Chapter 757: Met a True Dao Companion

The valley contained only three people: Xiao Yu, Ba Shan Wang, and Xue Shan Lao Gui.

After Xue Shan Lao Gui let out a loud roar, Ba Shan Wang instantly transformed from the "Flame Golden Peng" into a sickly chicken and crashed heavily to the ground.

Both had anticipated this outcome; Ba Shan Wang himself felt only a touch of shock.

Neither had been entirely surprised.

Xue Shan Lao Gui, of course, had full confidence in his "ultimate technique," so much so that yesterday morning he had already…

"Then tell me honestly—how did that Great God go mad?" I did not answer, but asked in return.

He could not continue; he clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembling, unable to speak. Even Guo Dalu did not ask—neither could he bear to, nor was it necessary; everyone already knew Wang Dong's fate and understood his feelings.

"It's fine, Guo Fu will send someone to drive it back!" Li Xun smiled. Now I had no excuse to flee; I could only sink back into my seat, close my eyes, and pretend to sleep.

Thus, another half-hour passed before word finally arrived that Wei Eunuch's group had left Beijing; only then did Emperor Chongzhen exhale deeply and sat down in his chair.

Isn't the modern ship's design precisely the result of such gradual development and improvement? Thus, taking risks is also an inevitable means for latecomers to surpass others.

"Get the hell away from me, you bastard!" Cheng Shu's wooden sword had somehow snapped into two pieces; as I looked, Cheng Shu, distracted by the earlier moment, had been kicked down by the male ghost.

Others too privately regretted why they hadn't lingered a single extra second on that pottery jar—perhaps they might have spotted some clue, perhaps that blue-and-white piece would have been theirs.

She never imagined that someone would be bold enough to consider… arranging the unnatural deaths of certain senior leaders.

But when I stepped into the entrance of the Nine Dragon Burial Formation, I realized the entrance had changed.

She pulled him along, stopping and starting, glancing at this stall, peering at that booth, like a headless fly dragging him in all directions.

"Wow!" She covered her mouth, gazing at him with deep emotion, raising her hand to admire the dazzling facets of the diamond under the light.

"Zhou… Zhou Ge, save me—he's insane!" Zhang Xilai hurriedly cried for help upon hearing the middle-aged man's words; he had no intention of being thrown back into the car by that Lin again. The reason he hired assassins to cripple Lin Jingyu's legs was actually his wife's doing—he simply couldn't stop her.

Lin Jingyu shrugged. Of course, his father was human; he himself could only be considered half a shadow creature.

Since Jun Huan had spoken those words to him, his gaze toward Jun Huan had subtly carried a hint of scrutiny.

The next instant, two plain, unadorned fists collided violently in midair; this time, Bing Tong retreated skyward in submission, while Alice hovered in the air, continuing to study her prey.

Meanwhile, Wu Tian inadvertently discovered he too needed seventeen sarira to kill the Divine Child. Wu Tian decided to have Sun Wukong accomplish both tasks alone; a fake Guanyin arrived at Mount Huaguo to deliver the false Dabao Tathagata's decree.

Instead, by lowering his voice, his originally clear, flowing tone gained a husky, seductive quality.

Zhao Lan trusted him too much; hearing he had some especially profitable project contracts, she didn't even look at them, signing immediately as he suggested.

I did not go to check on my mother first; instead, I pulled back the curtain and peered outside… the parking lot, which had been lifeless just seconds ago, was now ablaze, flames raging fiercely.

"The advantage is that talents like Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang will… take notice of you… otherwise, why do you think Zhuge Liang waited for Liu Bei to visit him three times before leaving his thatched hut? And right now you have nothing—how could Guo Jia possibly be interested in you…" As he spoke, the system suddenly exuded an inexplicably lewd air.