Volume 1 Chapter 40: A Trendy Tattoo

Countless members of the Demon race continuously made sacrifices. As long as they transformed into inner demons, regardless of the outcome, they would cease to be demons.

Everyone assumed she planned to reject Qiao Jinrui first and then accept Hao Fan. After all, Hao Fan had many of her old classmates on his side, so even if she accepted Hao Fan and rejected Qiao Jinrui, it would not be unreasonable.

Although this netizen reposted their Weibo post, the reply was filled with sarcasm and mockery.

It was also at this moment that one could thoroughly discover the things brought about by those events, as if one could truly complete everything in advance.

"Fund Number One? I heard it crashed later on! Those who got in at the end lost everything, and some even jumped from buildings to commit suicide!" said Shao Jiazhong.

Instructor Dong had said that snake soup was an immensely nourishing item, not to mention it came from a low-tier Saint-grade magical beast. Its spiritual energy was overflowing, and the taste when consumed would definitely be exceptional.

Just as the two housekeepers saw them and prepared to greet them, Lie Yan suddenly raised his index finger and placed it before his lips, signaling them to remain silent for the moment.

He frequently invited the second sister to dance. The second sister possessed a proud and mesmerizing bosom, and with every dance, her breasts would occasionally brush against Ma Dong's burning chest, stoking the flames of his desire.

Far from showing any dissatisfaction toward Jiang Sicheng, Lie Yan felt the exact same way as Qiao Yunuo.

Previously, it was simply because she was too overjoyed upon seeing him attend her wedding that she had momentarily forgotten about these matters.

What more was there to say? Cheng Zhenyi and Huang Yitian shared a certain history of old acquaintance. Now that the other party, as a leader, had set aside his status and personally arrived at Qinglong County early in the morning, he naturally had to exchange a few polite pleasantries first.

At the moment of contact, Chen Yun was sent flying by that immense surge of energy. He felt as though that force were an endless, towering mountain, exceptionally massive.

"You can completely threaten it now. As long as it dares to act rashly, you only need to crush the inner core, and this giant python will perish along with it," Yaoyao said with an excited expression.

"This is simply too wonderful! Are talent scouts blind? Such an unpolished gem wasn't dragged into the entertainment industry to develop! What a terrible waste!" Li Shaohua said with a look of profound regret.

"Huang Yitian, you're sending Qin Weihong up. Do you need any help..." Hong Jiaojiao sat in the driver's seat and looked at Huang Yitian through the rearview mirror.

"Oh, enough. After talking for so long, you two are truly dawdling. The matter is already in the past, why keep bringing it up?" Chen Yun felt a bit embarrassed.

This feeling was akin to an adventurer having just slain a dragon or discovered a treasure buried deep underground—such a "tremendous sense of accomplishment."

The puppet was sent flying backward by that heavy punch, slamming into the wall with a loud "bang."

Whether it was Chen Yun or the numerous students off the stage, everyone was left bewildered by Cang Qi's move. Was this considered admitting defeat?

Those involved are often blinded by the situation. An Zhenzhong had been trapped in a blind alley trying to figure out how to rescue Zhang Chen, so his perspective was certainly not as clear as Cui Zhengnan's. Moreover, Cui Zhengnan had a closer relationship with Zhang Chen and understood him much better. Hearing Cui Zhengnan's words, An Zhenzhong finally set his mind at ease.

Very few website descriptions appeared beneath the logo, implying roughly that this website would go online irregularly to auction an anonymous item, and only after making the payment would one have the opportunity to know what the item was.

The Undying Pharaoh's body flickered, and he instantly teleported to the entrance of the zero-th layer, blocking Li Yi's path.

Finally, Li Yi adjusted his state and stood within the secret tunnel, wherefully able to clearly see the external sea demon, Falando.

However, monk Wu Yidao, who still wore a string of apples hanging around his neck to this day, wore a desolate expression, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "Gold and silver are fine, but one must have the life to enjoy them. This poor monk is leaving." Taking advantage of the fact that the people around were not paying attention, he quietly slipped away.

The crimson blood scorpion's venom was extremely potent. If they were beaten to death, their corpses would dissolve into a pool of toxic blood. If a player stepped on even a drop, the effect would be identical to a 'scorpion tail sting', resulting in immediate death.

The black-armored undead stared at Li Yi's corpse, slightly raising his right hand. A purple thread flew from his hand, pulling Li Yi's corpse toward him.

Gu Chao was not among the list of fifty people, so he could stand by as a spectator. Gu Chao even noticed that some among the fifty individuals had hands trembling slightly, unsure whether it was out of excitement or fear.

He finally figured out how the romance between Qomolangma and Dora Lamei had come about. When he went back to the past, he changed nothing, and in the end, Qomolangma would still fall in love with Dora Lamei.

His chest held thunderous and mighty emotions, yet his words remained calm and light as the breeze. It feels so good this way, Lin Qingqing thought. No matter how tortuous and complex the process might be, as long as the ending satisfied human desires, that was the best outcome possible.

Seeing Uncle Zheng remain silent, Ouyuan Lan decided to drop the matter. "Uncle Zheng, just attend to your own duties. You are getting older, so the fewer things you meddle in, the better." This was the last bit of patience he could spare.

Emperor Liu Che was quite pleased to see this; competition brought comparison, and comparison brought progress.

As Zhang Maoxiu was a son, his father's joys and sorrows were his own. When his father had no appetite for food or drink, he would fall into deep depression. When his father beamed with smiles, his own mood would brighten accordingly.

A moment later, the group jumped down from the back of the roc and landed on the floor of the canyon.

An inexplicable panic arose in Elini's heart. Originally, she and her sister had been standing very close, with just a stretch of an arm needed to embrace each other. Yet under the influence of some unknown force at this moment, the distance between them seemed to grow increasingly vast, giving her the unsettling feeling that her sister was about to leave her forever.

According to Shi Xuejin, Nie Ting had wanted to forcibly break through the spiritual energy barrier set by the Mountains and Rivers Seal all by himself. However, the Mountains and Rivers Seal was indeed formidable, and Nie Ting had exerted all his effort just to isolate that 500-square-meter courtyard in Liuhaitong from the boundary of the seal.