Chapter 1146: Instant Kill

In a remote mountain region.

Mo Hua activated the Flowing Water Step, resembling a streak of waterlight, desperately fleeing ahead.

Elder Xu and the other four elders from the Corpse Valley surged behind, radiating dense corpse qi.

After chasing further, they passed through a valley where scattered villages dotted the landscape, inhabited by lone cultivators.

Elder Ma was about to advance and slaughter the village.

Just then, Mo Hua, who had been fleeing ahead, seemed to sense something and pushed himself to the limit.

It must be because they used to be together so often that Chu Yue never noticed his presence. Now, hearing Chun'er say this, she realized Chu Yue did have some feelings for him.

"Jiang Cheng is indeed a problem. If he doesn't betray you and you support each other, it could be a good thing. But I fear that later, once he gains power, he'll change his face—then you'll suffer." Zhou Ting'an looked at Chu Yue's indifferent expression, frustrated and disappointed.

On the massive green stone, all hundred white pools suddenly filled with a bluish-green liquid.

Hearing Bai Hu's words, Wang Bing fully activated the God of War Art; his mind sank entirely into it. When he opened his eyes again, his feet rested upon a roaring, boundless golden ocean.

Suddenly recalling it, when Lian'er had saved her from suicide, brought her home, and cared for her tenderly, she had smiled and thanked her—and Lian'er had said something similar. Thinking of Lian'er, her heart tightened, and she instinctively pressed her hand to her chest.

He was naturally strong in spirit, yet under this technique, he could not locate Huang Shanshan's whereabouts.

As the green light enveloped her, a flash of Jin Guang suddenly appeared on Jin Ling'er's forehead, followed by a mysterious golden flame roaring to life.

The corpses were arranged in the basement of the mansion; Mizuko spat out dozens of green worms from her belly.

Suddenly, Bai Hu fell silent. Wang Bing stopped and looked at Bai Hu; in his eyes, Wang Bing saw sorrow, self-blame, and guilt—so he did not ask the question.

To be honest, up to this episode, she had only met Lu Xinghao when she first joined the cast; after that?

An unusual sound arose; thick red liquid, radiating extreme heat, flowed out from the furnace.

She smiled in satisfaction. The bottom shelf of the safe contained things she had put in—some weren't valuable, but Gu Xiaoxi considered them treasures and insisted on locking them inside.

He counter-jungles, reads the situation, and reacts so swiftly and cleanly—he must be a seasoned jungler.

The figure shifted, revealing a middle-aged man whose robe bore a silver blade emblem—the Silver Blade Elder of Wàn Rèn Tower, one of the major powers in Mo Jiao City.

She waited a while longer; the sky grew dark, the clouds pressing low, the air hotter and heavier—as if rain was coming again.

Time crept forward, as if half a century had passed, before Chu An reluctantly set down the mirror and began replaying the video over and over.

Xia Xia seemed to sense the awkwardness and quickly launched into a funny story about someone in their dorm. It wasn't very funny, but everyone laughed along, as if the earlier incident had never happened.

So Lu Zijin had to often follow his elder sister, lest she cause more trouble. Today, he had merely felt tired and slept for half a day—only to wake up and find Lu Qingqing had already brought back such a massive mess. He didn't know what to say.

"It's just past noon, the hottest time of day—who in this world would go boating under such blazing sun? Wait until later," Jiang Ranli said, struggling to pull his arm free from Li Qianfan's grip.

The Grand Master saw the great sword above his head and felt terror—he "wanted" to move away.

Back then, people on the streets wore masks all day and rarely ate out; the streets had grown noticeably quiet.