Chapter 463: The Future Dou

He tried to cross the bog, but froze in horror the moment the raindrops touched him—ordinary-looking droplets hissed and smoked on his skin like roasted meat, emitting faint wisps of vapor.

Lei Jun placed the fox in the villa; if Mammoth Organization members called Chen Tianhua to arrange a deal, the fox would track the signal, while Lei Jun headed toward Doctor City Bureau.

“I agreed. It’s time for Xiyue to marry—I plan to send her to form an alliance with Huang Country,” Ji Li said, losing control as he pinned Bao Ji beneath him.

Fortunately, Lina temporarily believed him; there were urgent matters to handle now, and no time to meddle in idle affairs.

“Wow! Amazing! This is a can made of meteorite iron—and it’s been pierced through!” Gu Lu touched the hole, astonished.

If you’d gone to great lengths to dig back then, you’d have wasted your effort and lost years for nothing.

Now, the Lord of Bai Fu City again felt his confidence waning, fearing he’d be murdered after success, so he turned to the Lü family of Xin’an City as backup—and used this as leverage to get them to act against Jiangyuan City.

Jing Hanru moved swiftly, but Zhao Guangyi played by no conventional rules; inside Zhao Guangyi’s newly built mansion in the three border states and two passes, similar discussions were underway.

Someone spoke, and the surrounding cultivators gasped in shock—it seemed unreal, yet not impossible; powerful cultivators had once emerged from Xuan Mirror, causing a sensation in the Main Realm.

“Sigh, even three of us together couldn’t match you—we’ve lost. Spare our lives?” Yan Beilou conceded.

Feeling the ghostly energy at the back of his skull, Gu You was certain it couldn’t have come from a Foundation Establishment cultivator. He didn’t loosen his grip on Wang Jin—he squeezed tighter.

The white fox glanced curiously at the two corpses on the ground, then suddenly sprinted after Bu Feifan.

Chong Fo and the other man cleaned up the food they’d vomited, yet couldn’t help but admire the shattered creativity.

Bu Feifan glanced at Lu Shaocong chasing him, sneered, and sidestepped sharply, evading Lu Shaocong’s attack once more.

But Su Xian intended to use Thunder Source Blood Ginseng to lure numerous blood beasts, making them offer their demon crystals as offerings on the path of Xuantian Turtle’s evolution.

Yet to Jun Lingtian, the more the opponent acted this way, the more dangerous he became—he could foresee that Prince Mu Tianqiong hated him with a deathless, unrelenting fury.

Especially when rumors claimed the disaster was man-made, and that the explosion wasn’t a single event—followed by multiple landslides afterward—this instantly sent a jolt through Ting Shu’s heart.

Yuan Si, seeing he’d already gotten started, left him be and instead picked up a straight, finger-thick branch, tying a dagger to one end with a rope.

After returning to Qiuye Town, Ting Shu gathered all his Pokémon on Chimney Mountain to prepare for his upcoming three-round battle with Mr. Shinoda.

“Then, when the Ancestral Land opens,” said Huo Tianwang; “Seventy-two feudal lords are enfeoffed beyond the Great Wilderness Ancient Kingdom—I am one of them. This time, I’ve brought you to the imperial capital of the Great Wilderness Ancient Kingdom; the other seventy-one feudal lords will also bring their chosen supreme geniuses to the imperial city.”

The Qi Sha Beast! All it wanted was a single drop of true blood—why make it so hard? Helplessly, the purple-eyed Xuan Beast gritted its teeth, forcing out one drop of its own true blood and sending it before Ning Jue.

“Naughty,” Jing Yan drew closer, resting his chin on her translucent jade shoulder; suddenly, warmth surged through him like spring returning to earth, soothing and invigorating.

Once, Xueyu Star teemed with life—but it originally belonged to no such star system, unable to provide sufficient vitality for all life on the planet.

Thunder rumbled, lightning flashed. Thunder and lightning cracked like swords striking the sky, pouring rain fell unceasingly all night; the gray haze above spread like a thousand silver threads of water, slowly stitching heaven and earth together.

Seeing the formation already laid, the Yun Clan’s Ancestor grew calm, sitting cross-legged without haste to soothe his agitated spiritual sense.

His goal this time was, of course, the entrance marked on the map in his mind; after traversing the Ten Thousand Bones Abyss for a long while, his figure shot out instantly—below him rolled the Danlan River.

But those words made Han Yu take a serious look at Shen Tianyou. Covered in red bumps, his original skin tone was obscured, but his nose was sharply defined, his lips well-shaped, and most striking were his eyes—long lashes that inspired envy.

Know that Spirit-Guiding Grass is the main ingredient of the Second-Rank Spirit-Guiding Pill; with it, combined with other herbs, one could refine the Spirit-Guiding Pill.

“Alright! I’ll fulfill this wish of yours first!” Saying this, Zhang Lieyang and Chen Mingren left the headquarters and drove to the special operations unit’s camp outside Jinzhou.

But after entering the room, he lunged forward in one swift motion, darting behind the marble screen—and upon seeing what lay there, his blood surged, his head spinning.

Unconsciously, he reached out to stroke her hair, to whisper softly to her, to hold her close and ask if she was cold.

The fish struggled fiercely; Bai Fa Hai nearly got dragged into the water. Everyone rushed forward, catching sight of its back—the fish resembled the previous one, but was much larger; even the portion of its spine above water stretched over a meter long. Refusing to give up, they pulled with all their strength.