Volume 1 Chapter 64 Buying Salt

Zhuang Fan was stunned for a moment; he never expected Yingying to make such a request.

As for the monster in the earth, it was nothing like a mud pit. Coupled with its temporary state of weakness, this was the golden opportunity to defeat the enemy.

The heaven and earth seemed unable to bear any more Venerable cultivators, which was why the number of Venerable seats in each realm was virtually fixed. Almost no one else could break the rules established by the Taiyi Saint, save for the rumor that Indratana Buddha in the Demon Realm was an exception.

He intended to use this opportunity presented by the God-Extermination organization to show everyone that anyone who dared to touch his family would meet only a dead end.

This thought worried her deeply, so she did her best to coax him, playfully scolding him a little while endlessly expressing her attachment and reliance on him.

A sudden surge of bold spirit rose from the depths of An Wan's heart. The S-tier bottleneck she had pondered over for years without success suddenly showed signs of loosening. The higher her fighting spirit rose and the more she knew she was bound to die, the clearer and more translucent her state of mind became.

Si Zhuo ate with her expression unchanged, feeling that it was not bad at all—ice-cold yet blazing hot, a dual heaven of ice and fire, exhilaratingly thrilling.

The young man kept typing away while running his mouth, casually kicking away an empty instant noodle cup at his feet.

This mass of purple radiance instantly expanded to a height of ten meters, transforming into a gigantic purple sword suspended in mid-air.

The moment Fang Muxiu saw this, a rush of blood surged straight to his head. No matter what, Lu Cheng was Li Ziran's kinsman and nephew. To chase his dream of longevity, Li Ziran had taken such a desperate risk, even using his nephew's life as a wager—it was utterly devoid of human conscience.

Xu Shan narrowed his eyes into slits as he stared coldly into the distance, muttering in a low voice laden with intense hatred.

The staff members immediately prepared to drive Liiguoqiang away, but unexpectedly, Liiguoqiang refused to budge at all.

Ever since he embarked on this path, the leader of the men in black had rarely returned home, sometimes staying away for several consecutive years.

Lin Lufei, played by Kong Zi, had an ex-boyfriend who was a gaslighting manipulator, and she was constantly oppressed and put down by her future mother-in-law. After breaking up with her boyfriend, she lost her job and source of income. Dealing with heartbreak on top of losing her job, she was forced to return to her hometown.

However, as for the transcendent type—it wasn't that it wouldn't do, but it felt somewhat lacking in energy, or rather, somewhat deficient in fire-attribute energy.

Luo Feng instantly felt a chill run down his spine. He knew this battle was unavoidable, nor did he believe he could survive it. After all, the realm of the Black Demon was simply too terrifying.

While escaping, he found Edward muttering incoherently about fate and prophecies. Although Wang Yu had learned of the concept of a "Fate Peeker," he had no idea why Edward believed so firmly in the accuracy of Ponia's prophecy.

He hadn't expected his opponent's weapon to be so troublesome, and the situation now devolved into a contest of pure physical strength between the two.

This was practically equivalent to a shadow ban. For a time, Shi Wanxi could no longer secure any work in the entertainment industry.

Comforted by this video, Li Susu finally managed to gradually walk out of the shadows of self-blame and guilt.

It was evident that the cultivators of the Nine Roc Sect not only lacked understanding of talisman arrays, but their attainments in ordinary formations were also quite mediocre.

Holding a bulging black plastic bag in his hand that looked stuffed to the brim—wasn't he just supposed to grab a piece of clothing? What on earth had he crammed in here along with it?

The golden giant serpent let out a hiss, abruptly rearing its lower body, ignoring the crossbow bolts embedded in it, and continued fleeing deep into the mountains.

"Your son pays respects to Your Imperial Majesty." Both Boheng and I lowered our heads and held our breaths. I had witnessed Emperor Yuan's occasional unpredictability firsthand, and I certainly didn't want to court misfortune at this moment.