37 Lemon Grilled Fish

"Furthermore, I have a secret weapon. Once unleashed, so-called Foundation Establishment experts are nothing more than fodder. Unless he can elevate me directly to the Golden Core stage!" Xie Xin’s attitude shifted, and he spoke arrogantly.

"Since you have joined my sect, I will naturally take you out of Luoyang; is that enough for you?!" Xie Xin exploded in a fit of rage.

Feeling that he had lost too much face, the Shan Sao let out an angry roar. Stretching his hands forward, he grabbed the air, and a massive stone hand, composed almost entirely of earth elements, rose from the ground and slashed fiercely toward the Ancestor of Profound Yin.

After avoiding the gazes of the watchers, Hou followed Nie Chen to a secluded corner. Hou looked around to ensure there were no tails, then turned his head and asked Nie Chen with some confusion.

The silver tiger monster sneered. The aura and battle intent that had been sealed away for so long were finally fully released once he regained his freedom. Under the pressure of this dense, warlike aura, the metallic monster involuntarily retreated several steps.

Grandma Gao got up and looked at Hashungerili, saying, "This bit of work is nothing; why would I be tired?" After speaking, she bent down, struck a match, and lit the firewood.

"You stubborn fool, what are you thinking about!" Perhaps having guessed Xie Xin’s thoughts, Bian Linglong reached out a finger, tapped Xie Xin on the forehead, and scolded him with a smile.

Upon hearing Tian Ganshan’s words, the outer disciples were all astonished. The expressions of the older students were even more absurd; who among them didn't know that Xuan Yuanxiao was a top-tier waste? If even Xuan Yuanxiao had made a breakthrough, then wouldn't they be...

The Immortal of the White Day also set down the wild herb in his hand and looked toward the sound, his gaze gentle and his lips curled in a smile. Then, his peripheral vision swept past her, but there was no one there.

After Ishihara Sentaro reunited with his Self-Defense Force, he saw that indeed more than half were dead or injured, with only a few dozen warships remaining. To make matters worse, his own forces had fought two rounds of fratricidal battles, leaving Ishihara a depressed mess.

Seeing their actions, the others caught on. Some blocked the road, while others went to get cars to intercept. Some even did things more outrageous.

"So that's it?" Lin Hao glanced at Yang Hu, who was lying on the ground still struggling to catch his breath, and said coldly.

He Zhengxi’s expression was calm; rather than reasoning with her, it was more of a disguised threat.

The few people by the campfire looked at Hua Linyuan as he spoke, not doubting his heart in the slightest, as there was nothing worth doubting.

Seeing the fatigue in her eyes, after the Master of the Yu Family ordered the servants to find medicinal herbs, he hurriedly instructed a maid to take her to the side room to rest.

"Wait, someone is here." Zhao Yanyun stopped abruptly, leaning his side against the stone wall. They hadn't seen who the other party was yet; it was naturally impossible to just bump into them like this. To avoid encountering those experts, wasting time here was not a good idea.

Facing Lady Louise’s inquiry, Hill did not answer; he saw the knowing smile on his mother’s face.

However, the only thing that somewhat surprised Bai Yujing was that the Buddhist son from Dachan Temple and Mo Feiye were nowhere to be found.

"I believe you!" Liu Chenyang kissed Wanying’s forehead again; the swelling on her head had mostly healed.

Looking at Li Juan, who kept her head down, and hearing her trembling, weak voice, Liu Chenyang raised his eyes and stared fixedly at her.

Ye Ning released his spiritual sense. Upon careful inspection, he discovered that there was another world within the mountain, faintly revealing spiritual energy.

Old Han felt quite excited. Controlling needles with Qi is a very practical technique in traditional Chinese acupuncture, and traces of it can be found in many ancient medical texts.

"Dongyang, it is your father’s incompetence that I cannot protect you." Jin Wu looked at Jin Dongyang and sighed, speaking with great sorrow.

"Big brother, you should probably look in a mirror before you lose your temper." Hei Zi’s expression grew increasingly strange.

Yin Yun fell completely into a frenzy, suddenly erupting and throwing a punch at Brother Xing’s right cheek.

Jiang Chenhe frowned deeply. Just as she thought of this, she saw the guests in the shop scattering one after another. Although they were dissatisfied, they dared to be angry but dared not speak, seemingly quite fearful of that Young Master Yao.

When Cao Xun heard this sentence, he was also quite surprised, though after thinking about it later, he could guess some of the reasons.

From the very beginning, Li Lan had never thought that Tang Long would lose, so she was currently waiting for his return with high expectations.

Of course, Chen Yu could naturally never say such mood-killing words aloud, so he could only complain about Chu Mengyao in his heart.

Fortunately, this was only a third-rank secret guard who could not access core secrets, which made Jiang Chenhe breathe a sigh of relief.

Lowering her head, she saw a man crawling on top of her, his head resting right on her chest.

Especially seeing that Gai Nie and Long Jue, who were usually afraid of nothing, were also trembling slightly, I knew that the worst had already arrived.

An Di chose to call the police. However, she needed to work, and Tan Zongming said there were urgent matters to discuss, so she left in a hurry before the police could investigate the results.

I climbed out of bed, hurriedly washed up, and went downstairs. The servants were all gathered together, each holding a newspaper and whispering to one another.

At this moment, we also understood Liu Xianjia’s strength; it turned out he was also a First-Stage Bone-Forging expert. We all breathed a sigh of relief. If we had a Bone-Forging expert like him to help, things would be much easier for us.

She was now more like a socialite, yet she had lost her true self. I do not know if such a transformation is good or bad.

No wonder Shu Congxuan kept emphasizing that I had been deceived; no wonder he hesitated to speak several times. It turned out that even he could see it; only I was happily immersed in the daydream that Luo Ange loved me.