Turn a blind eye and a deaf ear, or you are not fit to be the head of the household.

Dusk.
Mountain hollow.
Red clouds pushed the wind to fly over the mountain peak, and the setting sun over the western river signaled the approaching darkness.
A gentle breeze swept up the scorching heat, stirring the river and creating ripples like fish scales.
Splash.
A large hand scooped up clear water to wash away the wound, washing the blood away. Huang Jinliang bared his teeth in pain, still cursing Wan Zhaohai and the World-Ordering Army. He only stopped to drink blood when he was handed a gourd waterskin.
"Incredible."
Even though it was his second time consuming the precious blood, Huang—

The eagle-tiger beast had already flown right in front of him, opening its maw at Liu Dingtian, revealing rows of jagged teeth so clearly that even the extremely disgusting stench it emitted made Liu Dingtian extremely nauseous. Suddenly, it let out a tiger roar right at Liu Dingtian's head, and then its sharp claws fiercely grabbed toward his skull.

Liu Dingtian felt a bit anxious; he desperately hoped that Ye Xuan could help him rescue Huang Yu back, or at least offer some advice.

Such a focused gaze, what is he looking at? No matter what he was looking at, Yan Huan had no desire to investigate, because she did not want to look away from Qi Hao's eyes. These eyes were so captivating; clearly not staring at her, yet Yan Huan felt as though she could still see this man's heart through them.

The Japanese at this time were quite different from their descendants centuries later. Although equally savage, cruel, and bloodthirsty, they fell far short of the Ming pirates in both intellect and status. In a sense, they were merely tools and lethal weapons utilized by the Ming pirates.

Zhao Rui stated this so bluntly that Qin Ming still swallowed nervously, a bit involuntarily.

Having figured this out, Ruan Cangqiong simply closed his eyes, refusing to look at Yun Chen's look of enjoyment, choosing the peace of mind that came from out of sight, out of mind.

I tightened my grip on the Blazing Flame Sword, gathered the power of fire, and swung the sword toward those monsters. A huge crescent-shaped flame sword Qi burst forth and struck the chest of one monster, sending it staggering back a great distance.

Wei Yin shook her head and smiled as she said to Zhu Mingyu, "I'm not very tired. Let's go. Why aren't we eating at home tonight, let's go out." This was the first time in a while that Wei Yin had invited Zhu Mingyu to go out for dinner together, which made Zhu Mingyu very happy. He quickly stood up and helped Wei Yin put on her coat.

As it turned out, last night Cheng Xin, Huang Shang, and Deng Bafao had planned to release the record directly on several websites, attaching their company's name so that it would in turn boost the video stores.

Thinking about it, Qin Yue felt it made sense. Her destiny was supposed to be entwined with Qi Hao anyway; previously they had been hiding separately, and now there was no longer any need to shy away from anything.

In her mind, Li Zhaoyuan, as a powerful body cultivator, must certainly be unskilled in flight magic. As long as she remained in the sky, she would be in an invincible position.

Youkong had killed someone in the Tower of Trials. He had killed someone in the Tower of Trials of the Black Water Sect, and in a single stroke, he had slain four inner sect disciples whose cultivation realms were two stars higher than his own.

"Do not push people too far!" Qin Yi's eyes blazed with fire. When had anyone ever been able to force him to such a state? Over the years at Returning Home Mountain, Qin Yi had indeed changed a great deal, having reined in much of his previous arrogant and indulgent temperament.

Zhang Yong smiled awkwardly, lay back in the cockpit, and began synchronizing with the mecha using his mental power. The neural helmet settled onto his head, and once the two optical brains connected, a prompt appeared on the mecha's optical brain: This mecha has suffered severe damage and cannot be started. Would you like to run a diagnostic?

This time, the Eight Diagrams diagram seemed to have absorbed too much energy, and in the end, its rotation speed surpassed its previous speeds by several fold.

Hearing this, Yunlong knew his temperament was thus and minded it not at all, offering a calm smile as he cryptically dropped a single remark.

Regarding the matter raised by Ye Dongzhu, Zuo Qiuchen had no reason to shirk it. After all, he had already achieved the Golden Core realm and ought to do his part for the sect. Moreover, previously for the sake of cultivation, he had never accepted any sect missions of the Spirit-Bearing Sect; now that the Sect Master had personally assigned one, Zuo Qiuchen had no choice but to accept.