Chapter 617: Soul of the Dragon Serpent

Xiao Yu felt she was worse off.

She launched a surprise attack with absolute advantage, yet was still blasted away by the explosion of the "Yellow Wind · Weak Water · Nuclear Bomb," flying countless miles.

She couldn't control her body at all, couldn't stabilize herself.

But she hadn't lost consciousness; she kept trying to use the ancient dragon ability of "Master of All Waters," manipulating the three thousand weak waters of the Liusha River and the water spiritual power within them.

Like a person who slips and instinctively grabs onto something stable to steady themselves.

The letter came from one of her fish family's employees, but the matters mentioned weren't just about her shop—many civilians in Dapeng Town had suffered too.

Wei Yi soothed her gently and promised he'd return before her birthday next year.

A thin film flowing like liquid across his body surged violently, sinking deeply inward, causing Gu Chong's chest to constrict as if struck by a heavy hammer—but the film never broke.

Qingzhu pulled her thoughts back and no longer glanced at the Poison Immortal Mu Xi; remembering her purpose, her gaze suddenly turned toward the riverbank.

Upon hearing "I'm sorry, it's too late," and seeing the gradually hunched back, she sank to the ground and burst into tears, realizing her stubbornness had hurt Zhou's father, seeing the sorrow in her eyes.

The Physician Saint, You Shou, seeing he refused to answer, didn't press further and began carefully examining him.

After a long while, he suddenly felt hungry, so he gave up worrying and simply grabbed a zebra and started gnawing on it.

Simply put, students participate in all kinds of competitions: badminton, tennis, volleyball, basketball, table tennis, and so on.

Let it be this way! After all, one should wait until the child grows up; only then might he have the right to consider leaving here.

His call was wasted—he accomplished nothing and ended up being given a pile of instructions to take good care of Su Daqiang.

Ye Feng knew well: if he surpassed Leng Gongwang, the Xuanqing Daoist, bound by his earlier promise, would likely accept Ye Feng as a personal disciple—but Ye Feng would likely suffer greatly afterward.

Locked onto by that blood-red eye, Chi Mu Zhenjun widened his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

The nation's development was truly rapid—even this remote region had such an advanced city. Chen Tang checked on his military-issue laptop and learned the city's prosperity stemmed from cooperation with foreign nations in new energy sectors, such as natural gas—comparable to the developed cities of southern China.

Yan Luosheng said nothing and immediately pulled Tang Yixin's hand away; Shen Yufei stubbornly stepped forward to block them, unwilling to let them leave like this.

"The first trial tests the body; using the Star Armor is clearly cheating. If I want to pass, I must adapt quickly here and further enhance my body to unlock the potential of the Life Spring." In an instant, Chu Feng understood the true meaning of the first trial.

"Then it's settled. For the next ten thousand years, I'm with Tianmen." Tie Niu smiled and extended his hand.

"The Song Emperor brewed tea for me personally—I'll be bragging about this for life," Yang Feng said, lifting the tea and beginning to drink.

"Tianxiu, feeling nervous?" Xin Dalong smiled. "No matter what, we friends are always with you." To say this quiet, taciturn man understood Park Tianxiu best was no exaggeration.

The public security organs' judgment is certainly accurate and correct. Whatever they decide, we will carry out.

Yet she carried little money; since she was accompanying the CEO on official business, Xi Duoduo naturally didn't hold back.

"Mm, full and satisfied—Ling'er's going to sleep." With that, Ling'er turned into a beam of light and slipped into the space of the Eternal Heart.

Not just the students present—even Qi Boyuan and the other three hiding on the roof paled; they hadn't expected An Zhixiao to propose such a severe punishment.