Volume 1, Chapter 42: Such a Good Child

In a few moments, the vicious hound reached her feet. Barefoot, she could clearly feel the hot breath puffing from the beast. Her toes retreated inch by inch until she was pressed against the man, with nowhere left to go. He was still waiting for her answer. Li Lan was terrified to the core. But the hound had already brushed against her feet, extending its tongue to lick her instep, its drool dripping onto her skin.

Inside the bedchamber of the Great Emperor Hunyuan, one of his concubines ran in, her face pale with panic, and relayed the news of Zhao Hao’s unification of the two great celestial realms to the Great Emperor, trembling with terror.

Moving straight ahead, crawling along the ceiling of the cave, they had traveled dozens of miles before a frigid, murderous aura emerged from the path ahead. To Baron, the sound of flesh and blood exploding was like the hourglass of death itself.

About an hour later, the medicinal herbs in the Crimson Flame Cauldron were completely refined into a clump of emerald-green liquid.

His purpose in doing this was to infuriate the Giant Gold Empire, causing them to lower their guard against him. With a thunderous roar that shook the surroundings, he shattered the sturdy ice prison—which had held him for less than two seconds—using nothing but raw strength.

However, if the Martial Emperor powerhouses of this continent were to learn that the Reincarnation Martial Emperor had not perished, but had instead traveled to another world, one wonders how spectacular their expressions would be.

He had fought a dozen rounds with him when they first met, with both sides trading victories, but as it currently stood, that guy’s strength was clearly above his own, at least at the Lord level.

Alfran did not disappoint Dak and the others; by the afternoon of the next day, news arrived from Yagenke.

This could not be blamed on them; after all, their strength was meager, and they had no ability to resist the pressure of a Divine Ability Realm expert. It was perfectly normal for them to faint under such intense strain.

Given his strength, almost nothing in this world could be hidden from him, but the aura within this royal palace was something he only sensed once he was this close.

Ten plates were basically enough. Thinking of this, Lin Xiao clenched his fists. "I'm afraid that on the day you awaken, it won't be you coming to cause me trouble, but me coming to find you."

"Do... do you have time this weekend?" She stammered for a long time, finally managing to force the question out.

After finally managing to calm the two of them down and getting them seated, Naruto let out a long sigh of relief.

Though she had looked at that face for so long, Ling Jiajia had never felt Gu Weiran’s face to be as familiar as she did in this moment—so familiar it made her heart ache.

If Deng Ao had not quickly reached out to steady him, he might have truly watched him collapse to the ground.

Yet, when you transcend these boundaries, you discover that behind love lies an infinitely vast sky.

When they entered the villa, the servants were about to greet Ming Nan, but upon seeing him holding Yu Lu with a grave expression, they immediately understood the situation and silently bowed in respect.

Years later, these people were all gone. During my junior high years, Qi Tai had become quite destitute; his hair was disheveled, his gaze dull, and all his former vigor had vanished. It wasn't until I was admitted to high school that he seemed to pull himself together, finding work as a taxi driver and putting an end to his wandering days, settling down at last.

Opening her eyes, she was met with a sea of vibrant green. Layers upon layers of leaves stretched out before her, making it feel as though she were lying in an emerald ocean, even the air carrying the refreshing scent of vegetation. Melodious music drifted to her ears, elegant and lingering, so soothing that it put her entire body at ease.

But Diluga firmly believed that by taking advantage of the timing, the terrain, and the people, it would be effortless to entrap the First Legion.

These people were not polite; ignoring their own injuries, they stood up, dusted themselves off, and vanished in a flash. At least they weren't completely heartless, as they took the unconscious Jeremy with them as they fled.