Wilson’s face turned pale. Truth be told, if it had been an actual corpse, he might not have been this frightened—at least he would know what it was. But as someone once said, the unknown is the most terrifying.

At that moment, Xu Zhe finally understood what Teacher Ent had once told him: to gain insight into one’s mental state, one must engage in constant battles. Fighting itself is simple, but achieving a higher understanding of one’s mindset through victories and defeats is truly challenging.

As for Lin Xifan’s reputation, it was gradually fading. Over the past two months, he had fully experienced what it meant to live the life of an exceptionally busy person.

With that thought, these people opened fire. The sound of a gunshot, "Bang!" echoed far into the night.

To be honest, Chu Yunfei is already the true power behind the Chu family. Although he and Chu Yunlong are brothers, their personalities are markedly different.

This means that when the New World satellite city project begins, Lin Feng will have one final chance to assert his authority. Everyone knows Lin Feng holds the majority share in that city; if anyone is dissatisfied with him, they’re bound to cause trouble there.

"He’s missing?" Beidou froze, and his face changed, unable to maintain his usual calm expression.

Lu Feiyang initially wanted to slow down Jack’s movements to observe exactly how he was accomplishing it, but after reconsidering, he abandoned the idea. After all, it was a competition, and even if he deciphered the principle, he might not be able to replicate it. He’d have to try another approach.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out. Lin Xifan leaped to the side, narrowly avoiding the sneak attack from behind. Turning back, he saw Gu Yang, whom he had previously knocked to the ground, now aiming a gun at him, squeezing the trigger once again.

"Are you afraid of their retaliation?" The violence of the underworld still left Gu Xiaobei shaken.

"What?!" Dennis was horrified to hear Lin Hao’s voice from behind. How did he manage to get above him? He hadn’t blinked a single time, so how was this possible?

Hu Shuntang patted the seat in front, signaling Zang Qinyi to drive away. After a brief hesitation, Zang Qinyi restarted the car.

Most high-ranking officials and wealthy visitors to Rodan City chose to stay here; it offered top-tier service and served as a symbol of status.

Looking at that head, some of the fish weighed dozens of pounds, while even the smallest were four or five pounds. For the Eastern Yi people, who constantly struggled with hunger, seeing fish was like seeing a heavenly feast. Many of them began to salivate, tempted to grab it and eat it raw right then and there.

All he needed to do was lead a group through the forest to see if they could find any "corpse remnants" of Dia. If they did, they’d bring it back to report; if not, they could simply claim she was devoured by a tiger. With the weakening of the Wien family and the lack of a formidable protector, the patrol members weren’t afraid of Dino.

At this moment, Bai Yufei was still in the confusion of sleep. Out of instinct, he unknowingly pressed down on the other person. When he realized the person under him wasn’t reacting, he became puzzled and hurriedly opened his eyes.

Though Spark’s personality remained fiery and playful, she was no longer so willful around Long Ming. Whenever their eyes met, her gaze softened, becoming gentle and affectionate.

From the high platform, a masked figure sighed, and then an aged voice said, “Second Young Master, how have you been?” With that, he removed the mask.

"Heh." Zhang Fan chuckled. If he hadn’t summoned the Ancient Dragon, he might not have been able to handle Zhong Li.

Upon waking in the morning, Ji Qiushang felt a slight pain in her throat, though it was still bearable.

Since a cultivator’s spiritual power is limited, they can only form three Beast Soul Imprints throughout their lifetime. Exceeding this limit risks soul damage, making further progress nearly impossible.

“A rank-six martial artist claiming to be a master? Isn’t that a bit absurd?” Chu Tian sneered.

Zhang Jian kowtowed, accepting the ceremony for apprenticeship. With this, he was now a student of Li Chengqian. Heaven, earth, sovereign, parents, and teacher—Li Chengqian now held the same authority as his parents. From then on, Zhang Xuanbi would need his approval before disciplining his son.

Poor Cheng Ying was imprisoned before even reaching the age of twenty, enduring all manner of hardships in the border army. Only after the emperor ascended and granted a general amnesty was he able to return to Chang’an.

Zhang Tongdao walked to the back of the altar, where, near the ground, three old, brownish letters stained with blood read, "Beauty’s Bones."

Hearing this, Song Qingya was taken aback, instinctively looking at the cursed Buddha amulet on Lan Xin’s neck.

Those at the base of Lingqing Peak were terrified by the sheer intensity of the first tribulation lightning, many turning pale with fear.

Additionally, ever since the spiritual spring within the cave on Ye Family Island had been upgraded to a second-grade spring, the spiritual veins of the Seven Star Lakes Islands had also advanced, greatly increasing their capacity to generate spiritual energy.

Walking all the way from Central Province, Hua Lin had endured much—beast attacks in the mountains, hunger, and cold.

“Bramble Thicket?” Ye Ping nearly jumped up. That thicket was an auxiliary trapping formation, with brambles covered in thorns sharper than iron spikes. Once embedded in a person’s skin, they caused relentless pain and unbearable itching, often leaving the body swollen for a month before it fully healed.

The Corpse Tyrant looked in disbelief at his massive double hammers, now broken in two. The power of the Ancient Xuanyuan Sword hadn’t diminished, slicing the Corpse Tyrant in half. The intense flames evaporated every drop of blood from his body instantly.

In the Shura Realm’s Sky City, the Asura God fell through a spatial rift, surrounded by a thick fog that enveloped the entire sky. Each time he tried to escape, he was bounced back by the gentle yet restraining force within the fog.

Several children were playing on the carpet when Zhang Lan startled them. After a moment of shock, they burst into tears, running toward Chunxiao and Qingbo.

"Hmph, late on the very first day of apprenticeship? Unacceptable! Such a disciple isn’t worth keeping," Elder Ling Dan scoffed from the side.

Luckily, it was him. If it had been anyone else, those steel pipes would have at least fractured two ribs.