Chapter 19: Lamb Skewers

Even for a naturally gifted martial arts master, facing such a terrifying aura and pressure was quite overwhelming. Lin Ran was not foolish; clutching her pajamas, she rolled her eyes at the man standing by the door. However, after taking just two steps forward, Ji Shaohan intercepted her with a waist embrace.

At the factory entrance, two guards wielding machetes questioned the suddenly appearing Chen Mu and Chen Feifei.

Zeng Ke indeed felt no dissatisfaction. He was well aware of his physical condition. During the previous twenty minutes, he hadn’t felt much, but as time went on, he clearly sensed his body growing weak and fatigued. If he hadn’t been holding his breath and forcing himself to endure, he probably wouldn’t have lasted.

Soon, Elder Yan Ming from the Teleportation Hall appeared before the young man.

After all, Sang Yu had been in this realm for quite some time but had never seen a human washbasin before; today was her first encounter.

Lin Xi’s coquettish eye roll held no harm for Qin Shi; instead, it made him even more proud, almost causing him to forget he was still holding hands with Xi Ye.

Chang Mao said, “This is not only to provide the Qinggang Shadow’s forced activation service but also greatly aids early confrontations in the wilderness area.”

At that moment, Bai Fei pushed open the door and walked in, immediately noticing her somewhat pale complexion.

Hence, when the call to “substitute Ronaldinho” spread to the bench, everyone's expressions changed.

Ruan Xue sat against the stone wall, legs crossed, coldly addressing Qiao Dingtong, who was clutching a giant axe and lost in thought.

Gou Wa emitted a golden aura; at this moment, he resembled a primeval beast, his golden energy fierce and lethal. He tightly gripped the bottle of royal milk, suddenly tilting his head back to drink.

Nan Bu bit his teeth in frustration as he watched the massive stone figure of Ling Ci; no matter how hard he tried, his tiger-toothed giant club couldn’t swing smoothly anymore.

The aerospace aircraft carrier was already immense, blocking out the sunlight and casting shadows over a vast city block.

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I did not rush to question but invited Gu Lingyu to sit first, then poured two cups of drinks in front of us. After all, it was not easy to get Gu Lingyu to open her heart and tell me everything—not because I doubted her intentions but because I feared she might be in danger and unwilling to tell us.

The “Seven Sons of New East” were all named after the seven major kitchen spices: Sichuan pepper, mustard, ginger, vinegar, star anise, coriander, and pepper. As the leader, Mustard strode forward with disdain gleaming in his eyes.

“The crown prince seems seriously injured. Could he really risk his life?” Zhang Sheng asked anxiously.

In the Divine Color Hall, Yang Yiyun saw the corpse of Su Cun placed before the sacred statue of the Divine Color Empress; the statue was covered with cracks, looking as if a gust of wind could shatter it at any moment.

At this moment, he had completely lost the demeanor of a magnate, appearing more like an ordinary old man.

“Then thank you very much.” After saying this, Yijiao closed his eyes. He had reached his limit.

In the sky, a buzzing sound erupted as a vast black cloud appeared on the horizon.

If earlier the human battle qi was like water, now it was solid gold and iron; no matter how many floods washed over it, it only shattered into pieces, and its power rose immeasurably.

Grandma Wuteng, Old Fox, Yue Yu’s mentor the Mirror Lake Sage, and other seniors, although also sages with vast knowledge, pale in comparison to this elder.

If it were an ordinary family, even one of the materials for a ninth-rank elixir would be beyond their means.

“Hmph! If you have the skill, just show it!” Lulu waved her golden greatsword, slicing through the air; an arc-shaped energy shockwave cut off a circle of approaching demon soldiers at the waist.

These were only the overt strengths. As an inheritor of the Qin family’s ten-thousand-year legacy, their foundation was far deeper. In the Great Chu Dynasty, no family had a history as ancient as the Qin family—the oldest family without exception.

Everyone could sense the extraordinary nature of this bronze hammer; since it was not an ordinary item, it surely was no common melee weapon.

“Thirty thousand Heaven-rank Life-and-Death Pills; if no one else contests, they belong to this young man…” the young man in the white robe smiled.

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She spoke in the most submissive tone, hoping to change her sons’ minds, slow down the speed of the sacrifice, and use lives from outside to replace her own people.

At the next table sat a young man wearing a tall crown and a purple robe, his appearance no less impressive than Jun Zeyu’s, with a free and unrestrained aura between his brows and a sharp gleam barely concealed in his eyes.

The student emperors previously brought by the three deans had all been seen before. Honestly, he was not very satisfied. It was known that the magic instructors he selected from major families were all geniuses, yet the outcome remained the same. Without distinct traits, the results of battles would not differ.

A few months after leaving the royal residence, she indeed felt her skills had improved greatly. If Jun Yumo truly passed his martial arts to her, his death was inevitable.

Jiang Huairen initially chose the Thunder Dragon Sky-shaking Art and Overlord Dragon Sky-holding Art, since in his previous life he practiced thunder-based cultivation and body refining techniques, making these easier than the other seven arts. But now, Jiang Huairen planned to forgo the Thunder Dragon Sky-shaking Art and instead choose the Flame Dragon Sky-burning Art.

At this moment, emerald green light shadows crawled like vines around his body, emitting a dense wood spirit aura.

Dimel waved his hand, “No need to explain. Knights Rex and Buck of the Y Country Roundtable have both left, Solomon was drunk and collapsed at the city lord’s mansion gate. If not for the covert agent left by the Feather Emperor, those people would have escaped before I arrived. Even so, Dusk Island still couldn’t be saved.”

Jiang Feng nodded, surprised that the fat boss was so generous. Jiang Feng estimated the gravity rock to be worth at most fifteen four-star crystals, but he had been given five extra.

The entire Biguiyuan villa district had already been occupied by Brother Hu, with his men patrolling every corner.

A girl wearing jeans, looking rather feisty, walked over and slapped Li Daqiang’s face without a word.

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