Chapter 452: Struggling Against Heaven for Life (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

Blood.

Blood everywhere.

Flames roared fiercely, and screams filled heaven and earth.

Thin strands of blood continuously spread from the Earthly Demon Demon Blade, flowing into the Wolf Lord’s body, writhing like living creatures, like countless snakes.

Countless blood veins surfaced on the Wolf Lord’s face, making him look grotesque and terrifying—especially his wild, manic grin, radiating a sickly, sinister aura.

This majestic city,

The two were cuddled together, ignoring time; when they finally looked out the window, night had already enveloped the entire Tangshan.

“Believe a damn thing! How do you even know?” Xue Zhengxi nearly interrogated her like a criminal.

In midair, a sharp wind tore across the horizon; the conical soul force formed a blur, striking straight at the soul barrier.

I thought the kindergarten teacher would be like the other programs, just making the baby call “Mom” to see if the other side responded—but the script had changed.

After staring at each other, they nodded. At least when they arrived, they hadn’t seen any bodyguards.

Infiltrating the villa district’s surveillance system and blinding all cameras was no difficult task for him.

The figure tightly wrapped in his arms had stopped trembling after the initial slight shiver, and her cold body gradually gained warmth and substance.

With a gag, as Madam Cheng opened her mouth, Director Cheng immediately caught a stench so unbearable it made him bend over and vomit.

Xie Wanyou couldn’t figure it out, so she stopped trying—since it was in her hands now, she’d just use it.

Originally, the Demon Kings hadn’t wanted to fight, but seeing the demonic cultivators slaughter wildly and their own numbers visibly dwindle, their fury flared instantly.

For a moment, the entire film industry—producers, directors, actors—all erupted in uproar.

Not only was Lu Dongliang furious, but Zhuo Yuling, crouched on the second-floor roof, nearly fell off while listening to the conversation.

Liu Tianxian hugged Chen Feng tightly, eyes shut, breathing in his scent desperately.

Moreover, after sensing her cultivation, Lin the Shopkeeper was delighted to discover that Xie Wanyou’s base had partially recovered—she had returned to Qi Refining Stage Four.

Even so, when Yan Yulin saw Cui Tike swallow the juice, she couldn’t help but vomit.

Li Banfeng repeatedly insisted he didn’t want to eat, and his elder sister did give him a bowl of water—but the look in her eyes made him feel as if dozens of needles had pierced his face.

Juanzi saw tiny green lights flickering in midair; she knew the Earth God had arrived.

“Huangjin Dou showed me—he’s fine. Besides, I’ve lived this long and never once got sick or poisoned. So why, why does thinking about them make me feel so awful?” As Dong Li Weiyang spoke, he naturally touched his chest.

Some people who drink too much remember nothing; others remember every detail the next day. Unfortunately, Ji Shenqian was the first kind.

I know without you saying it—I’ve already caused you immense trouble. Since we started working together, you’ve always been the one solving my problems, while I’m always the one causing chaos. I don’t know if you can still endure working with me—I’ve brought you no benefit at all.

The Xie family didn’t mention what had happened to the two knee pads; they assumed Li Miao, no matter how scheming, wouldn’t dare risk harming herself a thousand to injure others a thousand by making a spectacle in front of outsiders.

Test subject: Ye Lingyu; Blue Ultimate Talent; Innate Green Rank One; Age 25; Comprehensive Rating: Excellent Two.

As he spoke, his tone was fierce, and with that arrogant expression, the bartender obediently took the drink away.