106 Succubus (14)

In the world of Sucha, the night is perilous. This is no peaceful realm; moreover, the sky and stars do not follow the usual rules, and the sun that brings light to the world is far from the beautiful imagery found in poetry or myth.

Like a gravity lost to the void, a round drop of blood floated, controlled by an unknown force. It surged straight toward Alia, then penetrated her body, passing directly through her skin.

The flower-shaped brooch, inlaid with eleven large pink diamonds, was fiercely cast to the ground by Hua Cuo.

At that moment, a customer happened to step out of the shop, patting Boss Song on the shoulder in farewell: “Boss Song, the batch of stones that just arrived is quite good. Unfortunately, I have no luck today; I’ll come again tomorrow.” Saying this, he glanced at the beautiful Xia He before leaving.

Meanwhile, the Swallowing Heaven’s Mouth continued to struggle violently, yet in the end, it endured and did not perish.

“All right, thank you.” Xiao Mingxin accepted the two items with heartfelt gratitude. At that moment, Yun Ruoqing also emerged from the house. The two sisters exchanged a smile, speaking little.

Still, to be safe, he would need to summon a late-stage divine general from Earth.

The Hongmeng Holy Emperors you encountered before were relatively weak. The truly powerful Hongmeng Holy Emperors do not rely on domains or sacred artifacts but depend entirely on their own strength.

Facing Lin Xin, as a mother watching her son endure endless torment, her heartfelt and sincere lament brought shame to Lin Meier and Bai Ye.

The next day was Ye Yuqing’s funeral. Early that morning, the sky was gloomy, and soon, a gentle drizzle began to fall.

After all, the beef was sent as checked luggage; before it was in hand, Zhou You had to behave well.

Originally, there was more to update, and indeed, more was added, but it would be released tomorrow at ten in the morning.

“Should I choose the donkey or Conan?” David pondered silently, recalling his own situation.

Many were watching Ye Chenyu’s misfortune, as if eagerly awaiting the moment this unwilling loser would be defeated by the Hundred Joy Gate.

Under the night sky, Pang Tong, accompanied by Cheng Yi, headed to the arranged residence. Dian Wei followed, guarded by a hundred soldiers. At a fork in the road, a tremendous roar shook the ground. Pang Tong was startled, momentarily thinking he had hallucinated; the fierce beast’s roar he once heard had truly struck his eardrums.

With a “puff,” black flames appeared around Chen Yi. Together with Pipi Fire’s spiritual bond, they were drawn out, first elevating him to the symbol overlord realm.

Drawing his sword, Hao Yu merely channeled a bit of inner breath, causing sword energy to scatter. Effortlessly, he shattered several attacks from Tianming. Watching the fading energy dots disappear into the world, the tension in Hao Yu’s eyes lessened greatly, and his face returned to a calm, serene expression.

“We’ll ride the carousel, then play bumper cars…” Pei Shiyin forced a smile, struggling to keep her spirits up.

In truth, she barely drank last night. After sending Pei Zhenteng off, she couldn’t sleep all night and only managed to rest at dawn.

Not just a pitiable person, but a poor one as well—otherwise, why would she be crammed into a double ward? Wasn’t a spacious, bright single luxury room more comfortable?

Unlike before, when there was some vague lethargy, this time, catching the real deal instantly boosted morale. The entire populace prayed thrice daily, morning and evening shifts alike, bowing like beetles, strengthening their neck muscles. Many with cervical issues were healed without medicine. This achievement was naturally credited to the High God.

The Earth universe, having evolved into a stable cosmos, should be like before the apocalypse—extraordinary beings hidden, with perfected laws.

If by chance the banana-flavored jelly managed to defeat two opponents, all three jellies would turn banana-flavored and continue fighting.

While Han San spoke to the girl, Hua Shao seized the moment to transport the Heavenly Palace to a gentle hollow outside the southern city of the Blessed Land.

Later, when Wu Yu returned to the arena to wash himself, he found his hands reddened after cleaning his private parts.

“Did you come just to remind me of these things?” Mu Tianxiang was surprised but maintained a calm demeanor, taking a sip of tea.

Coupled with her prior experience losing weight, Xu Jia exercised daily, enjoying the sensation of sweat soaking her entire body.

However, Mu Tianxiang’s words perfectly suited Lin Rufang’s desire. She was proud and arrogant but had already humbled herself to plead with Mu Tianxiang. Now, a little silver could solve the problem—what was there to worry about?

Originally, they were evenly matched. Although the opponent wore an armor impenetrable even by tooth blades, as the battle progressed, they devised countermeasures. Unexpectedly, after a sudden, earth-shattering roar, the situation reversed.

With the empire thriving, Tony prepared to transform the Stark family into a new aristocratic house of rising technology. The stronger the empire, the greater Tony’s benefits.

Other disciples present cast disdainful glances at Lin Yi, yet in their hearts, they couldn’t deny their own desire for the spotlight.