Chapter 533: Dates Are Wonderful, Aren't They

The boss never imagined that his life's collapse would begin with selling buns.

There's a Lu Constable in Zhennan too?

If you want to fight, then fight—stop making so many excuses.

Beep beep.

"I've paid." Jiang Nian, carrying his buns, strolled away. "Boss, may your business flourish."

The boss: "..."

When he looked again, the figure had already vanished at the end of the road.

Lu... no, Jiang Nian entered the school gate.

It's just that Wan Qikong's luck was a little better than Nan Gongge's. As a mid-to-late stage Chen Tianming protagonist, he successfully weathered countless tribulations, and finally, after hardship came sweetness, becoming the Son of Heaven of the God Race.

Sword qi rampaged within the wind-vein earth dragon's body; the searing pain made it forget its instinct to fly, and its massive body uncontrollably plummeted downward.

The spring pancake shop's half-month profit was actually about the same as Yufangzhai's. The shopkeeper said they made a hundred a day—sometimes not enough, sometimes a few left over. Takeout orders were over twenty a day. Business was booming. Quite a few people who came here to eat duck came from both Chengnan and Chengbei, and sometimes customers came and still couldn't get any.

Next, Dao Heng began gathering information—information about the Luo Clan's ancestral vein. It took him three days, but he finally got it all sorted out.

"My next target is to prepare to go to Qinghai Province." Li Ke first told everyone his next objective.

This miraculous scene directly stunned Hu Jia. Just as he was about to ask something, the face of Lin Qiye before him suddenly became unfamiliar.

A moment later, he violently shattered the fireball. The severed arm, which had still been streaming fresh blood, had its bleeding stopped under the flame's searing heat, the wound congealing into a black, charred scab.

Yan Mingqiao had never been here. A maid at the door led her in; the room was clean and tidy, and the smell of medicine was even stronger.

After the gunfire fell silent for two or three minutes, Wang Shouliang, riding a fine steed, finally ascended the steps from the main gate and walked into the hall with a calm expression.

Anyone harmed by it would have gu poison implanted in their body. And as an Imperial Weapon bestowed by Su Huangji, how could it possibly be anything ordinary?

"That's true. Even now, the overall situation isn't very clear. Compared to the cities, occupying farmland and cultivated land is more advantageous." Shan Xintong felt that there would surely be many more difficulties ahead.

The youth clicked his tongue in wonder. "What a shame—I even brought some tuition money specially." Saying so, he unzipped his backpack and reached his hand inside.

Long Xuan shook his head, thinking, Could I be overthinking it? He immediately dismissed the thought. The feeling was very real; it couldn't be an illusion. But judging by the reactions of the others, it seemed none of them had noticed anything amiss here.

If just a mouthful of blood possessed such terrifying destructive power, then if Zheng were to be punched and burst open like a watermelon by him, Wang Ling would be no different from detonating a massive cosmic-level nuclear bomb.

The Golden-Backed Gorilla was a fourth-grade spirit beast, but the Crystal King Scorpion was only third-grade. However, in battles between spirit beasts, as long as a beast tamer was involved, the outcome couldn't be determined purely by the spirit beasts' grades.

Bai Lidu looked ahead and saw that on the wall directly opposite, five great doors were distributed, and the colors of these five doors were all different. From left to right, they were cyan, red, yellow, white, and black.

"Li Dubai! You're the one who killed my brothers?" the other party spoke, and the voice sounded not only not old, but also carried a touch of boyishness.

Hearing this, Tian Zaibiao's eyes suddenly turned crimson. Wielding his spear and urging his horse, he charged at Yue Yun like a maddened bison.

When Wang Ling returned from gathering, he found that the red-haired youth, who had originally been deep in thought in the void, was actually holding a red, diamond-shaped crystal stone in his hand.

During the Jingkang Incident, Liu Yanqing defended Jingcheng. When the city fell, he fled, was defeated in battle, and was killed. From this, one can see that his skill at escaping was still a notch worse than that of his son Liu Guangshi.

The tomb spirit thawed out from the ice seal, its palm wind transforming into a skeleton that lunged straight at Yang Bufan. Yang Bufan, in despair, loosed his final arrow. But just then, a layer of defense suddenly enveloped Yang Bufan's body, directly deflecting the attack.