt a lingering reluctance to part.

Fortunately, Bei Mingye had both wealth and prestige, and the hospital room he stayed in was the most luxurious in the entire city, with a space large enough for a whole group of people to run a race inside without any issues.

Li Luowei and Mo Yihan had after all spent some time together, and the man had long since committed her preferences firmly to memory.

Mu Yun, whose heart was already blazing with fury, looked at Lier guarding the doorway and blocking her from entering. Her ink-black pupils narrowed dangerously, as if she were weighing the truth of what Lier had just said.

"When speaking to me, you are only allowed to look at me! Let me remind you of this once more!" Ling Siying unceremoniously pulled Tang Meng's head toward him with his large hand.

The security guards moved as one, subduing her flailing arms, yet they still inevitably got scratched by Jin Siwei's long fingernails.

In an instant, Tong Ruo became the third party who broke up Shao Leng and Jin Siwei, and relying on her child to elevate her status, she leaped onto the branch to become a phoenix overnight.

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Shu Chi and Aunt Xiang were forced into the car, their eyes instantly covered with black cloth, and their hands bound tightly behind their backs.

Although she kept calling Ximen Hao by his name directly, it was entirely natural, completely devoid of any prideful posturing that used her status to intimidate him.

Li Luowei sat motionless inside the car, her hands protecting her chest, while her torn jacket silently accused how brutal and inhumane Bei Mingye had been just moments before.

Shunping truly did not know how to break the news to Feng Junyang that Chen Nian might have perished in the wolves' jaws. He remained silent for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and directly pulled those few pieces of confidential letters from his bosom, bowing his head as he presented them with both hands to Feng Junyang.

The reason Li Xinmin was babbling nonsense was largely due to the effect of Wang Cheng's Soul-Confusing Talisman.

"Good! Well said! With Leader Lian here, let's see who dares to bully us newcomers!" Seeing Lian Xiang win, Changgu Qicai and Arthur shouted in provocation, flattering Lian Xiang with sycophantic applause.

The speed of the two carried a terrifying sonic boom, pushing the absolute limit of what they could endure. Yet neither of them complained much, as this was simply a case of a willing victim falling for a willing trap, just like Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai.

Listening to Yeda's words, the fiery-red-bearded old man, whose anxiety had been burning like fire, slowly calmed down and let out a deep sigh of relief.

According to common sense, since Ye Feng had undergone physical enhancement, his blood should coagulate much faster and stop flowing by now. Yet this scene was playing out vividly right before their eyes.

"Actually, it's not that complicated. Just think carefully and you'll understand." Li Xing began to explain, but as he spoke, he kept his eyes fixed on the corpse of the deceased Wang Zhan. He needed to be on guard against this former senior martial brother now; after all, with the number of ghosts increasing, no one could tell if Wang Zhan's ghost might pull off some unpredictable trick.

As she spoke, Su Han held the newly chosen dress up against her front, waiting with full of joy for his evaluation. To her surprise, she found that he still had his eyes closed.

Just what kind of person was that Lin Zhiyi? Could he be a legendary cultivator, or perhaps a sorcerer of the descending-head magic from Thailand?

Beneath this boundless snow, the howling cold wind on the mountain whipped up flurries of snowflakes, making the entire snow-capped mountain look as though it were shrouded in a thick white mist with extremely low visibility.

They possessed formidable strength, massive sizes, and all sorts of innate skills. Combined with the respective abilities they had cultivated, their combat effectiveness was truly extraordinary.

That man let out a cry of despair. He had finally obtained the Saint's Daoist inheritance, only to have it taken back by Ning Jiang, causing him to completely break down.

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A ghost asked: "Throughout my life, I have constantly suffered from headaches. What sin caused this?" Moudgalyayana replied: "When you were a human being, you loved to beat the heads of living beings with a staff. Now you are receiving the preliminary retributions and your fruit will take you into the hells."

Facing Yucheng, my brain short-circuited a little. Why was he here? This question left me utterly bewildered.

However... after that day, Cen Biqing's attitude dropped back to freezing point, and she barely took the initiative to speak to her again.

The incoming flame blade was scorching hot, violent, and unstoppable. Barrier after barrier of ice melted and collapsed. With its remaining momentum unabated, the flames condensed into a blade edge that swept across, striking the Ice King squarely in the chest.

Yet the golden giant dragon also failed to completely shatter the Demon Heaven Seal. The two forces remained deadlocked in mid-air just like that, continuously neutralizing each other's energy.

He was merely a level 80 ordinary fourth-transfer adventurer, possessing no particularly powerful skills.

Never had she expected that just two days later, an unexpected guest would come to the Liang residence to visit Gu Zheng. When Shao'er ushered the person into the floral parlor, Gu Zheng finally believed that the messenger had not mistaken the visitor's identity—the caller turned out to be none other than Cen Erniang, who had married into the capital and whom she had not seen for many years, paying a formal visit.

"Xiner, you've forgotten... To hold your hand and grow old together with you... It was destroyed by those six people, causing you to suffer a thousand years of misery." Yucheng's cherry-red pupils looked as though they were about to bleed, overflowing with sorrow.

There was only Li Ze inside the private room, so Chu Yan instructed the guards and Xiangyi to wait in the outer room while she entered the private room alone.

Jiang Yumo originally wanted to borrow Hu Fei's piano, but then he thought again: such a fine piano, and he didn't even know how to play it properly. If he used too much force and broke it for the guy...

Xiao Chen knew that although Heaven-grade martial arts were practically unobtainable for ordinary martial artists, to the system, they should be quite simple.

Huiten paid no attention to Ye Tian on the side, concentrating all his energy on the seal. After crying for a while, Huiten finally calmed his mind and reluctantly handed the seal over to Ye Tian.

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