Chapter 411: Pouring Out One

Zheng Fa looked at Xiao Yuying; she stood before the magic treasure painting screen, gazing at him intently, her eyes not sharp but exceptionally clear, as if she saw everything with perfect clarity.

On the screen, a small jade-colored deer appeared and vanished amid the mountain scenery, facing sideways toward the two, as if about to walk into the endless range of hills.

Seeing Zheng Fa say nothing, Xiao Yuying did not stop her questioning:

Although the River Heaven Elder is taboo among the Five Profound Sects, your current actions are in fact offending Heaven.

Every strike from the giant appeared to him as if in slow motion, slowed down countless times.

Having finally found a place to hide, Hydra was accustomed to disguising herself as a harmless presence, waiting for food to come to her before swallowing it whole.

But since Uchiha Xia appeared, the Uchiha clan had undergone a dramatic transformation, its power soaring upward.

As the saying goes, strike the snake at its seventh inch; since the giant serpent belongs to the snake family, its vital point is likewise its seventh inch—only by striking there can you kill it with one blow.

Fear is contagious; no one wished to end up like these people, frozen into ice statues—it was simply too terrifying.

Chen Hu’s face turned purple, he strained with every ounce of strength, his forehead bulging with veins, as if pushing beyond his limits.

While Sebastian was baking cake, Aizen and Gin also shifted positions, sitting on either side of me.

The Michelin Master Chef’s top award had been won by James for four consecutive years.

Anger, resentment, regret, fear—multiple emotions shifted and intertwined, composing Qianshi Xiu’s current state of mind.

That cry instantly drew the attention of many present; they turned their heads, frowning in confusion toward Xiu Xiu.

Shen Wanyu nodded; as long as she stayed in the capital, she would always be in danger. Those people had dared to kidnap her once in the capital—they would do it again, and again. How many times could she escape successfully? Besides, her belly would grow larger and larger, her movements increasingly clumsy; if anything happened, she wouldn’t even have a place to cry.

Most people in the room were familiar to He Yan; they nodded to her in greeting. She faintly lifted the corner of her lips in acknowledgment, took off her coat and handed it to the servant, then walked naturally behind Fu Shenxing, bent slightly to examine his cards, and without asking his opinion, played a strong card for him.

Qing Shui knew that formations, especially teleportation arrays, were extremely costly—each teleport consumed a great deal of spirit stones.

They won’t be harmed by sleeping through the night, and judging by the alcohol on them, let them stay here.

“Go early—I have something to tell you,” Kang Fanni patted Lin Xiaonuo’s shoulder and walked out directly.

He took the box from his pocket, opened it, and the diamond ring glowed brilliantly under the light.

Those who had been in seclusion had all emerged, but Yeye Jiansong still had no word. Time had passed long enough, yet Qing Shui found himself with strength but no idea where to look—was the palace in water or on land? In which province?

She had once believed her life was destined thus, that sorrow would accompany her forever. But during an English remedial class, hope and a turning point appeared in her life.

Quan Mo’s breathing grew heavier, yet he uttered not a single word, lying there, his chest rising and falling; An Ge lay beside him and could clearly feel his heart pounding fiercely.

Basically, the environments around these masters were all the same—spotlessly clean, to the point where not a single person could be seen.

“Hey, are you Maurice Martin?” an aging Almeria player called out to Maurice, who was running at the front.

“Are you really going to do this? If you do, the other beastmen will likely isolate you,” Tang Lele thought Arthur must have needed great courage and determination to act this way.