Chapter 56: A Massive Profit

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"Swish, swish—"
Thunderous applause erupted inside Soul Fighting Arena No. 29.
Though the vast majority of the audience had lost their money, they offered the highest level of respect to these two young soul masters.
Jiang Beibei channeled her soul power, utilizing the unique properties of her alluring bone martial soul to carefully check Tailong's injuries.
After a moment.
"It's nothing, just a minor curse that accelerates the loss of soul power. Senior Tailong is unconscious because he repeatedly used..."
Zuo Luoxian was left speechless by the sharp and sarcastic remarks, able only to stare at him quietly with a sulking expression.
In an instant, the sound of exploding tires and gunshots converged, piercing the tranquil sky.
The flesh on his face quivered with every step of the large horse, his once delicate features gradually coalescing into a flat, dough-like shape.
"My office. Why do you think I'm here?" Her reflex action made his brow twitch with slight displeasure, his voice clearly colder than just a moment ago.
Back in early spring of this year, the dried wax gourds in their shop had gone up in price, yet people were still willing to spend money to buy them.
Soaring mid-air, Yu Yang executed the Awakening Flash and plummeted toward Chu Lingxiao's location like a falling meteor.
"Hmph, you evil entities, today I will make your bodies and souls perish utterly here." With that, the senior martial uncle directly swung his whip, lashing fiercely at the two bloody corpses before him.
"Lord Qian, please step out of the sedan." As White Impermanence spoke, he reached out a hand to me. I supported myself on his arm as I stepped down from the sedan, gazing toward the grand courtyard.
Yuanyuan ran through over a dozen bases in succession, annihilating quite a few mutated species. However, aside from stomping cockroaches and rats to death, she paid them no further mind.
She had always fantasized in her mind about what kind of person her father might be; perhaps imaginations are always beautiful. When she saw this man claiming to be her father, she suddenly had no idea what to do.
"Where do you people usually stay?" Jin Jiu Tian decided to take Hong Zhong and live directly with the trio. Staying at Bai Duomu's house every day didn't seem quite right.
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Afterward, we walked straight to Ouyang's father's cemetery, only to find the area already bustling with figures. Someone was kneeling before Ouyang's father's tomb to pay their respects.
Hong Zhong had never imagined that in this technologically backward continent of the Bird God, guns would actually exist. When he first heard the neat volley of gunfire and artillery, amidst his shock, he hadn't even realized that danger was right before his eyes.
Long afterward, the circle of ripples finally stopped moving, and the lake surface gradually returned to calm. The circle of ripples—which was actually Jiang Yifan transformed—had figured out a way to leave and quietly dove toward the bottom of the lake.
That knight stood over five zhang tall, his body a translucent phantom that could be seen through, likely belonging to the category of spirits. He wielded a spear five zhang long, standing horizontally in the middle of the road and blocking the entire path.
Nodding in satisfaction, I gave a slight wave of my hand, and instantly... a sickly green gas drifted out from Bersata's body and rapidly darted into mine!
I had been momentarily dazed just then, but jolted by Zhu Danian's shout, I snapped to my senses and slapped that yellow talisman onto the bamboo stalk.
"..." Dr. Xu silently consented; it seemed today's unwritten rules were unavoidable. Had he known, the old man should have eaten some oysters beforehand—those were supposedly good for male vitality.
The Heavenly Emperor chanted a spell silently, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword suddenly soared into the sky. The blade flashed with a piercing cold light, resembling even more a bolt of lightning held ready to strike, its killing intent alone enough to stop tens of thousands in their tracks.
It was just~~~~ that sort of thing! It wouldn't actually cause any major damage to his own body! Besides, he wasn't like Landis, who was just a breeding boar! There are gains to be losses; if one could truly sacrifice that in exchange for some new ability, wouldn't that be a huge profit?
The youth wore a green gown, possessed refined features, and looked to be around fifteen or sixteen years old. His complexion was extremely pale, devoid of a single trace of blood, and he was currently unconscious.
Over the past five years, Lin Bei had long since won over Luo Qingya, but that didn't prevent him from visiting the land of art to appreciate art.
They had also incorporated many magical concepts into it, giving firearms and cannons an entirely new look in this world.
Yet when it was mastered by humanity, it lost that selfless nature and became tainted by selfishness.
Fenick Mars shook his head, only hoping that this immortal old thing would arrive in time to bestow his blessing.
"Hah, I'd like to see His Holiness the Pope too, but how come I never see him?" said a relatively older guard standing behind.
Nogger did not hesitate; he decided to trigger the one-time [Rare Blessing] he had previously obtained by defeating the elves—the skill the skull head described as the Dragon Mother's ultimate technique.
Yet no matter how deep the affection had been, she had already vanished, and the melancholy and sorrow in Ye Shuhuang's heart gradually faded away.
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Wuming and Tianpeng paid no attention to it. One kept hitting while the other kept taking the blows, and the passing deities all pretended not to see.
Mu Yunxi smiled and continued, "You can leave this matter to the Second Imperial Brother; he is very skilled at business. Have him lead the commoners in planting grapes, and then have him buy them back at a high price later."
"My two loyal ministers, imperial sons born in the deep palace grow up to be arrogant and indulgent without exception, which leads to successive downfalls, with few able to save themselves. What do you think?" Li Shihang turned his head and asked Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui.
"Senior Sister, I'm sorry. Han Feng deserves to die, but it's not what you think." Han Feng hid behind Xiong Kun, poked his head out, and explained with a face full of shame.
However, Han Feng could only see Xiong Kun's mouth moving at this moment without hearing a single word from him; his head was still dizzy and his chest oppressed from Lin Xue's palm strike, and he hadn't fully recovered yet.
Although the unyielding divine fire did not attack her, stripping away her divine power dealt her an equally severe blow.
The words barely finished when Gongsun Dajiang spun her body, and the chestnuts in her bamboo basket shot forth like a violent rainstorm of pear blossoms, enveloping Lu Wuchen's figure.
"An ancient teleportation array? We were transported here by an ancient teleportation array?" Han Feng's eyes widened in exclamation.
At this moment, Ryan sensed someone watching him and couldn't help turning his head to look at the large tree where Agor was hiding. However, with the tree providing cover, Ryan wasn't able to see Agor, yet he remained certain that someone was spying on him.
She was not a vain person, but these respectful gazes from the crowd made her feel immensely honored—a glory of being affirmed and admired by others that felt far more genuine and profound than the adoration, envy, and reverence she had previously received due to her status and appearance.
"Alright, you guys wait here, stay safe, I'll go down and take a look!" said Xiao Chen, turning his gaze toward Tang Qingyan.
Xiao Chen was utterly baffled as to where Murong had managed to assemble such a powerful and luxurious lineup, or how he possessed such immense energy.
Suddenly, the deep cave sealed shut, and then the twenty-first flame character suddenly burst apart, transforming into two lines of text.
After saying this, Changle came to his senses. It seemed that when shaking hands with the opposite sex, one should wait for the other party to extend their hand first. He had reached out first, which seemed somewhat rash and impolite, causing a look of awkwardness to appear on his face.
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