Volume 1, Chapter 62: Slash your throat and let you bleed to death!

Sari Jiangchuan looked somewhat gloomy, but she still nodded in agreement, stood up to change her clothes, and sipped some tea.

Having previously witnessed Ye Wuya's methods, although she did not know what technique the young man had used, he had ultimately eliminated that ghoul, and his strength was presumably no less than her own.

"A challenge? No, no, no, I just want to teach you a lesson." Seeing Tang Feng's lazy and punchable expression, Che Chao felt a fire burning in his chest, struggling to keep his temper under control.

What? You act as an undercover agent without doing a single bad thing, yet you expect people to trust you and be convinced by you? Do you plan to conquer them with virtue?

Yin Ling silently watched the two naked figures in the video, popping a soft candy into her mouth as the strawberry flavor burst forth.

Hearing this, the expressions of the black-armored guards also turned conflicted. In truth, they had not yet received orders to execute the Evil King and the others; otherwise, they would not be hesitating at all right now.

With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he handed the Frost Wolf cub from his arms to Cheng Xin beside him.

This was a carriage drawn by five horses, exceptionally spacious, but their party was simply too large. Some of Kong Simeng's students sat inside, and Ma Tianbang, as the Master of the Profound Ice Valley, naturally sat within as well. At this moment, he was profoundly moved, feeling as though he had met his ancestor today.

"Heh, regret? My last name is Liu, and I've never known how to spell the word regret!" With that, he blew out a ring of smoke.

Lin Ming easily resolved everyone and obtained some information on the magicians. In less than a year, the Sea Siren race had created three Grand Archmages who served as their primary leaders: Bill, Erasmus, and Emil, while the remaining mages numbered over a hundred.

Keiko tilted her head and explained with a smile, seemingly unconcerned that their tardiness might offend the Ooe family.

My gaze gradually turned ruthless, and I was on the verge of burning bridges with the other party, ready to fight to the death, win or lose. Unexpectedly, at that very moment, a voice came from the direction of the assembly hall.

"If you don't get lost, I'm going to call security. Don't ruin Young Master Zhao's mood for viewing the property," Tingting threatened directly.

It seemed Lier had not taken his parting warning to heart; otherwise, the Empress Dowager would have no reason to kill her.

Anyway, to them, neither the dead of the Myriad Demon Pit nor the living of the Central Plains were anything good, and it would be even better if both sides battered each other to mutual destruction.

Murong Ru heard the sound behind her and knew that Jimo had come out. Seeing him today, this fellow's beauty was even more breathtaking.

The prefect's wife softened her distorted expression and withdrew the hand that had been resting on Murong Ru's neck, though her fingernails remained just as sharp and slender.

He suddenly cupped Li Ji's wrinkled face in both hands, feeling the rough texture of his skin, as tears welled up in his eyes unbidden.

However, no one knew what an infant was thinking, nor would anyone go out of their way to be on guard against one.

At that moment, the nearby Jurchen soldiers belatedly discovered the upheaval in Taiyuan, and tens of thousands of Jurchen troops gathered outside the city.

That's right. The stubborn and aggressive posture he deliberately put on was actually a strategic retreat to force the Emperor of Liang into a compromise.

Although she was a short-sighted woman, she possessed a simple nature. There was no way she could accept this tael of silver, so she turned and bolted.

Moreover, given the supercomputing speed of the artificial intelligence, there was no need to worry about it being hacked; in fact, if the AI got angry, it might just launch a counter-hack on its own.

At that moment, Zhang Daoqing grabbed his wrist directly and applied force, causing the security guard to cry out in pain.

Zimo let out a chuckle. "It's indeed pretty hard not to recognize you, but I didn't expect you to follow me here." Zimo looked at Luo Qi with a beaming smile.

Since the Holy See was already going to break through the front lines, they could just launch a blooming blossom from within when the time came, easily taking the entire Southern Continent as if reaching into a pocket. Why waste spiritual energy now?

He said he came to experience the artistic atmosphere, and Bai Su remarked that he couldn't just experience it for free—he had to provide some form of compensation at least.

Dark clouds gathered densely as bolts of lightning shot straight up into the firmament. The rumbling of thunder filled the entire expanse of dark clouds, causing a tingling numbness throughout the body, as hundreds of lightning beings wielding giant sabers charged down from the sky.

After verifying his strength through the opening four rounds, the Prince of Qingzhou put away his contempt and began matching lines with Xiao Tong with a solemn expression.

"Old man, alright, stop scolding our son! Come on, son, what would you like to eat? Mom will go make it for you!" Hearing her son's account, Mother Zhai realized he had suffered a great deal, so she quickly changed the subject.

"May I ask the Heavenly Emperor, how should we overcome this great tribulation?" Realizing his own fate, Master Tongtian knew he would undoubtedly perish in this calamity, but he still had a successor and hoped the disciple could emerge unscathed, so he asked once again.

Saying this, Sister Liang pulled out her mobile phone, opened her photo album, and told me to swipe left and right.

For him, this bead was of little practical use because its auxiliary effects appeared quite insignificant.

Ximen Jing pulled out the needles from the ghost-child's body on the ground, wrapped them inside a pair of gloves, stashed them away in his backpack, and planned to study them thoroughly after returning home.

Zhao Rui had spent so much energy and time making her choice of academic major that she hadn't slept well in a long time. In her drowsy state, she only knew her destination was the head teacher's office, paying little attention to the pedestrians along the way.

In truth, the Earth Dragon harbored a mix of curiosity and anticipation: could this legendary big shot truly slaughter all ninety-odd people inside with just his flesh and blood, or would he be riddled with bullets by the occupants inside?