Sitting in a Row with Uncle Tat

Lin Becheng naturally heard that this was a sarcastic remark, but there was nothing he could say. Anyway, in this household, if Lin Yuxi ever took a whim to keep a pet one day, his status would undoubtedly fall below that of that pet.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly materialized within the hall. He was an imperial shadow guard who had always been responsible for investigating such incidents; he rarely appeared before the public eye, forever coming and going without a trace.

Three days later, she arrived at the other side of Mount Taibai. A towering peak, as steep and straight as if carved by a knife, stood proudly at the edge of a boundless expanse of yellow sand, holding back the raging desert at the foot of Mount Taibai.

Yuntian Ge felt a chill run through her entire body. That sinister-looking Grand Wizard of the Chen State was actually not dead? Did this mean he would continue coming after her to refine elixirs?

After returning to the hotel, Li Yi took a bath and fell fast asleep, slumbering straight through until dawn. Moreover, Li Yi intended to put up a comical fight against his own biological clock.

Pity that he was born out of time and happened to encounter Seber. Endowed with sword sense, Seber was naturally the archenemy of such assassins. By merely tracing the direction from which the fluctuations emanated and making careful distinctions, no matter how well hidden they were, they could not avoid leaving flaws and errors.

But this time it was different. The two-legged creature that arrived today held a sword in its hand, and its build was not very large—it looked just like the kind of well-protected creature that tasted delicious. Therefore, the Light Tiger’s heart was moved.

Just like herself in her past life, she was cold and aloof, holding a casual attitude toward any man she encountered.

Lady Mo had originally intended precisely this, waiting for the man to speak up first. Thus, she nodded smoothly, rose to her feet, and led him away from the detached residence.

Qian Moling touched his nose somewhat sheepishly and comforted himself, feeling much more at ease inside.

Of course, if there truly were no other choices left, Lin Li was a quite decisive person; it was just that right now, besides fighting to the death, he had a better option available.

Every bone and tendon throughout Mo Bei’s entire body was cracking and popping. Under the tempering of the Purple Sun True Qi, every inch of his flesh, blood, and bones underwent a fundamental metamorphosis. Brimming with power, they expanded unceasingly, causing muffled sounds like bursting beans to erupt continuously from within his body.

"This is the fundamental difference between the ordinary longswords in our hands and a divine sword!" Fang Luoyou said with resounding conviction.

Beside the hospital bed, Medellin was pacing back and forth anxiously, hurling foul curses under his breath.

Ever since Zhao Heng stood up for Sister Yao at the club last time and stomped the Bao family father and son into the dust, Bao Geda’s attitude toward her had completely changed. In the past, he summoned Ding Lingling at a whim and dismissed her at will; now, he wore a flattering and courteous expression, using the pretext of courtship to curry favor with her in a legitimate manner.

On the other side, Nosorten demonstrated the advantages of his elemental domain at this moment. An elemental domain constructed from a balanced integration of the four elemental rules of earth, fire, water, and wind possessed the ultimate advantage: as long as there was no overwhelming disparity in sheer power, it could not be truly countered by any single rule.

The veteran soldier was also quite emotional at this moment. Back then, due to various reasons, he had ceased to focus single-mindedly on martial arts, later joining the army and practicing marksmanship. Ever since then, he had left his sect, and his master had told him that he had no hope of achieving higher accomplishments in this lifetime—let alone reaching the realm of a Grandmaster, even becoming a Martial Master was impossible.

This commanded genuine admiration. To contribute everything for the sake of one's own kin, guarding them for generation after generation—such a feat was simply beyond the capability of ordinary mortals.

"I originally intended to give you these two items only after you became a Magus, but I never expected..." Old Merlin gazed at the two pieces of equipment, recalling Cromwell's lifelong inability to advance, and his heart could not help but feel a tinge of sorrow.

Long Haotian circled around Ji Wuming but failed to discover any precious treasures that could possibly match the value of those ten thousand and eight hundred spirit stones.

Yang Fan evolved numerous profound techniques and fought a fierce battle against it, but to no avail. Yang Fan's "Three Heads and Six Arms" supreme divine ability was shattered, and he was blasted flying, his face deathly pale.

"Let's go," said Maria with a proud expression, walking inside first. Chu Yueshi and Mizuho exchanged glances and followed closely behind.

Utilizing the Shock of Immortality in tandem with the Indestructible Battle Physique to repair and protect his body, Yang Fan finally managed to withstand the power of the seventy-ninth heavenly tribulation.

When the crystal walls of this mysterious space reached a depth of ten thousand meters, they could no longer be excavated. Yang Fan attempted to use the Netherworld Divine Sword, yet even it found it difficult to cleave through the crystal walls at that depth.

Although the script had played out differently from his initial design, the outcome was still favorable. Since Muhan had escaped, then let him go; it also saved him from truly engaging in a massive slaughter. As long as he obtained the sect master's seal, finding an ordinary disciple among the many disciples of the Dragon-Tiger Mountain to act as a puppet master was by no means a difficult task.

As for the center of attention, Mizuho stood off to the side, watching the competition between Maria and Guizi with nervous anticipation.

It seemed Lü Bu had figured it out. For Li Yi to dare sacrifice his personal Lü Bu guards could not possibly be for the sake of the Eastern Three Prefectures; there had to be a substitute plan in place.

Another five or six rays of demonic light erupted. Yang Fan dodged desperately, managing to evade only two of them, while the remaining three pierced straight through his body.

"Very well, I'd like to meet Erlang Shen later!" Lin Feng dropped the casual remark and cast his gaze toward Big Niu.

As the attack landed, Shi Tongtian felt as though the protective罡 qi it relied on for defense was being corrupted or destroyed, completely failing to unleash its proper power. It was too late even to withdraw it.

"He has been poisoned by the Red Dragon Venom, and the poison has penetrated deeper into him than anyone else. You should know about the two orphans of the Red Dragon lineage in the jianghu; they only suffered from mild Red Dragon Venom. But for some unknown reason, Jianquan is deeply poisoned this time." Cangyue's face was taut; the situation clearly did not look easy to handle.

Was this supposed to be a compliment? Lin Youran believed that behind this praise, there must be a favor being asked of her, and indeed, things unfolded precisely as she expected.

Paying no heed whatsoever to the lives and deaths of the surrounding soldiers, Feng Ming’s expression sank as she retreated. Then, she slammed her foot heavily against the ground, leveraging the rebound force from the earth to charge fiercely toward Yin.

Because as they ran, the holographic projections cast by the restaurant's lighting shifted simultaneously.

No matter what anyone thought, time continued to flow onward. Dawn had already broken, but the sky above the academy burned with a fiery red hue, completely devoid of blue skies and white clouds.

At this moment, Lin Youran’s heart had grown ice-cold. Back then, Jun Moli had asked her what she would do if it was proven beyond a doubt that Lin Chengyue was truly the culprit. She had hesitated back then, but now, her resolve was absolute.