Chapter 44: The Grudge Between the Tang Family and Zhang the Scab

"Is this the Heavenly Flame?" Ling Tian looked toward the center of the island, where a cluster of purple flames was burning fiercely, emitting a terrifyingly oppressive aura.

Li Yu placed Yaya, who kept trying to climb onto him, onto a chair. At the thought of a dozen children running back and forth, a few beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

An immensely ancient voice echoed throughout the sixth dimension. All the higher-dimensional lifeforms instantly lost their composure, not even excluding those Dao-level powerhouses, yet this was merely the unconscious murmur Li Yu uttered while fusing his soul.

The three of them arrived at the studio, where Xia Mengyou had already prepared the necessary instruments and materials.

This was responsibility—a man's responsibility. There always comes a day for most men when they shoulder the entire world for the sake of their families.

Li Li's morning sickness with this pregnancy was far more severe than the previous ones; she basically threw up everything she ate. Seeing this, Dong Qilin felt deeply distressed and had numerous chefs brought to the imperial villa to prepare various foods for her in every imaginable way.

"Does Older Sister find those two people's voices familiar?" Li Li looked at Fu Nange with eyes full of anticipation, hoping he could bring her some useful news.

Arriving before the gate of the Embroidered Uniform Guard's yamen, Li Li stared straight at the huge plaque hanging above it. Usually, looking at this object gave him a sense of inexplicable familiarity, but why did it look so jarring today? It seemed to carry a faint trace of murderous intent.

In the mirror, the heavy smokey eye makeup made Wei's normally gentle face look quite alluring. The exaggerated, vibrant lipstick looked as though she had been drinking blood, leaving traces around her mouth. Particularly her cropped upper garment, which accentuated her curves, revealing a flat abdomen completely devoid of any excess fat.

"The enemy is right before our eyes. They view us as evil, wishing to exterminate us, to destroy us entirely, to tear us apart, and sparing no effort to make us vanish from this heaven and earth forever.

For people of this sort, you simply cannot expect them to have high standards regarding the quality of life, especially when it comes to the desires of the palate.

Liu Zhuyan smiled, a very sweet smile. She knew that Wang Ming had grown up now and was more sensible than before, so some matters had to be brought up implicitly.

As the time spent with Taichu grew longer, Ye Nan realized that it was simply impossible to find anyone in this Desolate Spirit Continent who could surpass Taichu in various paths such as spirit arrays and cultivation.

Tang Feng flipped himself up and no longer held back. Once enhanced by his divine abilities, this nether-crocodile was no longer a match for him, especially since its weaknesses had already been figured out.

It would have been fine if nothing was said, but the more he spoke, the more Li Hao felt his own strength was damningly low. If this were said by another man, needless to say, Li Hao would have gone up to fight him three hundred rounds first.

However, when Ye Nan was about to leave, they all stepped forward to chat with him extensively and once again expressed their gratitude for saving their lives.

Disembarking from the battleship, Tang Feng discovered that the surroundings were filled entirely with gigantic warships, and the number of people descending from them numbered in the hundreds of thousands or even millions.

Zhao Gou walked forward unhurriedly. Dressed plainly and wearing a smile, he paid no mind to the others, and before he knew it, he had reached the very front. It was not that he preferred to lag behind, but rather that there were no spaces left, forcing him to move forward to find an empty spot.

Therefore, most assassin players generally chose a stat allocation method of 4 points in agility and 1 point in attack, or 3 points in agility and 2 points in attack.

The jurisdiction of Ruzhou contained only a single county, Jinshan, with five thousand households totaling over twenty thousand residents. Originally, Ruzhou was a locality subordinate to Guichuan County under the jurisdiction of Guizhou, and was carved out to form an independent prefecture during the Tianbao era of the Tang Dynasty. Later, it fell under the territory of the Liao Dynasty.

Xu Jing likewise glanced at Zhang Dahaohan ahead, then whispered a few words into Yao Yan's ear. After hearing them, the latter's expression improved significantly, and the lingering sense of fright gradually faded from her face.

In the nick of time, he lunged upward with one hand and grabbed hold of the swaying zipline with a death grip.

The characteristic of mysterious weapons was that they possessed primordial energy, which was because the heavenly materials and earthly treasures used to forge them contained primordial energy.

Ling Qiyu followed their gaze and happened to see the entrance of an inn diagonally opposite. He examined the sign hanging in front of the door closely, which read "Siyuan Inn." The name of the inn was rather refined, and the calligraphy on the sign was exceptionally well-written, presumably the work of some renowned master.

With a major battle imminent, if they were kept to guard the old nest instead of being allowed onto the battlefield, it would be no different from killing them; this was not merely torment, it was humiliation.

Furthermore, the feathers on the wings behind her had completely fallen off, leaving only a skeletal frame covered by a thin membrane of flesh, looking utterly terrifying.

Fang Chen looked at the cracked earth, grabbed a vine, and pulled it up by the roots. Beneath the pulled-up vine hung three giant purple sweet potatoes. Following this vine, Fang Chen continued to pull upward until the entire purple sweet potato plant was completely unearthed. Counting them, a single plant actually bore over thirty purple sweet potatoes.

Alas, having suffered severe injuries, even if she had tricks up her sleeve, she was unable to deploy them at the moment and could only glare helplessly at Liu Qian, trembling with anger.

Xue Youyou glanced briefly at the expressions of the people gathered in the hall, then continued, "The biological son of that treacherous eunuch, former Grand Commander of the Imperial Guard Zhao Zhan, died at the hands of Han Bing during a martial arts duel."

He still could not forget the terrifying tribulation lightning when he first advanced to the Xiantian realm—it was utterly world-destroying. That he managed to survive it by sheer luck was entirely due to his exceptionally profound foundation.

If Xing Lai had known that the culprit behind the major incident in the Daluo District was that mad scientist, he might have preferred a straightforward suicide as the easier option.

It was a testament to Liu Yefei's strong composure that his ivory chopsticks almost slipped from his grip. He actually managed to pick up a piece of braised pork and place it into his mouth.