Volume 1, Chapter 28: Drone Footage

Upon hearing this, Xu Liang hurriedly waved his hands. He already felt guilty enough; how could he possibly accept a "token of appreciation" from Wan Dong? Before Xu Liang could finish his sentence, Wu Jinhun suddenly kicked him squarely in the backside, sending him stumbling forward.

This bolt of lightning acted like a colossal magnet; the sparse spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth was drawn toward it like iron filings, converging upon it. In an instant, the lightning, which had resembled a silver snake, transformed into a massive silver dragon.

In the river of blood, countless piles of white bones rose and fell, accompanied by corpses clad in ancient attire drifting along with the current.

From out of nowhere, a group of porters rushed over. They were full of strength and headed straight for Tang Qi. Each of them stood around two meters tall and weighed over two hundred pounds, making them significantly more robust than Tang Qi. They quickly surrounded him.

They attempted to dodge, but it was futile; the power of that palm strike was far too overwhelming, exceeding the limits of their ability to resist. Even if they had unleashed their imperial artifacts, it would have been too late.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Nangong Jun released the sharp edge of his source energy once more to counter the assault of the long blade.

In most large auctions, the second-to-last item is called the "penultimate item," while the very last is known as the "finale."

High above Lei Luan’s head, the snow filling the sky suddenly converged toward the center, forming a ten-foot-long ice sword. Like a falling meteorite, it crashed heavily onto Lei Luan’s blood-colored divine lightning.

Walking into the large private room where they had dined last time, he saw Dao Xun’s thin, gaunt frame leaning against the sofa. Regardless of when one saw her, she always projected an aura of cold detachment.

"The people of the Zhenshan Sect didn't do anything to that girl, Shuixian. It's just that ever since that incident, she has been unable to stop thinking about Young Master Ji. She has mentioned him frequently these past few days, which leaves this old man at a loss as to what to do. Haha," the ancestor of the Han family said, looking at Ji You.

Of course, he wasn't about to let them pass these three days in the formation with ease. He would increase the difficulty of breaking the formation, making it impossible for them to succeed. Yes, that was the plan.

That meant getting hired! She was officially licensed! Once she was registered, even if this "Disappearance Point" base were destroyed, she would be completely free within the timeline.

Just as the Empress Dowager was still contemplating how to break a rib—and which ones to break—trouble erupted in Jingzhou.

Shen Zhixin just watched her. In any case, she dared not tell the truth, and Xiao Min and Xiao Rou dared not step forward to help her. Initially, the Old Princess and the Third Madame had instructed Ming Lan to govern with virtue. Even if Ming Lan hadn't given them face by entering the palace that day, she was currently in charge of the household affairs, and there had been no neglect in terms of food or drink.

His black eyes, deep as the vast ocean, stared fixedly at Ye Jian. His sexy, thin lips curled slowly, and a smile spilled from his eyes, the lingering, sentimental threads of affection gently enveloping her bit by bit.

"Yes." Recalling the scene at the time, Lin Mingyue still couldn't help but let a smile touch the corners of her mouth.

The most serious issue was that no matter how hard it tried, the cells could find no way out. They constantly attempted to regrow toward the disabled limb, but every effort ended in failure, as if it had been a one-armed creature from the very beginning.

After asking, Ye Jian took a step forward. Her stunning face wore an expression colder than frost and snow, yet the corners of her mouth curved slightly into a faint, shallow smile. It felt like a soft breeze, causing the gazes of the male soldiers to soften considerably.

He wouldn't let her leave the estate, yet he was in such a rush to send a letter himself; how could such a habit be indulged? It was better to let her suffer for a couple of days and reflect.

It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be her being hurt time and time again; it should be her striking down that wretch over and over again.

Ren Lingfeng pulled her hand away and comforted her, "It's alright, it's over now!" As he spoke, he lifted her from the ground and walked out.

A full one hundred thousand soldiers of the Fifth Legion had emerged in full force. Their appearance caused a great uproar among Yuan Shu's army; they finally realized they had been surrounded.

Liang Zichen looked at him, then cast an invisibility spell and secretly followed. He didn't care about these medicinal herbs; he would never allow the Five-Poison Divine Monarch, Ye Shengjie, to be resurrected.

The Heavenly Mystery Fist technique consists of seven paths. The senior martial brother of the outer sect had been teaching the outer disciples for a year, yet he had only imparted two.

"I am going to kill you—" In truth, An Ye'er knew very well that with her meager martial prowess, she couldn't possibly hold the Emperor hostage; she might even end up burying herself in the process. Since that was the case, she might as well drag someone down with her before she died. If she could have a monarch of a nation accompany her in death, she would be unique throughout history.

If that was the case, did it mean that as long as this darkness was dispelled, Brad would lose?

"Is this the 'unforgettable' wedding you promised me today? It truly is unforgettable! Lingfeng, haven't you also used unscrupulous means to scheme against me just to achieve your goal?" Mo Wanxin argued with Ren Lingfeng, unwilling to yield.

Inside and outside the archway, it felt like two completely different worlds. The inner city was paved with a layer of soil, planted with flowers and trees, and the paths were laid with bluestone slabs. In the sky, blue clouds appeared, and the clouds drifted across the azure expanse.

Unlike the structure of the Whisperers' Guild, the Cynthia Moon Goddess Society primarily operated theaters, art galleries, and traded in certain magical items.

In the royal tent of Wang Can, the ruler of the Great Xia Kingdom, he was in discussion with Yuan Lang, ruler of the Wusun Kingdom, and Pei Du, ruler of the Dayuan Kingdom.