48. Day 48 of My Brother Loving Me Too Much
Just as Han Yun thought that this single punch would finish off the two Battle Sovereigns, a sharp cry suddenly echoed.
The spiritual turtle beneath their feet seemed terrified of the horned serpent, letting out a low, strange hiss from its mouth. However, that bizarre snake showed no intention of letting Qin Tian and his party go.
"You are simply provoking me. Do you really think I cannot kill you?" The middle-aged man tried his best to suppress the anger surging in his heart, speaking in an icy tone.
The more he listened, the more elegant it became, making him yearn for more. It possessed a magical quality that seeped into the human soul, slowly stripping away a person's consciousness. Yet, Kuraki Jin and his bodyguard were utterly intoxicated, as if being carried up to paradise.
During the first technology convention, he saw from a corner that the new company's products had received overwhelming recognition and phenomenal pre-order sales. But the spacious space beside him lacked Yueyue; she was not by his side.
"His Lordship is no longer capable of reproduction; his sperm motility is simply too low. And as for my dad—are you asking me to drive a knife straight into my mother's healing wounds?" Lin Jingsheng's gaze grew cold. He could not be so selfish as to sacrifice his parents' happiness just for his own.
Just as Luo Zhi was preparing to step in and offer assistance, the expression of the Great Zhou Emperor also grew considerably gloomier before he spoke in a deep voice.
Jardim grew increasingly nervous. While Monaco appeared to have reclaimed the initiative, he felt deeply uneasy—Villarreal's defensive withdrawal was methodical and clearly executed by design.
"It is a gravitational field, and its influence is even stronger than it was a century ago!" A pale yellow radiance instantly enveloped Matthews and the others. Matthews, naturally unfazed, allowed a brilliant white light to erupt from his body. The white light rippled like a body of water, instantly neutralizing the effects of the gravitational field.
Bai Huanzhi stared fixedly for a moment, her cheeks burning hot as she desperately wished she could turn blind in a single second.
Watching them walk forward, I squatted at the intersection, looking toward the western horizon, a wave of nostalgia washing over me. I clearly remembered that morning when Lin Yan, carrying her backpack, walked out of Lotte and told Baldy Li Biao that she was returning to her hometown. I accompanied her out of Lotte, and we exchanged very few words along the way until we reached this very intersection.
Hou Yuecen, the director of the county committee office responsible for meeting minutes, read the room and naturally noticed the displeasure among the leaders. He stood up, walked to the door of the conference room, and prepared to make a phone call to reprimand someone.
At noon, the golden sun hung high in the sky, casting cascading rays of gold across the earth. The fierce, blazing sun scorched the ground, and the cicadas in the trees chirped loudly.
However, the last lingering trace of doubt vanished completely the next day. This was because the generous and benevolent Baron Aaron prepaid half of the wages—two aureal coins—to every townsperson who came to apply for employment.
Yan Shu said half-jokingly and half-seriously. Her water-like eyes gazed deeply at Fu Yanjin, and within those beautiful eyes, clear resentment and anticipation intertwined. Yet, there was so much resentment that even the anticipation seemed completely eclipsed. That pitiful appearance only made Fu Yanjin feel a greater sense of heartache and dilemma.
Judging by this martial artist's strength, ordinary lower-tier spirit beasts would not even be able to withstand a single blow from him. He had not expected the strength of the starlight beasts here to far surpass ordinary spirit beasts.
Xiao Yu also knew that before he failed to kill Milok, he seemed to have blacked out. Prior to that, it felt as though something was crushing his entire body, leaving him unable to catch his breath.
Yet, apart from his teammates and Ju Tan, his good brother of many years, he did not know who else to share this with. In the end, he even thought of posting on Weibo to secretly share his joy.
If Shen Jialan had managed to steal a glance over here amidst her busy work, she would undoubtedly have been astonished by the fluency with which Duan Yixi spoke Japanese at that moment.
How terribly long life can be. Completely lost in thought, Zhou Linuo listened to Liang Feng's steady breathing, feeling as though the future stretching out before her was like an endless, dim river of twilight.
She had long since prepared herself to temper her body without relying on any magical treasures. The cultivation technique given to her by Jade Scroll Lord was specifically tailored for the lightning spiritual root, allowing her to use these heavenly tribulations to forge her own flesh and blood.
Moreover, given that they belonged to a martial family, minor friction was inevitable, and maintaining a good relationship with the imperial physicians was never a bad thing.
Song Ziyang could not fathom why Du Laosan of the Prefecture Lord's Estate would associate with these two demonic entities. Judging by their appearance, they were clearly birds of a feather.
Amidst that ripple, along with the name, came the methods for retrieving and releasing the Nine Heavens Divine Essence Purifying Thunder Bottle.
Listening to Shen Jialan's expressed concerns, Tang Yuyan appeared entirely calm, not taking the matter to heart at all.
Song Xi'er wrote out the IOU, grabbed Liu Meng's hand to press two thumbprints, and pressed two of her own as well.
Mu let out a sigh of relief. Glancing around, he saw that the other demonic creatures were still far away, giving him a temporary breathing space.
To eradicate Ouyang Yan, Pang Zhan had spared no expense, pulling out five thousand elite soldiers from the Vermilion Bird Camp to lie in ambush here, commanded by General Gu Moxian.
"Clang!" Duweis's fist struck the mask of the Chaotic Battle Armor, producing a crisp, metallic collision sound.
Seeing this, Lu Feng could only laugh and cry inwardly. It appeared the young woman truly took him for a beggar.
"Art of Monstrous Strength!" Raising her fist, seeing that the fallen Jirobo had not yet lost his combat capability, Tsunade prepared to deliver another punch.
King Yama: As the supreme head of the Underworld, would I lie to you? Besides, is my divine majesty something you lot can gawk at casually?
Having been toyed with repeatedly, Mu grew vicious. With his other hand, he grabbed the fur at the back of the black fox's neck and pinned it to the ground. Even then, the black fox stubbornly refused to let go, desperately tearing at Mu's wrist to widen the wound.