Chapter 375: The Terrifying Might of the Demon

Although Shen Siyuan's consciousness was immersed in his sea of consciousness, he was not entirely unaware of the outside world.

Moreover, the tornado had caused such a tremendous commotion.

Thus, he withdrew from his divine sense; in the valley, the strange phenomenon he had caused slowly vanished.

Of course, this was not because Shen Siyuan's strength was so great, but because he used the primordial magnetism within his own body to connect with the earth, borrowing the earth's power to create such might.

In fact, Shen Siyuan's own strength...

"Miss Mu, your brother was snatched away right here by this crooked-necked tree?" Su Mo pointed to the crooked-necked tree that Mu Ziyuan was facing.

After the greeting card was unfolded, it should reveal a very beautiful Christmas tree; this high-grade card would even come with music, looking as if it were specifically for Christmas.

Upstairs, Zhang Yun threw a large pile of red Spring Festival couplets onto the table and said to Lin Xinyao and Xu Ke'er.

Song Guangming was still pondering how to expedite the rapid resumption of work on Jingcheng No. 1, but new trouble was already on the way.

Just as he was preparing to leave, he turned his head and suddenly saw a completely tattered chess manual in the corner, wedged under the table to maintain balance.

The grievance in her belly was growing day by day, yet she had absolutely no idea whether to abort it or give birth.

The middle school student, upon seeing Song Guangming, nervously jumped over to the side of the short, chubby youth surrounded by the crowd.

With one inhalation and one exhalation, shallow, gentle breaths brushed against Yue Wei's cheek, making Yue Wei's face burn red.

But it was for the best; the original plot was truly cliché. Now that Zhang Yun was rearranging it, he could improvise freely.

Liu He, worried about him, followed, but Meng Yuan Xing, after returning to the palace without waiting a moment, locked herself inside. He knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he could only give Mu Yunxing a little more time.

Upon hearing this, Xu Tian glanced around and also saw the expressions of the other six young ladies, immediately falling into silence.

All the roses had thorns; if one did not hold the basket, it was easy to injure one's hand.

"Rest assured, I let them chase us on purpose; otherwise, how could we deal with them? Fighting openly on campus would get us expelled," Lei said, unconcerned.

"Haha... then if we add news of China sending troops to Japan and the entire imperial family of the Emperor being exterminated, guess what the consequences would be?" Sakamoto Shintaro suddenly burst into laughter after hearing Lei's words, and only after a while did he stop smiling and speak word by word.

Besides, Yuan Fuzi had helped her with many secret matters, so their relationship was closer; therefore, she spoke less formally, saying whatever came to mind.

"I will not regret it, never!" Even if in the end it all comes to nothing, it is what I, Xifeng, willingly accept.

Both I and that Old Mr. Wu have ten boxes; since I was just watching him earlier, he has now authenticated five old objects, two of which are fakes.

Speaking of this TCL color television, it was a major purchase that Xu Jianguo hesitated over for a long time before finally deciding to buy for the family.

Avril's tears were scared out of her eyes, but even she was not so stupid as to not realize she had run into bandits at this moment.

Tu Fang never expected that the Barbarian Tiger would actually dare to make a move; caught completely off guard, several of the many guards were directly beheaded.

"Unless you destroy your own dantian, hand over your lifetime insights into the Dao of Pills, and finally kneel down and beg me, perhaps I can persuade the Sect Master to stop this wager!" Dan Ku said, reluctantly.

"Brother Zhang, why waste words with them? Just tell that fellow to come over and take us out!" A martial artist, impatient, shouted from behind.

Two hundred Blood Droppers, terrified, swung their lotus iron blades, whistling as they rushed forward, puf-puf-puf, attacking the Golden-Winged "Demon King."

Expecting him to fight Liu Renshun openly and loudly for her sake was, at least for now, unrealistic. Unless one day her own power was strong enough; only then would she have the leverage to force Hao Zhendong and Liu Renshun into a rift.