Volume One, Chapter 45: Dominance Overflowing!

I must admit that after trying it once, I became addicted to the sensation; merely slaying a single Hollow made me grow somewhat stronger.

After finishing three papayas, Chen Hu curled up inside the tree hollow to rest for a short while, but was soon captivated by the scene outside. He saw numerous blue points of light suddenly appearing on the ground outside the tree hole.

This was the first time Jian Mofan found the word "boyfriend" so gratifying. He even reached out to gently wipe the beads of sweat from Yan Mumu's nose, his actions overflowing with tenderness.

"What is the matter that has left you so startled and pale?" Amidst the sound of rapid hoofbeats, Hong Taiji approached with a smile, holding a white hare in his grasp.

Xiao Qiuluo gleefully pulled Jun Moxi back into the palace, intending to go find Xiao Qinghan. To her surprise, Xiao Qinghan had already been waiting in her chambers for quite some time. Seeing Xiao Qiuluo and Jun Moxi acting in such an inseparable manner, his face instantly darkened into a scowl. He shot a murderous glare at Jun Moxi, only to be magnificently ignored by him.

For the advent of this prosperous era, Liu Heng steadfastly took up the scepter from his forebears and marched forward without a single glance backward.

When the wooden pole plunged into Okamoto Tianye's chrysanthemum for the second time without any hindrance—no, to be precise, even more smoothly than the first time—the gamblers seated around the railing, along with the millions of online viewers watching the livestream, all collectively tightened their sphincters.

His figure fluttered unpredictably; the previous instant he was retreating, but the next second he had already appeared right behind Kong Lou, descending upon him with a single claw.

Lan Xing'er felt like rolling her eyes all the way to the back of her head, thinking to herself that no wonder this guy grew up so fair and plump, looking for all the world like a block of tofu. Eating tofu every single day, how could he not end up looking like tofu?

A domestic servant swaggered out the door, accepted the calling card, pinched the silver coin first, and sneered, "My Lord Prime Minister is occupied with official business today and has not yet returned from court... You are Wu, Wu..." Glancing down at the scarlet calling card, his expression instantly turned much more respectful as he politely made inquiries.

Zhou Nan used these morel mushrooms to prepare several major dishes for everyone. Whether simmering them in soup or braising them in soy sauce, they left everyone utterly captivated.

Even the fire support company attached to the infantry battalion dispatched all of its mortar squads, deploying one mortar platoon on each of the left and right flanks directly in front of the artillery position.

"Uh, wait, you and Kongzhi have finished all those missions?!" Suddenly snapping back to the implications of Jun Zhuo's words, Qinghuan paused in realization.

Cheng was convicted of multiple offenses, including accepting bribes, offering bribes, bending the law for personal gain, participating in underworld-style organizations, and intentional homicide. He was sentenced to a total of eighteen years of imprisonment.

Tian Han, the lyricist of the March of the Volunteers, is a well-known and celebrated playwright. However, very few people know that Tian Han also attempted to make his mark in another field: the academic study of Chinese naval history.

At that moment, traffic police flagged down the vehicle. The driver hurriedly pulled over, terrified of having done something wrong, receiving a fine, and delaying work.

In the early days of Ferrari, the entire automobile was assembled entirely by purchasing individual parts. The only things they manufactured themselves were the twelve-cylinder engine he personally designed and the outer sheet metal body panels.

"What about them? Have they come up yet?" Since Yuxin was currently tending to her own injuries, Jian Mo could not move around freely. Using his still-functioning left hand, he twirled a lock of Yuxin's cascading hair while inquiring about the others' status.

"I truly have no idea what map you are talking about. If you don't believe me, you can search me," the team doctor said.

A hazy mist shrouded the heavens and the earth. The few already sparse lanterns flickered out one by one, and every household bolted their doors and windows shut. Gazing out from the third floor of the inn, the entire city was plunged into darkness, and an inexplicable sense of desolation welled up in Gong Yongrui's heart.

Yueying drew a deep breath, retrieved a spatial bracelet, and began snapping off those crystals to store them away. For the moment, she had no spare attention to search for anything else, single-mindedly intent on gathering those crystals brimming with abundant spiritual energy.

Though the laughter echoed from dozens of paces away, it lingered in the ears like a lover's whisper. Gu Yutang was so startled that his hair stood on end. Catching sight of that graceful figure half-concealed among the wild, overgrown grass, he abruptly spun around and bolted away at a run.

After overtaking those Sharpei creatures, Lei Zhan retrieved the Terminator from his dimensional space. Its particle cannon possessed far greater firepower than the divine points, and its blast radius was also significantly larger.

Then, with a wave of Lin Fei's hand, two warships materialized at his sides, each extending a row of crystal artillery barrels before unleashing a ferocious barrage.

"Boom!" A massive, deafening explosion instantly resounded. Amidst this roar, the pitch-black demonic dragon was actually forced back a step by Qingtian.

Upon hearing the word "dwarf," Ding Lun and his wife simultaneously underwent drastic changes in expression. Qin Hongyi stepped forward and asked anxiously, "You've seen him? Where is he? Did he emerge from the desert?" As she spoke, she cast wary glances all around, as though suspecting the dwarf might suddenly leap out from the adjacent darkness.

Or were these merely remnants left over before this world collapsed, preserved until the present day solely due to their singular nature?

Qian Yingying was utterly bewildered by the exchange between the two. She looked at Wu Ming, then at Du Yixuan, completely clueless about the relationship between them.