Chapter 164: [Beast Race] (6300)
Chen Yan was chopping trees.
It was the fourth day since his injury.
It was also the fifth day since he arrived in this “domain.”
The wound on his back had fully healed—but not because Chen Yan’s physique had improved to such a degree.
But rather…
After chopping trees all day, the female monster grew impatient and finally pulled out that water bag to give Chen
“What’s the matter? Can’t you say it right here?” Feeling the middle-aged man’s tone, Ye Yang’s temper flared, and he replied coldly.
“You… you three! How dare you sneak into my Liu household! Do you really want to die?!” Liu Manshan was terrified by the sight and immediately pointed at the three figures in the distance, shouting.
Seeing this, the soul-punisher far away turned even paler. Without his sword, Chen Xiao had already crushed him without resistance—now Chen Xiao had summoned his blade, and the sword aura was terrifying. How could he possibly resist?
The ground before Xi You suddenly cracked open, and a massive force surged upward from the ruptured earth.
Aside from the Beren Empire, the second was the Illy Knight Alliance, one of the medium-sized factions. Though this alliance held little influence in the wizarding world, its contributions to the prosperity of knightly professions were undeniable.
Yan Yuncheng followed inside. Since Can Bao was killed here, this place would leave clues to his resurrection—Yan Yuncheng could then follow those clues to find the resurrected Can Bao.
Failing the first strike, Yan Yuncheng launched another assault. Instantly, spiritual spears sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain, filling the sky in an instant. Six-colored lights shimmered brilliantly, dazzling beyond measure.
This kind of appraisal gaze meant that, in the Ancient God’s mind, Jiang Han had gained value worthy of his attention.
Later, after cultivating to a high level, it was even more so—unstoppable, nearly without equal.
At that moment, a bird’s cry came from above. A giant bird flew in from afar and landed beside the railing.
The four sedan bearers in blue cotton jackets turned ashen-faced and trembled like leaves in a storm.
If it truly went public, the P/E ratio would easily surge past 30 times, making the market valuation reach the billion-dollar level.
We were acting, so she naturally pretended not to recognize me, walked straight past me, and went to Zhu Daming’s table.
Some viewers didn’t know what to say—shocked. Li Feng hadn’t expected his prank to cause such a commotion.
The Slingers, as a people who revered chaos, were half-seafaring, half-nomadic hunters. Their heavy consumption of sea fish supplied them with ample vitamin A, ensuring they never suffered from night blindness.
In a short while, a one-pound fish sliced into fillets was devoured by the vegetable vendor and her husband at the street corner.
I ran to the island in the lake—it was quite large. I passed through a pavilion in the lake and then climbed up.
“Really?! You can teach me cultivation? Teach me?!” His voice brimmed with intense delight.
At Danieli’s Entertainment, Simon held absolute control over the company. Though Warren Buffett and Tom Murphy’s control over Capital Cities/ABC was not quite as absolute as Simon’s, it had been nearly equivalent over the years—special shareholder meetings were merely formalities.
“I saw it with my own eyes. If I lie, may thunder strike me dead.” Zhou Nianping had resolved to kill Zhao Xingyi, and he never believed in oaths. He lied without flinching, showing no fear whatsoever.
Yet Gu Ling’er did not realize that merely arriving a moment late had, in Long Linfei’s eyes, risen to the level of a principled error—and even a matter of upbringing.
End of Chapter
