Volume One, Chapter 29: A Dead Dog!

What exactly transpired between Han Qianxue and Prince Wei remains deeply suspicious. If the truth were merely what the surface evidence suggests, Han Qianxue would have had no need to fake her own death; surely, there are unknown secrets buried beneath it all.

Ren Tian’s team chose to forge ahead in a direction no one had yet explored. The mountain range was vast, and following in the footsteps of predecessors did not guarantee a bountiful harvest.

"What a silly child." Ever since she rescued him at Qingliang Temple that day, he had stuck to her like a shadow. It was rare for him to take the initiative to go to Caixiang Pavilion to help Zi Liu, so how could A-Jiu possibly disagree?

Xu Bansheng was usually composed, but facing this situation, he appeared slightly flustered, momentarily unsure of how to respond.

Ling Chong had clashed with the disciples of the Five-Poison God Lord many times, yet he had never seen such grotesque insects. Individually, their cultivation levels were unremarkable—merely equivalent to a Golden Core practitioner of the Mystic Sect—but they descended like a tide, devouring vital energy and gnawing through Buddhist light. They consumed almost everything in their path; it was truly terrifying.

Su An glanced at Yin Xu’s calm and collected demeanor before sheathing his sword. Below the high platform, large numbers of soldiers were running and rapidly assembling. Two officers rode over to command the ranks; upon closer inspection, they were Lu Ming and Zhou Da.

"Don't worry about them. You’re on my side now, so let’s get moving!" Old Wang nudged "Cool Guy" out of the courtyard gate, winking at Zi Yang as he looked back.

Even though they had worked in this field before and were well-informed, it was precisely for that reason that they were even more shocked than Chen Yuan and his group.

Outside the Du residence, a magnificent carriage sat filled with gold and treasures. Although the members of the Du household were reluctant to part with such wealth, the thought of sleeping soundly tonight convinced them to agree with the head of the house—it was a small price to pay to avoid disaster.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Gao Gao and the Xiang siblings each went to pay their respects at their parents' graves. By the second day, they followed Mingjing back to her maiden home.

A moment later, a vast shower of flickering arrows rained down from the direction of the Demon Lord’s army—a spectacular yet perilous sight.

As Li Yi and Li Shuhan chased out from the carriage, they saw Feng Luochan had already leaped onto the horse of a soldier in front.

Su Moli gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She opened the phone book on her mobile device, her trembling fingers gently scrolling through the numbers.

At first, he thought this item would surely never sell, but after seeing it in action, he was surprised to find that the females were quite fond of it. Once most of them got their hands on such a thing, they refused to let go.

Mingjing said, "He probably thinks both brothers should have numerical names. I corrected him twice, but eventually, I just let him be." May First—Labor Day, indeed. Still, it did have a nice ring to it, and the brothers' names being similar made them feel more connected.

She wore a lovesick expression, though it was pleasing enough to look at given her features; after all, there is a saying that everything looks good on someone who is beautiful.

By the time Su Yanxin left the studio, the program had already been running for ten minutes, meaning fifty minutes of the show had passed.

Who else could be her divine beast? If he ended up with a master like her, he could only blame his own poor fate. Feng Luochan secretly gloated.

From the moment Ji Xingzhi mounted the horse, Hua Yichen knew she intended to escape. Now that such a perfect opportunity had presented itself, Hua Yichen was unsure if Ji Xingzhi would let it slip away.

Zhong Rushui had inadvertently passed by Zhong Mushan’s room that day and heard the conversation between him and Granny Jin. She was astonished, and after Granny Jin left, she hid outside, listening to the movements within.

"I will hand you over to your senior brothers later. If you have any questions regarding your cultivation or daily life in the future, you may consult them or the presiding elders. Are there any questions? Ask now!" the Fifth Master said indifferently.

That eased the tension in my heart, but I did not go to find Yanyu, for I feared that doing so at such a time would lead to us being tracked by Lan Xin and Uncle Jiu.

After consuming numerous worlds, the Extraterrestrial Beasts had learned a great deal, using their abilities to manufacture cannons and powerful war crossbows.

Though they were three or four hundred miles away from the edge of the explosion, the two could still sense the terrifying nature of the violent, rampaging shockwave.

Hidden in the cuff of Luo Tian’s right sleeve was a short blade, its tip resting against Xiang You’s back.

"Fine." Dongli and Brogy nodded at Wang Hou. "Let’s go, Mountain Dragon." After departing on the Mountain Dragon, they found a massive Pterosaur on the island, pierced its skull with an arrow, and had the Mountain Dragon carry it toward the Merry.

Even if all their companions fell, they were to trample over the corpses to launch their attack on the enemy.

Within a few days, dozens of nearby star systems were scouted, and vast quantities of supplies and personnel were dispatched to each to begin construction.

Bloodline: Common Goblin Bloodline. The most frequent bloodline among goblins; with training, one can become a warrior.

Ye Liushang was surprised; he had not expected that the fake raw stone he had tampered with during the day actually originated from a mine belonging to the consortium.

Lin Feiyu had not forgotten the look on He Lingzun’s face when he had called her that—she looked as though she wanted to swallow him whole.

Suddenly, Long Qingchen’s ears twitched; he faintly heard an unusual sound—the snapping of a withered branch.

"President Gu, you and I are the same—equally cold and heartless. That is what others say of you; are you qualified to discuss emotions with me?" Yu Anzhi narrowed his eyes.

After hearing this, Yang Ling felt a bit more at ease and immediately ran back along the path. Eventually, she found the third trail; before long, everyone knew without needing to be told that they had reached the place where they were meant to dig.

"Could this boy be of the Loose Immortal lineage..." Granny Long wondered with secret suspicion. If he were a Loose Immortal, she would be wise not to offend him. Loose Immortals had always been rare, terrifying, and powerful existences in this world. In a sense, the ancestors of the Ma family’s guardian dragons shared the same roots as the Loose Immortals.