Chapter 50

Huangfu Shu tested the medicinal ingredients himself, consuming the Heartless Fruit and Tiangang Grass raw. Although the effects were not dramatic, the slight improvements demonstrated were enough to fill both Huangfu Shu and An Xinquan with uncontainable joy.

The path of cultivation emphasizes gradual and steady progress. Trying to achieve overnight success often yields counterproductive results and can even lead to deviation into demonic pathways. Therefore, slowing down one's pace at times can prove to be a wise choice.

"That's settled then. When we report this on the internet and television, we will include the contact information you provided for claiming your prize," the team leader said before returning the ID card to Luo Hebin, whose registration details had just been taken.

This was the first time Chen Feng had laid eyes on the true appearance of the Ghost Thief. His skin was fair, and his exceptionally slender arms were striking. Furthermore, the long fingernails on his fingers were enough to make anyone's skin crawl.

Ma Junqiang could not compete with Cech for the starting position. In the specialized role of a goalkeeper, being a substitute meant playing only a handful of matches, which sparked his thoughts of departure. For the sake of the Olympic and national teams, Ma Junqiang had no choice but to leave Chelsea.

Although Chen Zhifan had once spoken in anger about making Zhang Wei beg on his knees to win back Ni Zihan, Chen Zhifan could never actually bring himself to do such a thing, and he figured Ni Zihan felt the same way.

Most of them belonged to the nomadic Hu people, which served as a clear testament to how fierce the daytime battle had been; otherwise, it would not have resulted in such a heavy toll of lives.

The pressure bearing down on the Hu people instantly intensified, and their occupied territory was gradually being squeezed—a contraction that was almost visible to the naked eye.

Tong Yan could be certain that the Demon Emperor had never set foot in the Extinction Realm. Yet, he seemed exceptionally familiar with the Sacred Mountain and possessed a clear understanding of the location of the Holy City.

Caiba put his entire strength into that punch, but suddenly sensed an elusive force that guided and deflected his power elsewhere, causing him to stagger and nearly fall to the ground.

However, having lost his teeth, his speech was rather slurred, and no one could make out what he was saying.

Liu Sishi could tell from Shen Xiu's expression that he did not understand, so she raised her right hand and waved it in front of him. Only then did Shen Xiu notice that the young woman was wearing a matching ring of the exact same style on her right middle finger.

"Hey, why did you stop talking? What are you daydreaming about?" Liu Tianxian prompted him when she saw Shen Xiu suddenly drop the conversation and zone out.

I asked him whether there were any other security measures besides the fuse at the entrance of the Vast Cold Palace and the personnel stationed midway through the cave for defense.

Three major forces had intertwined and crossed paths long ago, resembling an inescapable spiderweb.

The mobsters, who had been arrogantly swaggering just moments before, were now sprawled across the ground in disarray.

Qingwen was about to argue back, but she was pulled away by Sheyue at her side, who shook her head to signal her not to make a fuss, then nodded toward the doorway, hinting for her to go outside and talk.

Although Yu Xingzhou was confident that he had covered up all the evidence, no matter how seamlessly someone who has done wrong tries to conceal it, a lingering sense of guilt remains in their heart. Noticing Gu Mengzhi's gaze, he managed a smile toward her.

This time, the flesh and blood on Gu Zhan's body fractured as if a piece of jade had cracked, covering him from head to toe with dense, interlocking fissures.

At that moment, Yu Xingzhou was beaten to the point where he could no longer speak. Subconsciously clutching his broken nasal bridge, he glared at Gu Mengzhi, nearly wishing he could tear her to pieces right then and there.

While keeping a close eye on the foreigner's movements, Shi Qian occasionally glanced over in our direction. Although we were shrouded in darkness, Shi Qian, accustomed to operating at night, could still spot us. Seeing me gesticulating wildly across the way, though I had no idea whether he understood my intentions, he simply gave me a slight nod.

As soon as this radiance appeared, all the commoners went wild with frenzy, taking it as a sign that the Earthly Divine Lord had heard their prayers and responded.

Longteng Academy, the premier institution of the Longteng Empire, enjoyed a renowned reputation even across the entire East Heaven Continent.

If an additional twenty thousand soldiers were to be dispatched, the most likely outcome would be the deployment of Han troops. Managing nearly thirty thousand Han soldiers with just over a thousand Eight Banner troops meant that the slightest oversight could trigger an internal mutiny with unimaginable consequences.

Beside Fang Xiaolun, Zheng Shuangjiang and Yang Hongzheng lay on the ground like dead dogs. Their life force had essentially been severed by Lin Mu and Yelisandai, and unless promptly repaired, death would soon claim them.

Actually, her statement was somewhat biased—she was being hunted, but the two pursuing her were hardly having an easy time either, and while their identities were common knowledge, which was not necessarily an advantage, her own identity remained tightly guarded in secrecy.

Xiang Yu was startled and hurriedly rushed to grab the phone, while Liu Bang twisted his body with a cheeky grin and said, "Just teasing you, I didn't send it." Only then did Xiang Yu stop.

Thinking back, simply allocating fifty thousand portions of spiritual nourishment to these two thousand battle spirits was already an extraordinarily generous reward! By now, most of the battle spirits were completely stuffed.

"Avenge us! Avenge us! Avenge us!" Tens of thousands of Cao's soldiers roared in unison, their rhythmic and disciplined shouts so thunderously loud that they completely drowned out the deliberate noise of drums and horns generated by the Xuzhou army's musical troupe.

Su Tianming sighed, gave up on trying to hoist the old man back to his feet, and instead addressed the commoners kneeling before him.

Having spent the entire night pondering without finding any answers, he simply stopped thinking about it and drifted into a hazy sleep. When he finally woke up again, he found that Yu Haiqiang was already seated inside his detention cell.