Chapter 212: This Power Does Not Belong to You!

"Who are you, sir? Why are you aiding Cao Cao in harming me?"

The Prince's operatic tone remained, but the content had little to do with the play "Changbanpo" anymore.

After all, even A Dou could leap up and exchange blows with Zhao Zilong.

Even in unofficial histories, this would be far too wild.

"I lift mountains with strength, my spirit towers over the world~ Misfortune strikes, my steed refuses to flee~ The steed refuses to flee—what can I do? Yu, Yu, what shall become of you…"

Just as Wu Wang was about to say something strange

By the River of Ming, a wooden table held a teapot and two teacups; the rising steam of the tea was the only source of warmth here.

At that time, he was entangled in death qi; most monsters would avoid him, and with a stroke of rare luck, he survived crossing this ocean.

She panted heavily, the qi covering her body now noticeably thinner than before.

Yes, he hadn't left—he still hid within this bustling city, savoring the thrill.

Chen Bei insisted on following Chen Feng; Master Liu had no choice but to follow him, chasing after Chen Feng.

A stronger spiritual shockwave erupted from Zhang Ce, striking the surrounding monsters.

Saying this, Yuan Jiuan shut the door and went to the corridor, hoping the other would change clothes.

A dozen armed bodyguards instantly surrounded the balcony entrance, leaving no one a chance to escape.

Likely, this insect-like monster's blood mist ability came from the strange gems on its back—gems differing in texture and color.

"Not today? Coach, aren't we having military training today?" Zhao Dongsheng suddenly blurted.

Australian David won 10 million Australian dollars in 1998 and, persuaded by neighbors, invested the prize money—but all investments failed, and within years he lost it all. His wife, unable to endure this drastic life change, divorced him, and his son got entangled in lawsuits because of him.

If I were to unleash the Heaven-Turning Seal here, especially at full power, it would destroy the entire Nine You Realm.

Yu Ji did not wish to witness this scene, so she chose not to participate, letting others argue themselves red in the face.

Zhang Xuanchu had been an ordinary man; suddenly receiving such great honor left him feeling disoriented, utterly unprepared, and never imagining he'd reach this point—his whole body floated, a sensation of ethereal transcendence that he found deeply satisfying.

Wang Chen returned and retrieved his long blade, storing it in his ring, then walked toward the stage under the gaze of all.

Seeing the length of the Luo Hou, Final Guide Sword, Chi Long knew the gap in strength between himself and Luo Hou.

The purple spider, unwilling to yield, unleashed all eight giant claws at once, slamming fiercely toward the golden hand.

"Father, judging by your demeanor, you've long known the Lan family's secrets—including Lan Ling's departure! But why didn't you tell me? I was ready to make a big move!" Zhuge Liang feigned anger.

"Master, have you smelled any odd odor?" As they passed through a forest, Li Mu yi suddenly turned to Zhuge Liang and asked.

Chen Xiaoyu looked utterly baffled—he couldn't answer Doria's question, so he dragged out Ling, who was resting in his world.

Returning to the game, the group regrouped and completed the quest. As Luo Xin had said, she leveled up five times; Lu Cheng leveled up even more, reaching level twenty-eight—though he hadn't caught up, it was still impressive.

Cang Luo chose not to tilt the wooden bucket, for fear of spilling and accidentally injuring herself.

Murong Xi lightly waved her slender hand, forming a curtain of green wind-elemental spiritual energy around herself.

At this moment, Zhang Yefan was already a kilometer away; after rescuing Qin Muwan, he had left—the traffic police would handle the accident. He saw the driver inside the black van had been hit repeatedly but wasn't seriously injured, so he ignored it—the ambulance would arrive soon.