25 25—The Three Great Families, A World-Famous Painting

If it were truly a threat, perhaps she wouldn't even have looked. Just like when Wang Yi gave her the photos of me and Su Wanmei at the hotel while we were at the manor—if she had entertained even a shred of distrust toward me, she would have discovered the truth immediately. The fact that she didn't look back then was a testament to her attitude toward me, and the same holds true this time.

The Shattering Star Fist requires roughly ten strikes before it begins to approximate the power of a standard martial art of a Sky Grandmaster.

Xiao Mo sneered at these words. Without a word, he unleashed a punch. As a blur of motion swept past, Lin Yin’s already braced body was sent flying, hurtling hundreds of yards in an instant, leaving him in a wretched state.

"I never imagined you would turn into this. If I die today, I truly won't have the face to face our Master," Gao Tong said, his voice thick with disappointment as his eyes welled with tears.

The Demon King was stunned by this display, unable to tell if Zhang Wei was truly arrogant or merely a fool. The disparity in their physical stature was clear, and between man and beast, the sheer difference in physical power was absolute. It was like a human fighting a lion barehanded—did it not seem perilously reckless?

"Su Qing Mingmei?" Xia Fan rarely encountered four-character names, though such naming conventions were becoming quite popular.

Martial artists, unless they followed special techniques or cultivation paths, could generally use their internal energy to subtly adjust their appearance and temperament.

Ling Xuan glanced at Ling Wu. Their eyes met, and Ling Xuan nodded slightly; he understood what Ling Wu meant.

In truth, the decision to seek refuge with their uncle was something the siblings had discussed beforehand, but this was not something they could tell the police.

She subconsciously retreated along the path she had come, but could not find Ji Li. All she discovered on a blue stone tile was a piece of jade.

However, ever since the incident at the residence of the Dowager Lady of Nan'an, Sun Shaozu’s feelings for her had changed.

"The fluctuations in the magical aura tell me that something unusual has occurred in the research institute, hasn't it?" Sane turned to Frang to ask.

The second kick, delivered to Hua Yuan’s back, was several times more powerful than the first. Hua Yuan’s cervical spine nearly shattered, and the brain matter within his skull was reduced to a pulp. His eyes rolled back, blood gushed from his nose and mouth, and his ears rang incessantly; for a long time, he could not regain his senses.

"Hehe, I will chase you to the ends of the earth," Madame Black Scorpion had just finished speaking when she suddenly saw a pillar of white light erupting into the sky in the distance.

After throwing his broken sword, Li Yihang gathered his strength into his right palm and struck fiercely toward Tanaka Shussei. Hearing the whistling wind of the palm, Tanaka was startled: "Such powerful internal energy!" Seeing he could not escape the reach of the blow, he struck back with his own palm.

The entire banquet hall was, in fact, a massive glass bubble! Outside the glass lay the deep sea, filled with all manner of colorful marine creatures; in the distance, dolphins could even be seen playing.

"Ugh! Speechless. I don't know who was lecturing whom just a moment ago," Ye Tian said to Ye Yu, feeling utterly at a loss for words.

Suddenly, four resonant chimes rang out from the cliff top. Xian Tao’s expression shifted: "My master is summoning the disciples. I must go. Young Hero, wait here, and I will come find you later." Li Yihang watched her, thinking, "So eager to help—if not a saint, then a thief." With a flicker of his body, he vanished from her sight.

Sure enough, not long after the members of the Nan family arrived, the fluctuations here spread even further.

The Great Shark grew angry: "Get lost! Don't let me see you again!" He then swung his fist once more, smashing it toward Murong Chuhai.

Li Qian found an opportunity to report the results of her inquiries to her family, but to her surprise, they didn't believe her at all, claiming she had asked in the wrong setting.

A peal of thunder rolled across the horizon, and a torrential downpour began instantly, as if the sky had been torn asunder. The rain was sudden, fierce, and deeply ominous.

Wu Song, having witnessed Yan Fang’s medical skills and learning they originated from Hua Tuo, was overjoyed, confident that Wu Dalang’s illness could finally be cured.

Qing Wei was stunned, a bitter smile appearing on his face. Indeed, even if the Demon God knew, why would he tell him?

In Room 706, Chen Zui and Bai Xue lay in bed, feeling incredibly awkward, listening to the delicate, bone-chilling cries of Bai Xue.

I had to admit, it was a beautiful face, yet the curve of the lips unsettled me. Behind him stood another figure; looking closer, who could it be but Hu Yuyue?

"You..." Fan Shanshan was visibly stunned. She hadn't expected Chen Zui to be so eloquent, and she found she couldn't bring herself to splash the red wine in her hand.

"Dalang is an upright man and understands how a supermarket works. If he is made the official in charge of Yanggu Street, it will surely win the hearts of the people. I shall go inform the other merchants now!" Zhou Du, being a man of impatient nature, stood up immediately and walked toward the door.

If it were because of Huangfu Ye’s connections, it was only natural that the people in this circle would treat them with such courtesy.

In the distance, police sirens wailed. Their demolition-like behavior had been going on for over ten minutes, and the nearby residents had long since called the police.

Li Qiang, fearing that J would just use some random items to deceive him, pointed out the suspicious points in his follow-up, including the inexplicable disappearances, the items brought back, the funds used to rent the apartment, and the architectural floor plans.

The hurricane lost no momentum, continuing to surge toward the Rock Beast. The immense force of the wind instantly sent the ten-meter-long beast flying backward, overturning the entire layer of magma that had sealed the entrance to the ruins.