Fierce flames, like red waves, surged forward, their intense heat washing over them. Hair curled slightly in the orange-red light.

Chen Ji watched Jin Zhu retreat and called out in confusion, “Lord Jin Zhu, didn’t you just say you were going to abandon Tian Ma?”

Jin Zhu ran into the distance, saying, “I’ve offended so many people over the years. Tian Ma is my biggest backer in the Directorate of Ceremonial. If he dies, I won’t have a good end either.”

Chen Ji sincerely called out, “Lord Jin Zhu, thank…”

Li Youxue was right; no one could help me with this. It would naturally come to fruition, and when the time was right, I would naturally grasp it.

I closed my eyes and casually threw the human skin into the furnace. They were conscious and recognized us, yet they still chose to oppose us. Was it truly a case of humans and ghosts being on separate paths?

However, as they neared the long pavilion, the sound of footsteps suddenly ceased. Another person was approaching, but compared to the previous individual, their steps were remarkably hurried and heavy.

As I sighed, the True Dragon Devourer suddenly told me telepathically that it could restore the Vermilion Bird to a state of nirvana and rebirth.

“Ambition? Heh, if I had a choice, I’d rather withdraw from the world and not participate in this conflict. But I must do this,” Jiang Chen said indifferently, looking at his hands.

Jiang Xing heard this and, although he wanted to ask why, he held himself back. After all, his master was planning great things, and speaking too much would naturally be inappropriate. Moreover, everything Jiang Xing currently possessed could be said to have been given by his master, so once the master gave an order, he naturally followed it without question.

The man in green smiled and nodded, then looked in the direction of Master Ting Chan. After a moment of hesitation, he turned as if to escape.

To strike at his own cousin without the slightest hesitation—it would be strange if they weren’t shocked.

But Jack would never know that although he had broken through human limits this time, it was also the end of his life! He didn’t even have time to show off or savor the feeling before it was snuffed out in its infancy.

After finally battling their way into the temple, they encountered dozens of skeleton warriors, a golden-armored cyclops monster, and a massive warrior who appeared to be resting at the very front.

It wasn’t until Chen Sheng had cut in from the side to about a quarter of the way that he suddenly stopped his progress, then changed positions and began sawing again.

As soon as Gu Yinshan returned, he witnessed the chaotic brawl. His eyes locked onto Xu Wanwan, and with a loud shout, he charged forward, intending to strike down Li Muzhi, who was bullying her.

The mother thanked him, choking back tears, then looked down at her child, whose eyes were blurry with tears, and a fresh wave of sorrow welled up within her.

She put the photo away, drew back the curtains, and looked outside. The sky was already darkening, and Shen Yan likely wouldn’t be coming over.

Xia Mu was apprehensive because Hakamo-o would return to their birthplace after reaching full strength, silently protecting Kommo-o in the shadows.

Zheng Lanxi came back to her senses, realizing that all the water she had drawn for half the day had been spilled onto the ground; not a single drop remained in the bucket.

Thinking about meeting Su Ming that evening, Lin Weiyang felt a little guilty and kept wanting to do something to compensate.

An ancient Pokémon, its rarity was no less than a million alliance coins. Trading fifty thousand for a million was a clear profit from any perspective.

“What is this tune? I’ve never heard it before,” Xia Renjian said, walking over and sitting beside Hong Ying. He closed his eyes and listened until the music stopped before speaking.

From now on, within his camp, Chen Yong’s eight hundred soldiers would be the strongest fighting force! Gao Shun believed these eight hundred men were sufficient to besiege cities and conquer strongholds, becoming the enemy’s nightmare! Given this, they naturally needed a more imposing name. When Gao Shun saw Chen Yong, he shared his idea with him.

“Alright, next I need to enter a world called ‘Kuiba’. You can wait for me in my office,” Zhao Hao nodded and then smiled.

After saying this, she didn’t wait for Cao Yue to reply or even observe his reaction; she simply turned and left the room.

Zhang Shaoni said, struggling to get up. She put on her clothes and went out to hail a taxi, heading towards Xianzun Town.

Yao, whose surname was Yi Qi and given name Fang Xun, was a native of the ancient Tang state. He was the leader of the ancient tribal alliance in Huaxia and one of the “Five Emperors.”

Today, Gao Liu had proactively sought him out, which greatly pleased Cheng Xuanzi. He knew that Gao Liu was one of the few disciples who hadn’t gotten close to Feng Ming. Entrusting this matter to Gao Liu would coincidentally create a sense of crisis for Feng Ming.

Bai Ma Jun said with a smile, then found himself amusing. He had firmly believed this was the path he *must* take, so why was he feeling tired now?

Li Zhe shook his head, no longer dwelling on the issue. Since he couldn’t defeat them, he could only take things one step at a time.

Suddenly, dull roars echoed, and some people who had just been about to leave couldn’t help but stop and look back towards the source of the sound.

Cao Jianguo and Cao Jianmin were key figures in the Cao family, both holding important positions in the military. Cao Zhongyi valued military positions the most, so the future of these two sons was his primary concern.

After speaking, the quiet Wang Guozheng silently watched Bai Ma Jun, listening and waiting for his answer and reaction.

In other words, the number of people increased from two to seven, and with it, the danger Mo Shangjun would face. Therefore, they had to discuss it thoroughly again to reduce the risks that night.

“There’s nothing left,” Mo Baiying explained. “I’m also an alchemist, and I’ve collected almost all the medicinal herbs here over the years. My husband is an artifact refiner, so nearly everything usable here is gone!”

She groggily turned over, groping for her phone with her eyes closed. Only after she held it did she open her eyes, but upon seeing it was a message from Hou Shihan, she tossed it aside without even looking at it.

She originally didn’t want much contact with men, and encountering such a frivolous Wang Yance at this moment made her feel even more strongly that the man in front of her was a glib, unsavory character.

Furthermore, early this morning, Shangguan Yuntian had reviewed the files and memorials that Beichen Jiuge had processed yesterday, and he was very satisfied.

When Xiao Ling opened his eyes, a round blade descended towards him. The blade reflected an intense chill, and he could feel its strong killing intent.

Thinking of this, Murong Hui’s heart grew uneasy. Originally, he had thought the Murong family would flourish under his leadership, but the outcome was precisely the opposite. Not only had the Murong family not flourished, but they had already been removed from the ranks of aristocratic families in Wubei City.