Chapter 30: The Vase Actress Who Is the Fake Heiress in Modern Society (30)

"Lack of patience, impetuous?" Zhou Quan and Chen Xin exchanged glances. This was already touching upon some of the areas where Da Long was showing deficiencies, and it was also something they were deeply concerned about.

"The others are training in the adjacent dojo; you may go take a look," Uncle Jiu said, lifting his head to gesture toward the other side of Zi Yunye.

By this time, Lu Fei finally understood why the Shennong Cauldron had been unresponsive. It was likely in a deep slumber because it had devoured too many fragments of the Heaven-Reaching Tower not long ago and was currently in the process of digesting them.

No one had expected Shui Tianlan to be deceiving them, so when they realized Lady Zhuzhu wasn't actually there, they turned their heads to witness the scene.

I was already missing a hand, and my only help right now was Sun Qing. Those two fellows were so formidable that we were certainly no match for them. Thus, the only thing I could do was to cloud their minds.

"It is my duty." Sai immediately unfurled a scroll, painted a carrier pigeon, and sent it off with a letter.

Zheng Zhilong left Zheng Chenggong behind and returned to Taiwan, while Ye Zhan returned to Yulin Bay with the second batch of soldiers. Ye Sunquan and the Luo woman shed many secret tears upon seeing their son, who had grown significantly darker.

"The two of you are merely sparring; there is no need to fight to the death." Chen Mo casually returned the two weapons to their respective owners and smiled.

A murmur of whispers resonated within the void where sound could never travel. It was Chen Mo, who had broken through space to arrive in the void, sighing with emotion. He channeled the Great Void Divine Light, and his eyes shot out golden beams that pierced through everything for trillions of miles, only to be sent back into his eyes by bizarre laws.

Since the international student had not been wronged or harmed, Zhou Quan felt relieved. Regarding the student living in the wild, Zhou Quan's biggest worry was the fellow's self-sufficiency; he had been concerned that the student might struggle with a sudden return to nature.

With a dull thud, he forcefully kicked the opponent's head upward. At the same time, his heavy frame trembled violently, and the flickering red light in his eyes became intermittent.

As soon as the doctors and nurses saw Ma Ming, they scrambled to their feet in terror, dodging and fleeing in every direction; it would be no exaggeration to say they were scurrying away like rats.

This exceeded the capabilities of a novice disciple. Unless it was a last resort, Xu Jianzhou, out of caution, would never have agreed to it.

When the magic circle appeared, the group about to take action stopped in their tracks, unsure of the situation. It wasn't until the light of the magic circle faded that a wolf with wings appeared.

A smile had barely formed when a cold shout erupted from the barbarian's throat. His body shuddered, and his terrifyingly robust muscles began to swell at an extreme speed at that very moment. The chains locked onto his body were shattered by this powerful force.

Gu Feng had originally thought that after Xiang Siyi saw her brother killed, she would undoubtedly reveal the person she had been talking to on the phone. The reason she hadn't wanted to answer earlier was simply because her emotions were out of control and her mind wasn't clear.

After all, no one knew where Yang Fan had gone, and no one knew that the vanished Yang Fan had no opportunity to obtain outside information—at least, not in the short term.

However, a sudden clap of thunder on this deep autumn rainy night startled a few sleeping neighbors. After grumbling for a while, they fell back into a deep sleep.

In fact, he was not very surprised. Kunlun used to have such magical artifacts, but they had been destroyed eight hundred years ago. Strictly speaking, the entire protective formation of Kunlun was somewhat similar to a scaled-up "traveling palace."

"Aren't you afraid that others will ascend to the position of Empress and squeeze you out?" Zhongli Chun looked at Wang Jinxian with some surprise.

As a person approaches death, their words are sincere. Thinking of every little moment with Lin Xueer at Stone Village, his heart was filled with reluctance! He recited the Blood Curse with all his might.

The young people had not yet recovered from their grief. Everyone sat quietly on the floor mats in the courtyard for the whole night! No one tried to persuade anyone else, and no one offered comfort.

"It's wonderful. With this treasure, no one will have to go hungry anymore." Zhu Zheng was also very happy.

"It's signed. I sold the copyright of a film to your Star Emperor," Li Bai's voice was very soft, but to Li Yao, it sounded louder than thunder.

Jiang Zuoyao had been accompanying Shao Ziqing every day for the past few days, feeling as if each day lasted a year; it was an agonizing experience for her.

People like elders, ministers, and captains all had their own duties; even if they possessed strong abilities in certain areas, they could not serve as teachers.

The production of props was related to the material itself. For example, his missing bone rod was made from the spine of some unknown divine beast or a king-level spirit, making it incredibly tough.

*Rat-tat-tat...* After a burst of gunfire, the opponent's car windows didn't even suffer a single crack; all the bullets were blocked by the short swords in the hands of the twin assassins.

Jia Zhang had originally thought that by inciting so many people to come to the courtyard to cause trouble, Chen Tian would definitely be scared.

One reason was that he lacked the ability, and the other was that he didn't dare. He couldn't use himself for an experiment. If their Divine Beast Clan really unleashed their primordial power, even as a Demon Clan member—or even the former Demon Lord—not belonging to this world, they would still be suppressed by the mysterious Heavenly Dao of this realm.

The horse carried three or five packs on its back, containing fifty taels of gold, one hundred taels of silver, and plenty of dry rations. A dagger was hidden in his boot, and two gourds were hung at his waist—one filled with wine and the other with water.

Back when it was *One Piece*, even if he hadn't spoken, the plot of the anime had still attracted the audience.

After doing all this, she went to the train station to buy two tickets to Shanghai—one for a train departing today, and one to Li Jie's hometown, also departing today.

"Scene Shifting," first level: it can project a scene from within a hundred-meter radius—provided it is no larger than one meter—to any location within a hundred-meter radius.

The people who came here didn't bring many supplies. Even if they wanted to leave, they couldn't do so without getting supplies here. Regardless, these people would find ways to squeeze the last penny out of them.

The Ming family in the capital was even wealthier and more powerful than the Dong family; Xie Yanzhi had even heard Xie Fengting mention it before.

Jabura appeared on the right, transforming into his werewolf form. With one hand tucked at his waist and the other pulled back, he struck out with a heavy, imposing momentum.

Those goods were piled outside the town, but they were useless to take; that was "Black Arm's" property. If they took the goods now, they would be hunted down for them.

"La-la-la-la-la—" Hagan seemed to be the only survivor of this dead city. He clapped his hands and sang madly. When Luo Bing rescued Lang Ri, he had smashed the cell doors open, and Hagan had run out along with them.