Chapter 116: Killing and Still Piercing the Heart? How Terrifying!

Nie Mingyang fell silent, acting like a mute gourd all the way, burying his head and fiddling with his Transformers model.

The Mountain God Seal also contained the broken memories of that Evil God; these records detailed the Evil God's approximate origins. The Evil God was indeed a remnant from ancient times, but had suffered grievous wounds from a powerful enemy, and the injuries had only worsened. Since the founding of the nation, the Evil God had neared death, forced into deep slumber, lacking even the ability to cultivate followers.

I want to see if you can still successfully escape the encirclement of a fifth-tier assassin while only bringing Xiao Jiu, that guy who only knows how to play basketball, on a mission.

Not only that, Cui Pingting also knew that her younger brother Cui Nian would surely win first place in this courtyard examination without a single doubt.

Bai Shuixian glanced back at him. He wore a long set of dark brown silk pajamas; the fabric shimmered slightly, making his slender figure appear even taller and more gaunt.

"Let's eat pizza," Wan Baobao cried out happily. Being able to avoid his biological father's dark cuisine made him feel incredibly blessed.

Hearing this, Xia Yifu nodded and immediately set her mind to work, ordering the girl to contact the others.

Only then did he nod in agreement. The eldest sister-in-law slowly helped Chu Xin to her feet. Jun Nuo, with the help of the master of the house, also stood up, forcibly suppressing his displeasure. This had become a habit; he could not accept others touching him at will.

Nie Mingyang also understood the crux of the matter, so he had not gone to interrogate the Murong family overnight last night, but instead stayed home to recuperate.

Director Ding Li calmly lit a cigarette and smoked it, then pushed a pack of premium Da Zhonghua cigarettes from the table toward Ma Fei, leaned back against the sofa, and continued smoking.

Immediately, Wu Daozi and the others launched a full-scale assault, striving to buy Mo Tianyi time to act, doing their utmost.

"Have you always wanted to kill me?" Liu Yaoxi stared straight at her and asked another question.

Chen Zhi was the first client to approach Ye Zhong. By all rights, the principle of first come, first served should be followed, prioritizing supply to the Chen Manor.

The planning and deployment of the Star Sector Supervision System were matters under the full authority of the Regional Transportation General Bureau.

Regardless of whether the matter is good or bad, the Emperor needs to hear opposing opinions to maintain the balance of the court; this is essential study for any Emperor.

Since Yan Jiaoyue and the others seemed to lack any worthy opponents, Ling Hao simply recommended this Shaolin disciple, who possessed a gentle temperament.

A gentle breeze even lifted Xia Mengyou's long hair, adding a touch of color to the atmosphere.

But Ye Zhong... with both hands extended, he didn't know whether to gently pat Li Guo'er's back to comfort her or to pull Li Guo'er down; his hands just hung in mid-air, unsure where to place them.

To use a vivid metaphor: if the Demon Race's golden finger were as thick as an elephant's leg, then humanity's would be at most a toothpick—a truly grim contrast.

Ximen Feilong was certainly unwilling to teach this technical craft to Qin Xuan, but he couldn't withstand Qin Xuan's persistent pestering. When pushed to the brink by Qin Xuan, he said teaching was possible, but Qin Xuan had to call him Master, and this matter could not be told to his grandfather.

Clerk Li picked up the note, unfolded it, and upon reading it, was even more shocked, his mouth opening wider than an egg.

Everyone's expression changed; Ye Xiu and Hu Xuechu turned deathly pale, for only they knew clearly in their hearts that once the master used this secret technique to forcibly elevate his martial arts realm, it would be difficult to regain control of himself and maintain his original heart. If they did not leave this inn immediately, they would inevitably suffer collateral damage.

"It's fine, just watch closely." Shi Yan swallowed the last jade slip. Sure enough, consistent with his guess, the Cultivation Technique Modifier displayed a normal state.

Qin Xuan knew her temperament well, rolled his eyes, and refused to hold it against her, turning to leave and attend to other matters.

"It's fine, just reason with him as I just told you; he definitely won't beat you to death." Zhao Shanhe flashed a brilliant smile; Li Yue remained silent.

Shen Zhengzhe looked at her faint smile, his expression somewhat dazed, and his eagle-like eyes seemed to soften slightly.

The reason why every sect master of Yunlan Sect returned at the Dou Huang realm was that, as cultivation improved, the difficulty of fighting across realms constantly increased.

Thinking that he not only had to reclaim the Ghost Realm but could also easily obtain the forbidden arts of the Jade Clan, the Heavenly Emperor's mood improved considerably, and his gaze toward Yun An became determined and resolute.

Even a martial cultivator who trains both internal and external aspects could barely withstand a few finger strikes, but could not withstand the Bone Diagram forming, allowing Si Yan to twist his bones until his entire skeletal structure shattered.

After the two returned home, Li Chang'an lay on the sofa, his face filled with happiness, and peacefully drifted into dreams.

"Eh, why does one have to fill in every spiritual root? Isn't it supposed to be detected by instruments at that time?" He Kai, while filling out the form, suddenly raised his hand and asked Old Liu with confusion.

Liuguang muttered. After a morning of cultivation, Liuguang could already see the faint outline of the Yuan Dan within his body. Although the outline was extremely faint, it already counted as efficient condensation.

The previous trending search incident had not satisfied her; now she intended to get back double what she was owed. This was her only remaining dignity, allowing no turning back.

After Ah Hui approached, he saw that the person was indeed Yu Cha; because he had witnessed Yu Cha whipping Pang Pu, he had a deep impression of Yu Cha. Ah Hui walked up to Yu Cha, reached into his robe, but Lu Yue directly pressed the long blade in his hand against Ah Hui. Ah Hui glanced at it, slowly pulled out Qiao Li's letter, and handed it to Yu Cha with both hands.