38 Sensual

The Thousand King casually posed a few questions to Mu Qiu, attempting to probe her background, but she deflected them all with effortless ease, claiming only to have a passable grasp of martial arts and a modest understanding of medicine.

Meanwhile, desperate for a deeper breakthrough, Ye Zheng grew increasingly anxious. He did not know how long it would take for Skeleton 2 to assimilate Bai Su, but he knew he could not afford to waste a single second.

As he dodged, Ye Yi remained physically unharmed, yet under the demon wolf’s increasingly ferocious onslaught, he was thoroughly forced onto the back foot. Furthermore, with the depletion of his stamina and true energy, his movements became sluggish; at this rate, his injury and defeat were only a matter of time.

Moreover, one must possess the cultivation level of the late stage of Qi Refining to consume the medicinal concoction; otherwise, the body would be unable to absorb even a fraction of its power. Even then, aside from the initial effects, it would take no less than two hours to fully refine the lingering medicinal properties.

The process of condensing qi and cleansing the marrow generally only completes the first stage: physical marrow cleansing. As for the second stage—the refinement of the meridians—it requires the cultivator to continue excavating their potential after breaking through to the Condensation Stage, persistently tempering their true essence and enhancing their sensitivity to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Xu Wusheng was filled with doubt. What message could Yu Qianzhou possibly be trying to convey at such a moment?

When the distance between Yun Zijin and the lightning dragon narrowed to less than a meter, she nimbly dodged, causing the dragon to crash into the valley walls behind her.

The gamblers had reached a fever pitch. Stripped of their usual dignified airs as powerful figures, they stared at the screens with bloodshot eyes, shouting wildly.

"Thank you, I will do my best. Even if I know defeat is inevitable, Junior Martial Nephew Yuan, please!" In truth, Mu Qiu felt somewhat awkward and embarrassed to address someone of higher cultivation and greater age as a junior martial nephew, but such was the hierarchy of the cultivation world.

Had it not been for Gong Wuxie stepping forward, the territory of Tianji would likely have already fallen under the domain of Tianquan.

This person, clearly only at the fourth level of the Spirit Spring, dared to clamor that the Endless Wild Forest was devoid of talent. Such arrogance was born of nothing but ignorance.

When Wu Tian reappeared, a dozen elders collapsed heavily to the ground. As they came to a halt, they clutched their throats in shock, staring at Wu Tian with utter disbelief.

"Leave it to me!" Ye Huan flashed a smile—a smile so relaxed it was as if the task were entirely trivial.

"This guy’s explosive power and destructive force are no joke. He certainly lives up to his 'Fire' attribute, though his personality is just as volatile," Wu Tian thought to himself while dodging the attacks of the Red Fire God King.

As for Obito’s Rasengan, in all honesty, Zhang Ye did not believe he could pull it off. The amount of chakra required for such a technique was immense, and as Obito was merely a genin, Zhang Ye doubted he possessed such reserves.

The man with triangular eyes gritted his teeth, unleashed a fierce curse, then turned back to carry Du Heng into the black car they had arrived in.

Just then, the sword hovering behind the disheveled man trembled, as if an invincible blade had been stirred back to life.

Although Wu Tian was no expert in medicinal herbs, he had dealt with them for a long time in the Divine Dragon Continent and was quite familiar with these varieties.

Aurosia had been created by Ye Huan and ultimately killed by him. Even though it was his past self who had struck the fatal blow, the fact remained that he had killed her.

"Indeed, Reinhardt is in danger this time. It seems his first-place ranking will not hold," Elder Havilia remarked with a sense of schadenfreude.

At this moment, the surrounding players, having completed their class transfers, were also curiously testing their skills, their faces filled with delight.

Li Shuhua likely knew what was to come, so she had tidied up the house perfectly, hoping to provide her family with the most comfortable life possible in their final days together.

The other customers who had intended to bid remained silent; none dared to compete with such a great noble from Valstar.

If an ordinary Shinigami were to unleash such powerful spiritual pressure, it would likely have whipped up a gale, causing collateral damage to everyone nearby.

Although he could not access the backend data of the Feiyun Network, he could still infer much from the "Sold" and "Available" status on the booking page.

In his first year coaching Cottbus, he won the Bundesliga double; in his second year with Monaco, the Ligue 1 treble; in his third year with Monaco, another Ligue 1 treble, and reached the Champions League final in his first attempt.

Gu Xue had a crisp, resonant voice. Despite her cold-sounding name, her style of interacting with fans was remarkably straightforward.

General Rhodes, finding the hovercraft too slow, walked to the bow, leaning on his cane with one hand while raising the other.

Tragically, the soldiers' tenacity could not be rewarded; spirit alone could not compensate for the disadvantages in troop numbers and armaments.

Leading the delegation was Ji Jiantong of the Harbin Pharmaceutical Factory, followed by representatives from factories in Dalian, Zhejiang, Yunnan, Sichuan, and Hubei. And while Du Dehui did not attend in person, the Beijing and Shanghai pharmaceutical factories still sent those close to him.

However, one only needed to claim that time was running short—denying Sun Xiang enough time to think or investigate—and he would inevitably rush in out of greed for merit. History proved that Sun Xiang was indeed that kind of man, and he had acted exactly as expected.