Volume 1, Chapter 21: Flight, Eight of the Nine Sons of the Qin Family Are Dead.

"Alright, I understand. I won't force you. Rest assured, I won't interfere with your life," Xianglong said.

The higher one's family background, the more self-disciplined they tend to be. Whether in studies or work, their schedules are tightly packed. They have little leisure time to wander around the capital, indulging in hedonism, let alone appearing in public to provide others with leverage.

Taking advantage of the moment the Unicorn Rhinoceros King was stuck again, he used a roll skill to close in on the boss, thrusting his Cloud-Splitting War Spear forward.

With Lingluo fallen here, even if Fengxi did not believe that Fuxi had set a trap within the Embryonic Fruit for her sake, she knew that Fuxi was destined to die, so why should she go to such unnecessary lengths?

Staring at the back that disappeared into the elevator, I felt baffled. I did not understand what Ning Ransheng meant at the end. Did he mean to strongly recommend me to Jiang Yan? But recommend me for what? And what was the meaning of his heartless words?

The bloodstains were concentrated on the front part of the car hood. They felt dried to the touch; the metallic scent of blood was faint, and the area was small. I stepped back a bit and shone a light beneath the car; there were no bloodstains on the ground. I averted my eyes from the pairs of feet standing by the car, took a deep breath, and closed my eyes.

After synthesizing the various accounts from eyewitnesses, I summarized several characteristics of the headless zombies.

He was severely weakened, and Youwan’s pounce caused him even more pain. Before he could push her away, Fengxi burst in.

"What do you mean it's open?" No sooner had I asked this than a thud followed, and then Madman complained in annoyance, "Why are you pushing me?" The voice actually came from below. Through the gap beside Luxu, I saw that the space in front was empty. Madman had actually chiseled out a ready-made passage. My heart skipped a beat, then began to pound wildly.

The bald man continued to stroll casually through the Sea of Chaos, his face still full of cheer.

Ye Tian finished his breakfast slowly and beckoned to the general manager who had been watching from not far away.

In Xia Yuqing’s view, if she had the same resources, she could even surpass Nie Zhengkai. And Nie Zhengkai’s character was so poor that he was far from worthy of her.

"What reason?" Han Lu did not answer Ye Tian’s yes or no directly, but instead asked back craftily.

The supreme powerhouse Han Dong arrived in the United States to visit the former Strange Supreme, Arthur Luke. The two conversed happily, though the content of their conversation remained unknown.

The greenery on both sides of the street was lush, with few pedestrians. Occasionally, cars and buses passed by, accentuating the tranquil summer night.

The sword style practiced by Tantai Lian was as fluid as flowing water, extremely graceful and dashing; with the flash of blades and shadows of swords, the wind of her strikes whipped through the air. The crowd watched, mesmerized.

"Far inferior to the Saint," Q said calmly. "Alright, don't ask any more; go back and prepare for the Holy Grail War." As he spoke, a swirling spatial vortex appeared behind Lin Ru. Before she could prepare, Q kicked her hard, and Lin Ru was swallowed by the portal amidst her screams.

The other Primordials felt nothing. Only the strongest Primordial, Haogu, had his pupils shrink to the size of needle points; even his powerful body, at the peak of the Void Cave level, could barely suppress an instinctive sense of awe that made him want to retreat.

"In that case, I will leave first. I have matters to attend to. Once I resolve this, I will return to discuss the details with you," Lin Ai said, not forgetting the Seven Deadly Sins who were waiting for support, and hurriedly spoke to Judah.

Moreover, if a supreme powerhouse’s avatar dies, they can start over, but if they themselves are killed, they fall directly into the cycle of reincarnation—or worse, they might not even get that chance, resulting in the total annihilation of both body and soul.

"Why should I be the one to leave? I still want to talk to Mom! You people only know how to busy yourselves with your own affairs all day and never come to see her. Only I come every day to keep her company!" Wu Xueyu protested.

That day, when he and Duan Zhengchun went to confront Madam Ma, he learned that she had indeed deceived A'Zhu.

A young man who looked somewhat similar to Qi Tang, but appeared much more mature, walked out of the room.

His originally thick black hair gradually turned pale, and the wrinkles on his face multiplied, instantly causing him to wither into a skeleton-like figure.

Vigorously patting his own face, Yu Zhiqian sighed. He estimated he couldn't keep up the ruse with the drift bottle for long; that idiot might show up at his doorstep tomorrow.

The previously arrogant Liu Fang seemed to see something terrifying; he stumbled over his words, his face instantly turning submissive as he forced a smile and stuttered.

After saying this, he took out his phone to make a call. However, before he could dial, Ling Hao stopped him.

"From now on, the Xue family is under my command! If anyone wants to test my patience, I am ready at any time!" Xue Zhai’an said coldly, then bent down to pick up the unconscious Xiao Xiao and Hong Sichen.

Now, the most pressing matter is to improve my own strength; otherwise, I will only become a burden to my husband later on.

This large peach was fragrant, seemingly dissipating a mist of energy, and a majestic life force emanated from within it.

My master remained the same as always, spending most of his time away from the inn and not taking the problem with my eyes seriously at all. This left me feeling very helpless, while at the same time, I began to believe in my heart that my eyes were truly incurable.

Three cakes were to be divided between two factions, and they could not be cut; obviously, each side wanted both shares for itself.

Du Jiani didn't know what was going on either, so she didn't explain it clearly, and Yang Ding felt confused as well.

I didn't dare to look back at her, fearing that I wouldn't be able to hold back and would stay, wanting to cry as bitterly as she did to mark our parting, yet no tears ever fell.

Upon hearing the name of the company, Xiao Yang immediately smiled. There was no need to think; it must be the new entertainment company Lin Moha had founded.

As their injuries worsened, the combat effectiveness of the five clearly declined, and they were obviously struggling during their ninth breakout attempt.

"Do you even need to say that? Those two are international superstars; of course, they have many fans," Lin Moha said, rolling her eyes at him.

"That is enough. To have gained the trust of Protector Lin before I die is already satisfying enough. Although I wanted to use you, I also truly liked..." Before she could finish her last sentence, Wei Xue drew her final breath. Her eyes seemed to hold some reluctance at not having said it all.

"Four-Tailed Spirit Fox, I admit I cannot outspeak you, but today we truly do not want any conflict. I hope you will not make things difficult for us," Tian Qinxin said.