Volume One, Chapter 50: I Cannot Bear to Let Go

Since it is able to make you take it so seriously, let us get rid of him first. Liu Xiche picked up the cigarette case that Yun Peng had left on the table, pulled out a cigarette, placed it between his lips, and lit it with a lighter.

Feeling them leave, the unease that had been lingering in Yue Qianqi's heart grew increasingly intense. She raised her head to look at the sky, only to be greeted by sky lanterns filling the firmament, almost completely obscuring the stars.

Of course, Sun Wuyong had never intended to elevate Sun Yuedong to the position of family head; he was well aware that his nephew had no great desire for power.

Liu Xiche! Come out! What are you doing standing in the shadows? Get out here! the scarred man continued to roar, his nerves highly strained as he intently listened to the movements around him.

Dongfang Chenfan could not answer Dongfang Chenyao's question, while Xue Fanyin, confined in the dark prison, had already understood Dongfang Chenling's intentions.

After washing up and changing, Liu Yaner stood in front of Dongfang Chenxin, looking radiant. The person before her still wore the same appearance, but many things had already changed.

Unwilling as they were, Zhiqing and Zhixi had no choice but to leave the marquis's estate. Before leaving, Zhiqing went to check on Yunge. To keep up appearances, Yunge was still lying in bed, looking pale and rather frail.

Two tigers cannot share one mountain, and naturally, there could only be one master of the spiritual veins in the mountains. Therefore, Cheng Jin and Lin Baoju were almost certain that this black bull was the very same one they had encountered earlier in the cave, although neither of them understood why the bull king had appeared in this pool of water.

I can walk by myself. Yan Jiaorao glanced at Xu Yi, said indifferently, flicked her sleeves, and turned to leave, escorted by the guards.

Congratulations to the two fellow Daoists on ascending to the Deity Transformation stage! From now on, the skies are vast and the earth is boundless, transcending the cycle of reincarnation! Dozens of voices resounded from the void, and dozens of figures emerged from thin air.

The siege troops instantly split apart. The grunts of the Giant Tiger Gang, who were engaged in fierce combat upon the city walls, abruptly changed their expressions as their combat prowess surged instantly.

When Shao An slowly regained consciousness and gazed with sleepy eyes at the Prince of Jin on the bed, his line of sight naturally met that of the Prince of Jin in mid-air. He jolted upright, looking at the Prince of Jin with a mixture of guilt and delight.

Alright, can you tell me your name? How should I address you when we meet in the future? I asked.

Not long after, an ethereal and handsome young master appeared inside the elixir shop, his expression one of hesitation and pleasant surprise.

Outside the city, led by Zhao Wei and Jia Zhen, a fierce battle had already erupted with the Jiuhua army. Inside the city, a large number of archers and warriors were lying in ambush along both sides of the streets.

Meeting his gaze, Yang Jinhuan forced a pale smile and tried to grab his hand, only to be ruthlessly brushed aside.

After a flurry of flashing blades and swords, five men collapsed to the ground, their fresh blood instantly staining the lush grass beneath their feet.

Chen Tian and the two companions inspected the place. It extended in both directions, leading to unknown destinations, which reminded Chen Tian of the Falling Cloud Ancient Tomb. However, there was none of the gloomy chill found in that ancient tomb here.

Many thanks, old timer, A-Rui thanked him, and was just about to leave when the old man called out to him.

Hahaha! Speaking of which, this is all thanks to that grand swindler Xu. He used divination techniques to spy on the supreme mysteries and even deduce the heavenly laws of reincarnation. I obtained this method from him and did the exact opposite, which is how I created this heaven-defying secret art. The elderly man laughed heartily and replied thus.

The southern tip of Egypt naturally belongs to Africa. Going to Egypt to kill the Golden Priest was merely on the way to seek revenge against the Demonic Serpent Mercenary Corps.

Li Mingcai, enough is enough. Do as you please... Fang Meiling couldn't be bothered to argue with Li Mingcai.

Beneath the great waterfall, Wang Yu began using the Destruction Hand to counter the cascading torrent of water.

Zhou Yan used to work and strive alongside Nie Hongbing, and now that she had become a full-time housewife and her husband had made money, her attitude had also begun to grow smug.

At this, the soldiers who had just participated in stirring up trouble turned ashen-faced. Feng Shangshui was the leader of the Apocalypse Research Institute in developing the vaccine against the X virus, and his words carried the weight of mountains.

Since he was about to die anyway, why not say such things to provoke him? Tang Rao wasn't usually so harsh with others, but this person had a deep-seated enmity with him. If he didn't exact some revenge, it would truly be a disservice to the grievances he had suffered during this period.

That immortal mountain was very crude, with only a thatched cottage situated upon it and some wild vegetables planted nearby. It was evident that Yang Lingxiu was an ascetic practitioner.

A cold wind blew past her ears, making Nan Guoli shiver. She couldn't help but nuzzle closer to Long Ye, the astonishing softness of her bosom pressing tightly against Long Ye's elbow.

Yang Tian felt a jolt in his heart. A chaotic avatar stepped out from between his brows, shrouded in misty fog, holding a purple-gold longsword, with a stellar pagoda hovering above its head, blindingly brilliant and exuding a ferocious, domineering aura.

How is it? How is it? Is my singing good, big brother? Liu Tian浩 had now reached a stage where he would die if he didn't show off for even a moment.

Xi Nan got into the car and looked at Gu Xichen lying inside, his heart filled with dread regarding this journey. After four years away, was his father still alive? Or had he already... And by sending Xichen back, would they be able to find a cure? How was the ancestor Ruimei? Would she be able to rush over and return to the Gu family with them?

Jing Jian's attitude was quite firm: giving you a share of the profits after we make money is fine, but lumping everything together into an ambiguous mess is absolutely out of the question.