It had been a long time since we last met, and your appearance was so unadorned.

Liu Yi did not dislike people like Zhang the Second, those clever yet ordinary individuals. Certainly, in the era of the apocalypse, strength was paramount, but there had to be a way for ordinary people to survive. There was no need to kill someone the moment a thought seemed off. Even though this was her attitude, she still worried that Zhang the Second might deduce her identity and sell her whereabouts to one of the bases.

After descending the mountain, she deliberately took a convoluted, winding new route.

Mu Qingqing naturally supported Fang Mingye. Although her subordinates had always relied on the ties to Greenwood Village and she held considerable authority, fame and fortune were powerful forces that could change things.

The distance grew ever lower; by common logic, the terrain of Summer Village was so low that there should be no risk of lightning strikes. But this time was different. Lightning flashed and struck ever more frequently, finally hitting the pale blue gas enveloping the sky above River Village.

Outside, Tang Ye continued his competition. After merging the supreme medicinal pill, his mood was excellent, and he was confident he wouldn't lose. Yet, during the affectionate moments between him and his princess, Li Bubai and Ye Wushuang were hardly idle, making their own preparations.

Wang Jiuxiao, Tang Jiujing, and some other powerful figures had the same thought: capture the leader to take down the bandits. If they could kill Xing Zhan, the blow to these so-called deities would surely be fatal.

"Alright," seeing Zhao Feng remain unmoved, Ah Zi could only shake her head and answer all of Zhao Feng's questions one by one.

His father had said that while they acted, the people under the command of the Nine Gates Commandant were also stirring restlessly.

In the next moment, Ye Xunhuan, seeing the blood on his chest and his wound, felt his heart tremble violently.

But after two fierce attacks, the Liaodong army actually retreated! What was going on? What was the Liaodong army planning? Why attack twice and then stop?

Hearing this, I felt a pang in my heart. This guy, just a bit older than me, could still manage a smile at such a moment.

With such a high reward, many doctors who considered their skills remarkable, famous in Yanjing and even across the country, flocked to the Shui family, but the result was always the same.

Buzz! A few seconds later, the music abruptly stopped, and all the beasts and monsters instantly returned to normal. With Lei's current strength, it was still impossible for her to control so many creatures for an extended period using the harp.

His gaze swept downward, sharp as a torch. Yan Wen felt a slight sweat on his brow, anxiety flooding him as he blurted out.

Though his expression betrayed nothing, Lin Xiao's heart was filled with astonishment. His guess was right: the innate charm body, naturally alluring—Shangguan Mo Wen's constitution was indeed mysterious. It was, in fact, one of the three legendary variant bodies: the Nine Spirit Charm Body, a single entity that could charm all beings across nine lifetimes.

Suddenly, those deep blue eyes grew moist, and slowly, slowly, tears rolled down in streams.

At this moment, tens of thousands of true dragons seemed to sense something. They all let out deafening roars, charging straight at the golden dragon emperor. Each golden dragon carried terrifying power as they descended, as if the entire world was about to be devoured by them.

Before him stood the bright portal of light. If Xue Feng entered, he could survive. Yet, even though he had the strength to crawl in, he wouldn't do so, for Lei and her companions had not yet arrived beneath the altar.

"It's going to snow," Su Mu's voice reached Bing Lan's ear. She nodded slightly, saying nothing.

Some elders of the Shi family twitched at the corners of their mouths, the chief elder glaring intensely at the third elder, as if to say something.

Long Xinglin raised his hand, which had not moved for ages. After a brief stretch, feeling good, he moved his limbs and stood up, his whole body crackling as he knelt.

Yet, unexpectedly, the entire dining hall was unusually empty. The tables and chairs were vacant; no one was dining.