30 A Stone (Ten)

This thought could only be buried deep within his heart for now. It was not until he refined the great city of the underworld that Chang Jin felt many of his previous perplexities suddenly clear up; his understanding of the cultivation of ghosts had risen to a new level, and he was now capable of establishing an altar to preach the Way.

She immediately turned around and ran toward point B. Nalan Rong felt quite conflicted at the moment, but she could not afford to dwell on such emotions; the priority was to play the match well. Moreover, Ye Qing was currently incapacitated, leaving the defense entirely up to them.

As soon as Ye Qing rushed out, he fired several shots toward the stairs on the left. The man there raised his muzzle to spray bullets, only to be headshot by Ye Qing.

"What now? Should we go around the other staircase?" Xue Ming asked, looking at the stairwell that was completely occupied by black mist diagonally above.

"Don't be afraid, Run'er, I'm here to save you!" At this moment, a gentle voice rang out, and a blurred jade-like figure suddenly appeared before Shui Run'er, gently placing a jade hand atop her head.

The Seventh Miss laughed. When an opponent retorts with "What would you have me do?", it often implies they lack confidence and are feeling insecure. The question itself carried a hint of petulance. If one were not in the wrong, where would such petulance come from?

"Prepare for battle!" Merlin released his Hypno and Exeggutor, joining forces with the Psychic-type Pokémon summoned by other psychics to form a sparse yet incredibly resilient interception net, allowing the distressed civilians to pass while blocking the rampaging wild Pokémon.

Leading the way ahead were two Scyther, who claimed they were taking Merlin to see a "magnificent" place—the most marvelous spot in the entire forest.

Spring is a busy season, but is it not a bad thing to steal a moment of leisure on a sunny afternoon?

According to Gao Fei’s optimistic assessment, if one set aside the casualties, successfully eliminating these eighteen Blue Prison Warriors was a tremendous victory.

The people on the ship told Tang Ren that they were not heading back to the country, but to Equatorial Guinea.

Aeacus’s martial soul, Garuda, unfurled its wings, which spanned several meters, condensing boundless power within them. As he flapped his wings, a powerful current surged forth, rushing toward the Titan.

The guy was tall and thin with a slight hunch, his face as long as a donkey's. Unlike his cold and aloof demeanor during the match, he was silly and eccentric outside the game, a total comedian.

As a result, everyone exploded and died; no one could bear the power. The explosion of the Yang-attribute energy was so intense it directly destroyed the laboratory.

In truth, that was exactly what happened. That night, Hu Biao had only intended to flip through the pages casually, but once he started, he found himself completely absorbed.

For every dollar earned, or the equivalent in another currency, one could receive two Magatama.

To support Lin Yifan, the Ninth City Police Department specifically provided him with an off-road pickup truck, complete with a heavy machine gun. Driving this car on the road was beyond stylish.

The police department and the Abyss Intelligence Agency easily deduced Lin Yifan’s intentions and realized the Sand Shadow Worm essence must be in that building.

Milan pouted and fell silent. In such harsh environments, she had already learned to use the combative nature of males to navigate her way through.

The fans who supported Chen Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief, yet they were deeply puzzled: where exactly did these "untraceable" votes come from?

However, the servants were nearly ready to kneel before him. Since that formidable lady had spoken, if they acted recklessly, they might truly face the extermination of their entire clans.

Yue Shenglong thought Yue Longtian’s reasoning made sense. Since Long Feiyu had entered this alley, she could not have simply evaporated into thin air. Furthermore, Sun Daomin had entered with Inoue Wu and his son, making it even more impossible for him to have vanished.

However, thinking of the sensation of Meili’s tongue darting around in his mouth earlier, Yue Longtian felt a lingering aftertaste and could not help but swallow hard.

During the trial for the new generation of strong cultivators in Qingyang years ago, they headed to the Nanyuan Demon Forest, only to be ambushed by the Witch Dao. Crown Prince Zhuo Jingyun of the Wu Kingdom had been there.

Luo Yixuan heard her mother's words, lowered her head, and her eyes reddened, though she remained silently still.

"Audacious brat!" On the Mohist convoy, a gray-clad old man suddenly appeared from nowhere, carrying a large bow on his back. As he spoke, he drew the longbow, notched an arrow to the string, and prepared to fire.

In the midst of the silence, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted. Mido turned pale and looked toward the source. At the same time, Yu Han released his psychic control over Ji Xiaorui to search for the source of that aura.

Ignoring Sakura’s irritable tone, Mido took a deep breath and continued to ask, "Can... can plants also... change their gender?" After thinking for a long time, this was the only gentle term she could come up with. Terms like "transgender" felt a bit too crude.

From the start of class, Luo Yixuan felt her back burning; it felt as if many intense gazes were fixed upon her, making her extremely uncomfortable. She stole a glance behind her but saw no one. Yet, when she continued to listen to the lecture, the heat on her back returned.

Xia Tian pouted and began to work. He easily found the used black iron and threw it into the furnace. Since he had to refine a large quantity at once, he began to contemplate the method. The Ninth Miss, who had intended to teach him, saw that he was actually using his own brain and abandoned the idea.

Upon seeing Zhang Rang and Li Zhong—those whom even Emperor Ling of Han called "Father"—Zhao Yi hurriedly bowed, "This subordinate pays his respects to the two Attendants." He thought to himself that for eunuchs to reach such heights, they had truly reached the pinnacle.

Liang Fusheng watched Ye Han’s retreating figure. Perhaps Ye Han was right... but she would have to confirm that for herself.

Xiao Yan stood tall, his heart filled with high fighting spirit. His gaze remained fixed on the version of himself standing before him, his eyes filled with unyielding defiance.

At the beginning, she was nothing more than a pile of blurred, mangled flesh; he dared not even touch her, fearing that if he did, she would immediately fall apart.