Volume 1, Chapter 53 [Finale] When the Peach Blossoms Bloom Next Year, Let Us Marry

Wen Shiyan recalled that she had tried to kiss Liang Jiang three times in total. Only this time was devoid of any other motives; she simply wanted to make this person stop talking, stop grieving, and realize that she... was back.

Although the King of Angels was merely a lingering imprint, the true entity was of divine rank after all, so that passage did not generate any restrictive forces of the rules to obstruct her advance.

"Since the chief instructor has arrived, I will go and rest. Come to think of it, that kick just now had quite a punch to it. I'm going to take a break." Jin Ke greeted Tang Rao, then turned and walked away.

"Birth, old age, illness, and death, the cycle of destiny—I care nothing for these." The old freak clasped his hands behind his back, his tone leisurely. At this moment, he possessed the grand and fearless aura of one facing death unflinchingly.

He leaped onto the large boulder, and just as he reached out to grab Guo Qin, a dark cyan lightning bolt suddenly shot out from beneath Guo Qin, aiming straight for Qin Lang's glabella.

For a moment, Chen Yu was somewhat unsure whether this person was a hostage or a boss—though she certainly was no ordinary person, that was for sure. He had repeatedly made sure the iron door was locked before kicking it open; even if she were an ordinary person caught up in this... he had never heard of any ordinary person who could walk through walls.

Meanwhile, in the ninja world, on the third-floor balcony of the God's Domain Club, the stunning Amaterasu, draped in an exquisite embroidered qipao, set down her teacup.

He opened his eyes and re-felt his breakthroughs in spiritual power and cultivation. At this moment, he had officially stepped into the late stage of the Qi Condensation period. If he were to use his current mana to break that restriction in the basement, it would save him at least more than half of his Spirit-Returning Pills.

The two palace masters were neither of them figures easily fooled, so he simply repeated the exact words he had spoken earlier before the master of the Greed Demon Palace.

Now, upon hearing from Shadow Blade that he had actually obtained the recognition of a second Heavenly Dao and been bestowed with abilities, Lin Wanfeng was naturally extremely surprised. To still be granted abilities by the Heavenly Dao even after reaching the Void-Shattering realm was simply too rare.

As the shadowy traces gradually cleared, the structure of the pyramid came into view before the eyes of Kayle, Morgana, and the others.

Yuanshi walked the heavens like a god of the nine heavens, murderous intent surging from all directions like a swelling tide.

The moment several hundred demonic cultivators touched the demonic light, they watched as a streak of red light, tenacious as maggots on rotting bones, rapidly spread across their bodies. In the blink of an eye, both their physical flesh and their primordial spirits dissolved into pools of blood.

Jian Fan hadn't actually reacted in time at all; otherwise, it would have been quite difficult for Xu You to break free from Jian Fan's grip.

So much so that years later, Fan Fan would recall this incident with a foolish grin, claiming that fools have foolish good fortune.

The town was less than fifty kilometers away from the resort, which was relatively close, but Qin San didn't really hold out much hope.

Before long, the waiter served desserts and fruit platters, and the coffee table was instantly crowded with delicacies.

He had no idea that Xun Teng, whom they had been so eager to catch, was hiding nearby, watching as Ji Gang and Miao Baijue jumped into this estate, while Liang Cheng lingered by the street corner, seemingly acting as a lookout for the two of them.

From his perspective, Yuan Shao was advancing with the imperial decree of the girded belt to punish the rebels, beating Cao Cao into a continuous retreat, which meant his own good days were finally arriving.

Guo Jinshuo reached out and pulled her into his embrace. Her shoulders were exposed to the air, and the air conditioning's temperature felt somewhat chilly.

Everyone knew what kind of strength Helian Heyu possessed, but regarding Meng Tian, they only had a vague idea.

The vast and empty space was instantly piled high with magnificent and brilliant gemstones of various colors, filling the system without leaving the slightest gap.

Moreover, whenever hot pot was mentioned, the longing in Cheng Shuyao's eyes clearly revealed she was reminiscing.

Therefore, from last night until this morning, she had even been waiting for Dad to put in a good word for Jiang Yueran. She had even prepared her responses, yet who could have guessed that Jiang Haiquan wouldn't take any action whatsoever ever since Jiang Yueran was taken away? She simply couldn't fathom what kind of mindset this father had.