Volume One, Chapter 25: You’ve Been Wronged

With this in mind, stone after stone was flicked out. Many handsome men in white robes, paralyzed for a split second, were mercilessly devoured by the spirits of the divine beasts during the fray.

Chen Shi'an sneered, "Nonsense! Their futures should not be decided by you, but by themselves and by history. What could a mere blood type possibly prove?"

A terrifying pressure surged forth, pinning everyone beneath the clouds to the ground.

Upon leaving the Demon Realm and arriving in the City of Jialan, the first person she sought for help was Jiaro.

Gently reaching out to touch her, Yue Junzheng frowned; he had expected to find a soft, fleshy area, but it was not as full as he had imagined.

In this world, one might offend the gods and ghosts, but one should never offend Yun Tu, lest they be plotted against and killed without ever knowing how it happened.

"What kind of gibberish is that? We don't understand a word you're saying!" Zheng poked his head out from behind Yi Xuan, and seeing that Tianshi had no intention of striking him, he spoke up.

The room was very dark. After Shudan entered, she looked around, but to her disappointment, she could only see her father and nothing else.

Yet, at the moment he turned, a brilliant light erupted from Dongyang's palm, illuminating the entire room.

Shui Wanrou was filled with apprehension. What kind of man was it that her girl liked? If he were too exceptional, she would worry whether his feelings were sincere; if he were too ordinary, he would not be worthy of her girl.

He thought for a moment and said to the two men, "If he doesn't listen, don't hold back, but do not take his life!" He thought to himself that as long as Chen Long wasn't killed, leaving him crippled would be fine; he could always pull some strings later to handle the fallout.

"My husband is talking nonsense again. There is only one 'Long Live' in the world, and that is your Imperial Father. It is fine to say such things at home, but if outsiders heard you, those censor officials would be wagging their tongues again." Cao Mengyan cast a glance at Zhuge Liang, a fleeting expression of such charm that Zhuge Liang was left momentarily stunned.

He had guessed correctly; Xiahou Ba was indeed not a top-tier general. With the combined abilities of Gan Ning, Shi Zhongyu, and Meng Huo, they could almost crush him with ease.

He was a man of high intelligence. Although many Autobots knew he was unreliable, he could always keenly perceive the root of a problem.

They had long heard of the cruelty of the Netherworld and his Iron-Faced Knights, but seeing it with their own eyes was still difficult to bear.

Wu Shun had given them enough surprises. It was normal for them not to know about his new inventions. For instance, he had even devised a set of rules for mahjong, something they could never have imagined.

A look of slight astonishment crossed Liu Ruoran's face. She thought the voice sounded familiar and raised her head to look at the person before her.

Zhuge Liang laughed heartily upon hearing this, thinking, "Sima Yi, oh Sima Yi, you may have caught one of my spies, but you little realize that my eyes and ears are already everywhere in your court."

After several sessions of internal energy massage by Chen Long, Ling Miaoke's father's leg had indeed improved significantly. According to Chen Long's calculations, in at most two more weeks, he would be able to discard his crutches.

She had been beautiful before, but in this attire, she was even more enchanting. If only Chen Long were here; otherwise, he would surely have taken a second look.

Lu Feng had actually returned long ago but had not appeared, mainly because he feared the gratitude of those people and did not know how to respond.

The man loaded his gun and took a few steps forward. He raised his weapon, aimed, and pulled the trigger. Lan Zixie's hair bun came undone instantly, yet he showed no trace of panic. He merely shook his hair to clear his vision and continued walking. Having faced life and death many times, he had become indifferent to it; life and death are fated, and one cannot rely on others.

When he saw the crimson stain on the bed, Lu Feng froze, carefully recalling the events of the previous night.

Naturally, because the venue was so immense, everyone, including Yan, was stunned by the magnificent landscape.

Biting her lip, Su Wanrou lowered her head, her face flushed, and the fluctuations of profound energy on her palms dissipated.

Ye Luo narrowed his eyes. It seemed her relationship with Fairy Yuxia was anything but ordinary. Either their minds were linked to a certain extent, or they were conspiring to frame him—though the latter seemed unlikely.

But the army had only marched half the distance when a fearless human force charged at them.

It was evident that Meng Chao was a man of deep sentiment; even though Xiuxiu had committed wrongs, he still missed her so dearly.

Huang Qian watched the retreating man surnamed Liu and clenched his fists. He only needed one more Foundation Establishment Pill, and his breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment stage would be practically guaranteed.

To be honest, this level of leniency was the limit. Any lower, and anyone with a brain would see that something was amiss.

Yes, when the trial begins, we must find a way to broadcast it live. You like hiding behind screens as keyboard warriors, thinking he can't find you? He will find you and show you to the world, so you know what it means to have nowhere to hide.

When faced with Liang Ming's questioning, Rossi did not hold back much, as he felt it was entirely unnecessary.

Originally, Old Madam Lu intended to come and pick her up personally, but Qiao Yunxi argued that it was not proper for an elder to fetch a junior.

"I shouldn't have yelled at you earlier. I'm sorry, I was wrong. Come out and see—I've prepared an apology gift for you, and I mean it with all my heart." Seeing no response from the room, Li Juelin continued.