Ding Feng felt a deep understanding; even after just one reading, he grasped the essence of the Qingfeng Palm. This set of palm techniques seemed simple but had powerful effects on tempering the body and stimulating latent potential.

Liu Daofei focused his gaze and realized it was her manager. This person had been quite imposing that day but now wore a face full of resentment, coldly staring at him as if there were deep-seated grudges.

At that moment, those dark, focused eyes were piercingly sharp, and for the first time, she felt fear.

Liu Daofei was slightly taken aback upon hearing this; it seemed she had been quite ignorant, as this Quan Zhengning was quite famous.

“How do you know? Did you see it?” Zhao Yujiang’s emotions became agitated as soon as Sun Yingying was mentioned, asking anxiously.

Although Luo Tianhua had not personally experienced the battle, he pieced together the fragments he had diligently listened to along the way, uncovering about fifty to sixty percent of the truth, hence his heartfelt remark.

The wealthy patrons were beaming with joy, as if they had just been promoted and made rich. After years of doing business, they had developed a good eye; seeing Zhao Yue and his group weary and worn from travel, they quickly instructed their son and the steward to gather people to prepare for the guests' baths and banquets, scolding their son to stop any nonsense, or else they would not hesitate to break his dog legs.

No wonder a mere Spirit Refinement realm expert like Jin Si could know many things that outsiders did not; even Maihar had to frequently consult Jin Si for information.

Yue Chengfeng came to his senses and naturally nodded. Gu Buxun, looking sullen, tossed a porcelain bottle to Old Wang and walked away without looking back.

Just as the gaze fell on Maihar, the illusory figure of the Source of Destruction, like a streak of light, flashed by, dazzling and shadowy. It rushed toward Maihar, raising its numb fists as if to smash down, bringing with it a fateful aura and a boiling murderous intent that seemed inescapable.

In a long-distance escape, conserving strength was vital; besides, money was not an issue. After all, in battles against the Southern Dynasty, the silver flowed like water, and he had not been shy about taking enemies’ money, which was also a form of patriotism.

After resting for a moment several miles outside the city, the demon clan, led by the eight peak demon kings, moved toward the direction of Taizhou City again.

He had prepared for so long to deal with Noah; how could he be caught off guard?

He swiftly whipped out a silver whip, wrapping it around the waist of Wucheng Gongzi, pulling him to Nan Gongyue’s side.

Though those archers were not weak, they still could not dodge, each getting hit and crying out in agony as they fell from the bamboo tips.

When she set out to the mountains this time, she had considered countless possibilities but had never thought that Li Nanfeng would actually want to break off the engagement with the prince.

Wolf Fang flew with the bloodied Tuan’er in his arms, while the ten fierce spirits pursued closely behind.

“Look at the flames, look at the thick smoke; let’s treat it as a celebration for Changqing,” Huang Fu suggested with a smile.

The two donned white veils, sculpted in black gauze, with plates on their heads, using their heads and feet as axes, began to dance their bodies.

Just as he was reminiscing about how different things had become in Aoyu over the decades, he caught a glimpse of several shadows darting past in Aoyu Borin Institute. If it weren’t for Wusheng’s keen observation, he would not have easily noticed anything unusual.

With a roar, the figure let out a loud cry, a terrifying aura shaking the air, creating a sense of fear. The presence behind it was indeed filled with ominous energy.

“Hehe,” a melodious and captivating laugh echoed, like the sweet song of a lark. Ye Yanran sat high atop a magnificent pure white steed, closely following Wu Hao. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she chatted joyfully, lifting Wu Hao's slightly troubled mood.

At that moment, he looked like a bloody mess, but he didn’t mind at all because he could strongly feel his primal energy absorbing the blood plasma.

The Thousand Housekeeper also thought this reasoning was valid, so he didn’t say much and awkwardly stepped aside.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tightly closed door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, and several burly men rushed in wielding steel knives. The sudden turn of events caused the actors to scream and flee in chaos, resulting in a scene of utter disarray.

Just as he had previously experienced, any species appeared several times larger than normal. For example, the rice and beans growing in the fields looked like bushes if one didn’t look closely.

When the two collided, a sound like an explosion echoed, and an invisible shockwave spread in all directions, visibly rippling outward.

Hmph, Shui Lianyue coldly snorted in her heart. Just because you were so obvious, Nan Gongyu would be even less merciful to me. If I married into the royal family, it certainly wouldn't be easy.

Therefore, knowing he possessed the Star Sea, he did not reveal this to anyone, including the Soul Master and Uncle Long, but buried it deep in his heart, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Seeing that Boss Zhang didn’t seem to be pretending to mock him, Boss Lü finally relaxed, got up from the ground, hurried to the door, and opened it to assure his family outside that nothing was wrong before returning with ease.

“Alright, even if what you say is true! From what I know, the dwarves have no significant difference in treatment toward humans compared to the other two races, right? The dwarves in the Middle Domain are even more so. Can they help you? Xuan'er, lying is not a good habit!” Johnny said with a smile.

For Da Chu, if they captured a city, they would never dispatch the entire army to leave the city. Instead, they would rely on the sturdy city walls and use spears and bows to fight against the attacking enemy forces.

If it were Lin Qiantong, she would probably just hit him, but Wei Shuangshuang would not. She could only helplessly sit to the side.

Jici Tingtang, sitting on the single sofa, appeared quite calm and composed, as if he had not heard Lin Manrong's words earlier.

However, feeling very weak, after gulping down several large mouthfuls of water, Ling Yao regained some strength and sat up.

Lin Yao reminded, “Father, do you think you’re in much better shape now? You’re already being noticed. The elements around you are gathering wildly for you to absorb. These people seem to think you’re about to break through.”