153 Mushrooms (11)
Every single possibility filled Li Hu with terror from the bottom of his heart, but what chilled him even more was why no one else seemed to have noticed any of this. Not a single person harbored any doubt about the rationality of this event, and yet, they had all unconsciously gathered in the streets, heading together toward that coffin shop.
Ye Ji felt somewhat irritable; his emotional stability had been deteriorating lately. The once unshakeable Ye Ji seemed to have vanished. He had originally thought this was due to Ye Feng, whose side had run into some trouble, thereby causing these drastic emotional fluctuations in Ye Ji.
Fortunately, that fellow had left this place. Judging by the footsteps just now, it must have headed toward the courtyard. Since the courtyard was currently empty, it should have gone outside. It ought to be safe now.
Qiao Song was terrified to the core, yet Su Yinzheng completely ignored her persuasion, wrapping an arm around her shoulders to prevent her from leaving.
One must know that virtually all powerful ancient martial sects had tried every possible means to migrate into the Inner World. Those sects and aristocratic families still remaining in the Earth's primary dimension were, for the vast majority, those lacking the capability and qualifications, or those bound by special, unavoidable reasons preventing their departure.
Red Moon had once requested to go to West Sea City, but because the city was in absolute chaos at the time, General Dou, out of consideration for safety, remained stationed at the German border to observe the situation.
Yanyu had specifically heard that after Lu Nanfei and the others left, they deliberately stationed people to guard every entry and exit of the Chunhua Pavilion.
A hundred miles away, a bronze coffin, as frantic and demonic as a raging deity, smashed through thousands of towering waves upon the sea, its murderous intent blotting out the skies.
The car slowly drove into the most bustling district of the city center. Su Yinzheng and Li Qing got out first, followed by Bai Xingzhi and Qiao Song.
The moment his sword was drawn, Bai Xue was still holding the proprietress's delicate hand. With another shift of her feet, she flitted like a piercing flower onto the blade of his sword, her long legs lifting gracefully like a dancing butterfly.
The man who had just blocked Zhao Qingran ran for a short distance and, seeing that no one was pursuing him from behind, let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Usually, a gust of wind would precede the rain, and after that, the group stopped bringing up the matter, chatting among themselves instead.
"There's no help for it. The other party belongs to the Dragon Abyss Sacred Land. Though we are fighting side by side now, once we leave the Astral Domain, we might well become enemies." Han Yi said with a helpless shrug, a five-colored divine light forming a protective barrier within a three-meter radius around him. The pale golden beams fired toward him bounced away the exact moment they touched the five-colored divine light.
However, the Guardian of Kunlun awoke a little too late, because Xiao Tao's words had somewhat moved him. Chen Yitong and Su Lan had already perished, and if an additional five Dan-congealing realm experts could be acquired, it would be of absolute and immense help to the battlefield in the alien realm.
"Mr. Xiao, please rest assured. While I don't have much confidence in a direct confrontation with the Wolf Squad, taking them out on a sightseeing tour is my specialty. I guarantee I'll keep them thoroughly entertained." Great White Shark nodded hurriedly, wearing a reassuring smile for Xiao Tao.
Seated before the massive floor-to-ceiling window, she gazed at the galaxy sprawling across the sky outside while enjoying the comfortable air-conditioned temperature indoors.
"Heh, what do you mean?" Xia Shan stopped looking at Xia Qiu, picked up his chopsticks, leisurely picked up a piece of food, and chewed it slowly in his mouth.
"Who do you think you're trying to scare? Don't you see my bodyguard right here? Do you take him for a corpse?!" Ling Zetian said with his nostrils flared upward toward the sky.
Yet, had this been in the past, Qiu Mingyan might have been rubbing his hands together, dragging Feng Chengjin into his office to discuss the actual figures.
Yue He's current responsibility was overseeing the province's public security, procuratorate, and judiciary departments, while also supervising cases of lawbreaking and corruption across various regions. Wielding genuine power, to put it bluntly, if he were to stamp his foot, the entire Linzhou Province would tremble.
However, thought what they might, the numerous bureaucrats from the Liangzhou region still paid their respects with utmost politeness.
When I see good fortune, my mood can improve along with it. When I see misfortune, I can put myself in another's shoes to gain the insights I desire.
Liu Chen closed the secret door and covered it with some weeds before silently moving closer.
The viewers of the livestream only saw Feng Hao execute a sudden dodge in the frame, brushing right past the shark; they couldn't see what had happened at all.
However, there were also those who happily studied and learned about "marriage" from beginning to end. Moreover, they actually mastered it in the end, passed with flying colors, and reaped wonderful rewards—such as the many couples who supported each other hand in hand and grew old together.
Witnessing this scene, Huang Bo immediately sneered, gently flicking his fingers toward the void. Those incoming bullets were instantly caught right in the palm of his hand.
The encampment of Gedangui, located one mile off the eastern bank of the River, was brightly lit, and the sounds of soldiers drinking and eating meat carried far across the distance. In stark contrast, the western bank was utterly dead and silent. Wang Shichong pulled out a flint from his bosom, struck a light, and waved it in circles in the air; the tiny speck of light in the dark night appeared exceptionally conspicuous.
Wang Zhiyuan was no longer human in appearance. Wielding an iron rod handed to him by someone unknown, he frantically battered Wu Ming's body. Blow after blow rained down in a flurry of shadows, yet Wu Ming offered no counterattack and no defense, simply letting them beat him mercilessly.
What tempted Li Shimin the most, however, was the proposal Niu Jinda had just brought up: recruiting wounded and retired soldiers as laborers. This was simply the ultimate method for him to boost his reputation.
Suddenly, a faint scent of rust lingered at the tip of his nose—the smell of blood! Originally, Mother Wu's cause of death was an impact to the back of her head, causing considerable bleeding, so a bloody smell on her body was normal. However, this bloody stench was not coming from the direction of her head; it was right nearby.
Without using external items, Yuan Yuan's strength was definitely second only to Feng Qian among the five persons and one beast. Entrusting a level-four early-stage wind wolf to it gave Feng Qian complete peace of mind.
"Let the princess in." After the two left, Feng Yihan raised his voice, replying in an exceedingly cold tone.
At this moment, Old Sha's voice was almost hoarse. Just as he was about to commentary on that newly revealed duel, in the very next lap, Räikkönen launched an attack on Hamilton. At the most critical moment, Hamilton used the body of his car to block his opponent's overtaking line, narrowly defending his position.
Thinking thus, Lan Lingxu raised his gaze to look at Nangong Luojing, only to feel another glare also fixing upon him.
"Slap!" The moment Old Ye's voice trailed off, Petrus raised his hand and slapped Old Ye squarely across the face.
Nurhaci thought to himself: They can actually enter and leave the imperial palace as if strolling through their own back garden. If they wanted my head in the future, wouldn't taking it be as easy as reaching into a pocket and grabbing something?
The sudden greeting left Nangong Luojing somewhat startled, for the owner of the voice was none other than Lan Lingxu—the very person who had single-handedly plunged her into her current plight.