Chapter 755: Consecutive Assassinations

Yuwen Bo, though caught off guard, could still sense the fluctuation of Thunder Qi, and from where it came.

From the Dragon Yang Old Devil, who had seized his arm!

At this moment, the Old Devil seemed like a different person, his body erupting with terrifyingly powerful Thunder magic power.

Bolts of divine lightning appeared out of thin air, striking his Primordial Spirit, causing his body to shed Yin energy and demonic energy like dust—his demonic cultivation.

Upon returning to his territory, he saw Aurot rush into his temporary lord's wooden hut, pale-faced.

Since cultivators seek places rich in spiritual energy, they rarely appear in the mortal world, making this sea their ideal choice.

When he saw Uncle Sun, Ye Tian wanted to gamble; deep inside, a voice urged him to take the risk.

"You care about the common folk? Look behind you at Pingyuan City! A ruin! Using the people as shields for your words? Do you still have any shame?" Zhongli Yao, hearing Shui Bingning's words, flew into a rage.

Lin Yi's mind stirred, and the Jade Qilin appeared; though the male tiger also possessed this treasure, Lin Yi paid it no mind—he sought the immortal power within the Jade Qilin.

"Master's back! Oh my, you've brought back a beautiful girl—is this Mr. Ye's wife?" Heng Bo, sweeping the doorstep, teased.

She insisted Lin Jiaming and Zheng Guihua wanted to kill Zheng Youzhi; Lin Jiaming, driven to desperation, had once considered ways to deal with it.

Lin Ziw ei said he needed to go home to do homework, but it was just an excuse—he was shy, feeling that as a grown man, he shouldn't let his sister hug him anymore.

Watching the awkward, tender scene between Chen Mo and Shangguan Chaoyue, Zhang Shengmo could hardly bear it; he pinched Prince Wei's cheek.

Now that he was about to marry Niu Dongxiang, Chen Jianguo, as his brother-in-law, naturally took on the role of guardian.

On the phone, Du Jiangnan's boss apologized profusely, saying Du Jiangnan had been fired.

On the Yalu River, Sister Cui Sha accepted his demonic transformation; afterward, she developed a high fever, and upon waking, suddenly recounted a story.

He hadn't entered the auction hall because he planned to find a place to craft spirit stones—after all, the environment had changed, and spirit stones were now the most valuable.

Around it, rays of five-colored laws shimmered, even showing signs of coalescing into the Great Dao.

Zhao Baoyu frowned, asking—it was an unexpected yet predictable decision, yet still felt strangely off.

Hearing Jiang Lan's words, Ye Xuan's face flushed red; he chuckled awkwardly, helpless.

When she saw Shen Wentian and Shen Xing both unharmed, the worry on her face faded, and she exhaled in relief.

All life within the shelter was striving to strengthen itself—this was exactly what Zhang Chen hoped to see; their gap with him was still too vast, and even with his help, they barely survived.

Donghuang Taiyi spoke, then vanished from his spot, leaving only a voice echoing into Ganjiang and Moye's ears.

Of course, Chen Ying's feelings beyond friendship were no less true for Chen Chuliang.

Professor McGonagall now found herself in a bind; she had merely wanted to see what Zhang Chen, a magicless Muggle, could teach the students, but she hadn't expected so many to show up.

After all the fuss, it was already past five; they couldn't return today, so Chen Qiaoshan called his second uncle, informing him they'd come home tomorrow.

Tsinghua University's tradition is to annually rank the top ten most outstanding graduates and post their names on a public notice board.

Here, there were only gray-metal instruments and some staff members wearing T-shirts.

Hearing the concern from the video, Angel's face returned to her usual smile; she slid the window to reveal Gongyu Yuchen beside her.