Chapter 178: Silly DouDou

DouDou passed away more than two years ago; although during this time she mostly stayed by her mother's side, she also met one or two other ghosts.

The best among them was a girl named Sun Meiqi.

DouDou was three and a half years old; Meiqi was eight and a half. When DouDou first became a ghost, she was terrified, heartbroken, afraid—she had no idea what had happened and cried nonstop.

At that moment, Sister Meiqi

Ren Tong always hated hearing such lectures; previously, the Left Chancellor had constantly harped on these grand principles, and now that he was finally free of them, he still heard these headache-inducing topics at Xiao Ming's side.

The explosion sounded, and all the energy blade qi struck Yang Ming's blade qi—but it caused no change. Yet when the energy ball dispersed, the blade qi suddenly split into three, shooting straight forward at speeds invisible to the naked eye, following the directions of the three attackers.

"You won't be nervous even if I am. You two go in first," Zhang Tingyu said helplessly.

"Hehe, actually, I cultivate a technique that fuses yin and yang—while bringing joy, it boosts everyone's physical strength and keeps them eternally young…" Yang Ming then briefly explained his heart method.

"Ugh…" Another muffled groan rose; the man struck by Yang Ming flew backward and crashed to the ground, unable to rise again.

Back online, EZ's positioning became more aggressive; he began last-hitting minions at the edge of the wave, allowing him to simultaneously look for chances to use his Q skill to harass Tam or Frost.

"Look, now it's your speed that's slow," Yi Xin boasted, whistling loudly in front of Ren Tong as if taunting him.

"Then what about this so-called Minotaur cultivation secret technique?" Teralia changed the subject, leaving everyone disappointed.

The white bear's roar drifted faintly in, accompanied by an extremely strange sound.

But this man's martial skill was also formidable; few of the escort guild's brothers could match him.

Through the edge of the camera lens, Wu Tong's pupils widened in fear; for some reason, his eyes kept glancing downward. From the cries of pain and the flesh being peeled away beside him, along with the dripping blood, it was clear he was being flayed alive by ghosts.

Before the words were even finished, the Ruler of Laws had already traversed the void, waving his hand—a vast force pierced through space, enveloping the Chaos Emperor near the one who had thrown the Chaos Divine Demon.

To show support for his son's nation-building, Li William did not extensively develop his fiefdom, Tulip Island; instead, he handed over most of the family's knightly orders to Li Site for management, aiding the development of Flame Island—he knew well that the better Flame Island developed, the more beneficial it would be for surrounding islands.

Perhaps to retaliate against the black cat's restraint, this thing devoured and wreaked havoc, destroying every silver plant in the field. Finally, it trotted to the pond, drank two sips of water, then leapt onto the wall before the black cat noticed and vanished.

Across the entire Australian continent, the population is mainly concentrated along the southwest and southeast coasts, and in the southern regions. The entire northern part of Australia is covered in dense primeval forests, now a paradise for countless demonic beasts.

If Gao Wu were to fight Lu Yan, he certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to let Lu Yan strike first.

"Swung wide?" Moto Tadasa had never expected Aken to make such a move—if that slash had dropped just three inches lower, it would have killed Aken.

Hosokawa Fujitaka sighed deeply in his heart; he was not the type to seize opportunities, nor a gambler who bet everything on a fifty-percent chance—he leaned toward caution. So like most people, he felt fear at the sudden change.