Chapter 335

"Ye Yan, don't you want to know what demon is sealed inside the tower?" The Purple Emperor regarded the Demon-Sealing Tower for a moment, then spoke slowly.

But he didn't make the call—someone else called instead, and the number was one Hai Lan recognized.

Besides, he had his own dignity; not arguing back or holding a grudge didn't mean he was weak—just giving Zhao Fuguo face. Truly, kindness invites exploitation.

Most importantly, he knew that if his soul were completely destroyed, he would be ruined—reduced from a Soul King to an ordinary man.

As the old enemies met again, Bai Xue lifted her head only when Lin Fan called out "Lan Lan."

Had no one in seven years obtained better gear than the Shadow of God? Had no legendary gear ever emerged to dominate the battlefield?

Good heavens, it really was En Tai, that demon—he was utterly arrogant. Yu Zinuo trembled all over; she had clearly seen a terrible omen.

Long ago, Leng Mei had already become close to Qin Aotian, and because of that, she never returned to the Shadow Past headquarters, thus escaping the disaster when the Shadow Past was wiped out by the monks and ghost disciples.

But at that moment, Xiao Ran noticed a withered yellow hue in Xiao Fan's eyes—decaying, lifeless, broken, as if his soul had been stripped away.

Li Jing ignored Zhang Nan's words, lost in thought; Zhang Nan had no idea which part of his statement Li Jing failed to understand.

The methods to reach the Underworld vary; next, Moli had Si Si lie beside me, placed a life-preserving incense stick in her mouth—so long as the incense burned, her life would be preserved. Additionally, she tied a red string to Si Si's middle finger: if she saw me, she was to tie it to my finger and bring me back.

"Hey, even if we fought another hundred matches, my Water Cloud Leopard would still win. But I've arrested every criminal in the jail—what if there aren't enough people?" Yun Zhe said coolly.

"Vice General Manager, I understand. I'll go find the contracts signed with other artists right away and bring them over once I locate them." Gu Xingfan immediately changed his tone.

I hung up the phone, clenched my fist. Some things you know you shouldn't do—but you have to do them anyway. That's being powerless.

Broken stone pillars, crumbling steles—Lin Luo felt they had entered some underground palace.

Our mission is complete—we've successfully found the cat fetus. It seems Xiao Jinhua is indeed carrying a cat fetus.

Looking at the complex geological map, Niu Xi and the other two felt dizzy, but Lu Fei looked energized and alert.

Many hearts were filled with utter confusion, unaware that the ancient steps had been specially reinforced by the Ethereal Holy Ancestor.

The intervention of the Eighth Ancestor of the Helian Clan caused the Hundred-War Emperor's brow to furrow, and he immediately moved to withdraw.

This was unavoidable—sixty years ago, Mo Wangchen's power had been something only worthy of awe.

They fired missiles with massive explosive power, but couldn't evade the rate of fire from heavy machine guns and anti-tank rifles—blooms and streams of blood sprayed everywhere; the SEALs howled, crashing blindly into the side wall of the governor's mansion.

The target speaking to the Thief God Bing Feng was now tightly bound by black chains, crisscrossing over his body—sometimes visible as chains, sometimes hidden beneath his skin.

"Me? I flew up myself. Oh, go find two ropes—I'll bring them up to secure them, and you climb up along them." Chen Liangyu loved to boast. He ordered the Chrono-Space Guards to hold his waist, then suddenly soared into the air, circling the ship several times.

The Wood Doctor listened silently. Xie Xuancheng was truly a good husband, a good father. He refused to remarry for Shuang'er, and for Xin Niang, endured the Pan family for so many years. He cursed himself for arriving just days too late—if only he'd gone straight to Jinling after returning from Yizhou, none of this would have happened.

We hadn't dug long before we found the tunnel Wu Jie had mentioned. It wasn't a tunnel at all—just a natural cave, and not even an entrance or exit, but the middle section. To prevent Wu Jie from escaping, I used her slow movement as an excuse, picked her up on my back, and jumped into the cave to take control of her.

"What exactly do you want?!" I shouted at him, while sending a message to the men behind to dig the underground hole quickly.

"I need to see the Princess. Don't you dare stop me!" Xie Yixin's eyes, dark as ink, gazed coldly at Madam Zhang.

Eight items total. Aside from the 10, 00-point credit card, everything else thrilled Chen Liangyu to ecstasy—especially the grenades and the AK-47 assault rifle. These were powerful, practical weapons; with just these two, Chen Liangyu was confident he could storm the royal city three times in and out.

At that moment, Mo Yunjian formed hand seals, continuously launching beams of qi to guide the thunder and lightning from the sky.

Finally given a chance to prove himself, Wu Dechui couldn't let it slip. He nodded eagerly and laid out the plan he'd prepared in advance—he didn't seek to befriend the two Venerables, only to move past today's grudge.

At present, tens of thousands of state-owned enterprises like Anhe Electric Factory were suffering losses nationwide. The state's policy directed these enterprises to fend for themselves in the market—if they couldn't find a way to survive, they'd be allowed to go bankrupt or be sold at very low prices to foreign or private enterprises.

He saw himself and Li Muwan, in their home in the valley, beneath the sound of the zither, happy moments—their gazes locked together, seemingly etched into eternal memory, yet when he turned back, he could no longer make them out.

So everyone was searching for a better method—a way to minimize losses as much as possible.

The other actors, under excellent stunt direction, performed beautifully. From what we've seen so far, every actor—whether in gunfights, chases, or hand-to-hand combat—moved with grace and flair. Everyone will surely love these scenes.