Chapter 44

In just a brief moment, within the entire battlefield, only a handful of people from the Blood Sect remained, while the rest were those who had never practiced the Blood Sect's arts.

During this period, household registration management was still quite lax. Many locals did not have official household registrations, and only went to complete the paperwork when they needed to obtain a marriage certificate.

Under the moonlight, Panshi Village was dotted with countless specks of light. These were the fires glowing from various households, casting the silhouettes of moving people.

Su Chuxuan laughed uncontrollably, pinching Mo Yushang's cheeks and leaning in closer to look, laughing all the harder the more she saw. Her blush was like a monkey's backside, her lips smeared with lard, and her face as white as a ghost's.

Chewing on the hot and spicy beef tendon, Hu Pingtao fell into deep thought, his gaze drifting along with his wandering mind. He awkwardly avoided Luo Yu, pretending to admire the scenery as he looked toward the side of the barbecue stall.

With a soft squelch, the sword in Zhao Feng's hand pierced Guluzhen's abdomen, though it only penetrated a tiny bit.

Just as they sat down, the neighbors on the left and right heard the commotion and came over. Once Luo Yi made the introductions, the neighbors beamed with joy. One young man excitedly said, "You came just in time! The two bottles of wine I bought haven't gone to waste after all! I'll go fetch them right now." With that, he hurriedly turned back to get the wine.

It seemed that this entire forging palace had been remodeled, and even this medicine cabinet was no exception. Keeping a safe distance and trying his best not to touch the aura of the Great Dao, Yuan Qiong stood far behind the Nine Heavens Demon God and watched from afar, shockingly discovering a purplish-red medicinal herb lying inside the drawer, its shape somewhat familiar.

Even though Huangpu Qi was very confident, his heart was pounding a bit at this moment. These were three fifth-tier peak Silver Moon Giant Wolves, capable of fighting against a half-step Integration-stage cultivator, yet Lu Feng was only at the mid-Nascent Soul stage—the gap in power was staggering.

Surprisingly, this Golden Immortal had not left behind any contingency plans, allowing Mubai to take all of his possessions without obstruction.

This left the gravestone instantly speechless, and it began frantically searching for Han Xiaoyi. However, by this time, Han Xiaoyi had already left the Star-Moon Chamber of Commerce and rushed to another location.

Zeng Xuebing watched Zeng Jing's departing figure and let out a slight sigh of relief, then fixed his gaze tightly on Xu Zong, observing every subtle change on his face.

Fang Leiting was responsible for eliminating those sleeper agents hidden among the disciples; as long as they remained, they would always be a hidden danger.

It is much like painting on a blank sheet of paper, which is naturally far easier than painting on a canvas already full of graffiti.

Seeing Zhou Yu staring at him, Wen Yunshu made a polite gesture, signaling Zhou Yu to step forward and feed the medicine.

Xu Zong let out a cold snort, a fierce and turbulent intent to kill erupting from his sharp eyes. Especially when mentioning his beloved son, he practically spoke through gritted teeth, enunciating every single word.

Jiang Yuan stared fixedly at Qian Momao, and seeing her resolute expression, he realized that unless he explained clearly, he would not get that device today.

Chen Xuanran leaned back against the sofa, her waterfall-like black hair cascading down, scattering softly through the gaps in her fingers, over her arms, and deep into the folds of her thin tunic, her gaze hazy and distant.

These two lead-filled sandbags had become Wu Long's prized possessions. Even during routine team training and simulator spars, Wu Long would unhesitatingly bring them along, as if they were his own unique magical treasures.

Just as I was struck with terror, suddenly, with a roar, Brother Long brandished a peach-wood sword and slashed directly at Cat Granny's arm.

This person meant that he wanted him to tear open these seals and help him eliminate all the seals above the cage as well. Then he would be able to come out.

Fortunately, he wasn't let off the hook in the Demon Wolf Valley this time; at least he was killed in the game once. Although he didn't know who he was at the time, it still brought some comfort to his heart.

Curiously, this Sweet and Sour Fish seemed to have popped out of nowhere from a crack in a rock, with a completely clean status panel. Under the creation skills was just a row of golden A's and a deep purple grand S, dazzlingly bright.

Moreover, having practiced Ghost Cultivation arts, he could continuously absorb power on his own. Much like a person holding a blade fighting someone without a weapon, Zhang He held a massive advantage.

Li Yujun looked in astonishment at the SKS in his hands, never expecting the headshot damage to be so immense.

"Fine, let's leave the issue of the ten pagodas aside for a moment. Then let me ask you, can you cultivate from the Rujied stage all the way to the nine pagodas?" Wuming asked with a smile.

Under Chen Ran's urging, Caitlin and her group had no choice but to walk back to their cars with great regret, obediently turning around and driving away.

Having evolved into a human body, both one's potential and combat power would achieve an extraordinarily exaggerated leap.

Following the joint arrival of Yuanshi and Taishang, the third saint, the Master of the Intercept Teaching, Tongtian, also arrived. Clad in purple robes, he rescued the Three Xiao sisters, looked indifferently at Yuanshi and Taishang opposite him, and immediately began questioning them in a cold voice.

Mu Lanlan's voice trembled, her eyes filled with terror as she fearfully stared at Mu Bei, who was now left with only a face.

Even for the second time watching it, Fred still felt that the scenes appearing in the video were extremely shocking.

"Xiongnu cavalry? How could Xiongnu cavalry appear in Jicheng?" Zhang Liao was taken aback, his expression changing involuntarily.

Following the battle last night, the open space in front of the villa was left in utter ruins. The ground within a hundred-meter radius had sunk, and the concrete surface had turned to fine dust. As for the various bomb-like crater marks on the surrounding ground, needless to say, it was pitted and pockmarked no differently than if it had just endured a landmine explosion.

They say a real man has gold under his knees, but with Cheng Bifan kneeling on both knees, he probably had ten thousand taels of gold right there.

Jin Feng was also nervous at this moment; he knew how difficult his path forward would be if he were rejected by the man standing before Gu Yu.

The main camp north of Fan City had its gates wide open, and all seven thousand Su soldiers marched out of the camp, gathering before the enemy city.

Chu Xi seemed to see that frivolous man from years ago once again—so handsome, so irresistibly charming.