Dual succession
In that moment, silence fell over everyone! Yet, although Bai Qi was undeniably powerful, wasn’t it a bit too arrogant to speak like this within the Ghost King’s Palace?
Bai Lingsu truly lived up to her reputation as a top-tier master of spatial arrays; in just ten days, she had fully restored the previously shattered teleportation array.
Meanwhile, Situ Haoyu was caught in a spiral of overthinking. He had realized he liked Cheng Lingzhi—wanted her—yet why had she rejected him?
“Senior brother, are you going to save her?” Zi Mei asked calmly, though beneath her placid tone swirled tumultuous emotion.
As her words fell, a breath of immeasurable strength and ancient power slowly emanated from Su Yuan’s body.
“That’s a foolish thing to say. When you want to bully someone, you always target what they fear most. It’s the same principle as in combat—strike where your opponent is weakest!” Wen Xinlan kindly offered her analysis.
Hearing that, the train guard felt a little embarrassed, and as the flight attendant began handing out meals, the next day they landed at the airport in the Golden Triangle. As soon as they got off the plane, Yingjun called Long Yunxiao.
Jing Ke smiled as well, raised his glass, and toasted the hostess again. In such a strange place, to meet such a gracious hostess was truly a stroke of good fortune.
The moment this fellow appeared, the surrounding guests all showed signs of dread, greeting him with utmost respect.
A crisp slap rang out, landing squarely on the man’s face, and the entire room was instantly silenced.
“What’s happening? Wasn’t he attacking me?” A glint flashed in Lang Tian’s eyes as he whipped around, and upon seeing our own dire situation behind him, his heart clenched tightly.
“What… what is going on?” Stunned, everyone stared at Li Quezi, who had just vanished before us, their faces frozen in shock. They had seen many suicides before, but never imagined there could be a ghost that would take its own life.
At that moment, Aria ran to the back, saying she wanted to give the camel some water. We thought it over and agreed to wait for the camel to finish drinking before moving on.
Li Zhejun darted aside, and Ye Wanyu lunged at empty air. She was flustered, for there were, in fact, no nude photos of him on her phone as he had claimed.
“If you end up dead, who am I supposed to ask for my four baskets of gold ingots?” Hehe Liancheng muttered, pulling out three sticks of incense from his backpack, placing them before him, and signaling Wang Xiang to light them.
Putting oneself in another’s shoes! If it had been us in that situation, we could never have endured it. Truly! In those circumstances, even if we couldn’t defeat Yang Hu, we would have fought him to the bitter end.
In the livestream, fans argued for a long while before settling down and focusing on the broadcast again.
Dr. Hu, at this moment, too, was cowed by the imposing presence, his face turning ugly as he found himself unable to retort to Huang Jueming’s words.
“Well then… take care!” Qi Yunfan forced a smile, struggling to suppress his anger as he shook Lin Yu’s hand and strode out. Rose quickly sent Mandrake and a driver to escort him.
“Let Momin come in later as well—I don’t stand on ceremony in my pear orchard,” Feng Yufei nodded with a gentle laugh, though Chen Xiang was left with a pang of sorrow.
So, within the hour, it seemed unlikely that reinforcements would arrive; this was more than enough time for Wei Wuji to wipe out the current wave of Xiongnu cavalry.
After sorting the seeds by variety, they began digging holes, sowing seeds, and covering them with soil in the previously marked areas. As this repetitive toil wore on, Lin Nan’s arduous labor began in earnest.
Qi Feng coughed with great import, reached for the cup on the table, and winked at Jessica, giving her a meaningful look.
M8 fell silent, and this silence was tacit approval of Zhang Yiming’s words; no one dared challenge the world’s strongest man without knowing anything about him.
“All right, I know you didn’t mean it that way. You haven’t called home in weeks—your mother misses you, so she called just to check in,” Xu Li said.
The scorching heat seemed to want to bake the earth dry; the water techniques the Mist Shinobi had conjured were instantly evaporated by this terrifying combination of fire techniques.
What good news could there be? Wei Wuji could only mutter to himself, as he had been having a rather rough time of late.
“I’d like to meet her—could you introduce me?” Luo Hebin asked. Earlier, when he helped Song Riqing, it was not only because of his sense of justice, but also because the burly man had mentioned that Chen Xianglian was backing Song Riqing.
Back then, when Shisui used Kotoamatsukami on Danzo, he kept his command simple to maximize its effect.
It turned out Kakashi had been with Mei Terumi all along, and the one who had met with Meiko was just his shadow clone.
In the distance, far away, a stretch of verdant land appeared! I stared, stunned. Ying Gou, where should we fall into the water?
The Ninefold Taotai had always been on the back of the Toad Spirit in the Funiu Mountains, and it was thanks to this Taotai that he became king of the mountain’s demons.
At this moment, the darkest sides of human nature were fully on display. Even innate martial masters all wore expressions of greed.
When Gao Yuan arrived at Zheng Baokun’s home, he found no signs of celebration—just the whole family sitting on the couch, worried. Zheng Baokun came out, and though he hadn’t returned to work, he believed Bo Ruoli’s appointment would soon be finalized.
“Big brother, how did you find the time to come over? Wenrou still hasn’t replied to me. Should I reach out to her?” Ouyang Feng asked tentatively.
Knowing that Gao Yuan was truly willing to take him along, he didn’t care whether it was by plane or car—he nodded enthusiastically in agreement.
James glanced incredulously at the others. Life outside was facing grave danger, yet everyone here seemed completely indifferent, as if they hadn’t heard a thing. Gritting his teeth, James stomped his foot and rushed outside with his flashlight.
The Boar Demon looked on, excited, as the power within the Monkey continued to grow, and the world’s energy poured into him with increasing frenzy. At that moment, the Monkey was like a bottomless pit.
Ying Hanshi had never been praised so earnestly before, especially about the thing that mattered most to him. His face slowly flushed, and his tail emerged, swaying gently.
Two fifth-level Profound Masters—Luo Chen was utterly powerless to resist! And since his opponents wielded swords, Luo Chen’s formidable physical strength was of little use.
His substitute straw man had only one use; the night was long, and he couldn’t leave the old house. One replacement simply wouldn’t suffice.