24 Making a Mess

"Huh? There's a bridge here. Does anyone actually live nearby?" The two arrived at the riverbank, where the water appeared quite deep.

Immediately beyond the dark, misty barrier, countless massive figures suddenly emerged, swarming and overlapping in the shadows.

Yang Jian felt a surge of rage, wanting to smash his phone onto the ground and stomp on it, but he realized the device was merely a vessel for Zhen Ruo; destroying it would have no effect on her, and he would be the only one to suffer the loss.

"This is my specialty. I guarantee you’ll be craving it after you try it." Deng Rui’s expression was quite smug; it seemed she took great pride in her culinary skills.

Feeling completely disheartened, I raised the Blue Enchantress rose high, preparing to toss it into the lake. Just then, my phone rang, saving the flower from its fate.

"Impossible. It must have a weakness." Ying Jian recalled methods for slaying Obsidian-tier entities. Aside from overwhelming force, martial arts were the only other option; otherwise, trying to kill an Obsidian-tier with standard Obsidian gear would be like throwing an egg against a rock.

Lan Chuan and Xiang Long were demon cultivators, so they naturally possessed long lifespans. As peak Spirit-Realm cultivators, it was not impossible for them to ascend to the Profound Spirit Realm if they encountered the right opportunity.

"Is this all the First Cavalry of the Dragon Bone has to offer?" Yun Jing stepped over Ryuzoji’s body, his blood-stained footprints spreading across the floor. With every step he took, another member of the First Cavalry division let out a wail of agony.

"Wan’er, don’t do anything foolish. I’ll let him go." Although Zhong Jin was unwilling to let the murderer who killed his child walk free, he ultimately relented for the sake of Wan’er and watched as the killer retreated.

Tao You caught the gaze of that team member and shuddered violently. She quickly looked away toward the calm and composed Song Yimian, feeling a sudden sense of nervous tension on his behalf.

If I hadn't gone out to play, it would have been Su Ling’s pursuer following me and filming the entire process of me eating.

Xun Yu was his mastermind and had once supported him greatly. Cao Cao sometimes wondered if he could have achieved his current success without Xun Yu’s assistance and brilliant strategies.

Ji Chen roared in anger. Without wasting a single word, he launched his attack; since negotiations had failed, he would resort to killing.

So much time had passed, and Wei Yu had practiced many sets of Lion-Boxing techniques within the Mountain and River Map, leaving him ravenous. If he hadn't smelled anything, he might have been fine, but as soon as the aroma hit his nose, his appetite was whetted, and he couldn't help but look over, drawn toward it as if by a ghostly impulse.

Players could only attack His creations and then, based on the information displayed on the creation’s interface, obtain the NPC-style name: "Outer-Realm Evil God, Spherich."

If this were an animation, it would warrant a close-up, so you’ll just have to imagine it—thank you for your trouble.

I plan on going to the game shop today to see how many cards have sold over the last two days. It would be even better if I saw the main cast, especially Katsuya Jonouchi.

The men around him shifted uncomfortably. They had indeed intended to give up and beg for mercy, but Shao Jin had laid it all out in the open, effectively cutting off their final retreat.

Liuli was toyed with by the Heretic Knight; her crossbow bolts couldn't even graze him. Instead, she spent the entire time running from the knight's magical bombardments.

There was very little room on the sofa, and he squeezed his entire body onto it, leaving the two of us practically seamless. Every movement and every kiss he gave caused my heart to tremble.

Seeing this, Shen Mian felt a mix of anxiety and fury, but he was powerless to act. The opponent’s strength was vastly different from before they had activated their abilities.

It was true that the Hongkun Group was his life's work, but he knew that without Fang Ziqian, the company wouldn't have surged so rapidly in just a few short years to become the market-dominating force it was today.

"Where are you? The key to your house isn’t in the water meter box at all. Xu Tu, do you think it’s funny to play me for a fool?" Gu Qinzhi’s voice was enough to shatter the receiver.

Mang Mang had been provoked by me, and her emotions were highly unstable, but she bit her lip tightly and refused to speak.

Heichenzi, Yang Wulang, Hongchenzi, and their group accompanied Marshal Xiao, Crown Prince Jinlong, Yelv Yuyan, Prince Li Yanshan, and Princess Li Huafei to the Daliao position on the cliff. They saw a field of corpses, all with dark, cyan-black faces, tongues lolling out, and blood leaking from their seven orifices.

My father told me the password back when we had just moved into this house. I found everything novel back then, and I had only opened that password-protected door a few times.

Xu Tianfan, who ranked fourth in terms of strength, was no ordinary person, but even so, it wasn't enough to shock He Yunlong to this extent.

Hmph, if you want to fight, then fight—why so much nonsense? Zhuang Juxian channeled his internal energy and pressed toward the Shaolin Abbot.

Lu Anke wanted to argue, feeling aggrieved, but seeing the head nurse’s arrogant expression and Si Qingqing’s haughty demeanor, she knew the head nurse was siding with Si Qingqing. Although she wanted to defend herself, she realized there was no room for negotiation and bowed to the head nurse before turning to leave.

Hundreds of soldiers stood gathered at the foot of Zijin Mountain, ready for departure. Looking up from the base, the entire mountain was covered in white, losing some of its vitality but gaining an air of mystery.

Xue Jinran smiled faintly and drew his Ice-Spirit Sword. As the tip touched the ground, a sheet of frost and snow began to spread.

Changting Luoxin slapped me across the face. I was dumbfounded; although it didn't hurt at all, I had no idea why I had been struck.

The old man sighed slightly. In his view, Liang Xiao’s answer was far too conventional. Therefore, beyond sighing and lamenting, there was nothing the old man could do.

"Yes, we were only just born at that time. But because of that strange event, the whole world was in an uproar!" Shengming recalled the stories his father had told him.