In the early morning of February 27th, a typhoon struck. Yueyashan Base was near the sea, and people could have gone out to observe the rare typhoon seascape. However, due to Jin Yaochen’s situation, everyone gathered in the meeting room for a conference.

Among these media professionals, there were even many fans of Ma He. If his team hadn’t stopped many of them, these people would probably have rushed to the front already.

“Wei Yang, it seems you and I, brothers, are doomed today. But that’s fine; at least we’ll have company on the road to the underworld.” Duke Qin’s face was pale, but there was no trace of hesitation; instead, a resolute determination filled him.

“Contact Wu Zixuan and have him come to this hospital immediately today.” Nangong Ze made this decision without any hesitation.

Li Sihui looked at him, feeling frustrated. “That slash clearly dealt 9999 damage just now, so why are you asking me?”

Gu Duji glanced at the decree before putting it away, then followed the disciple onto a floating airship.

Did she look afraid of the Murong Group? If she were, she wouldn’t have proposed this plan.

In the face of absolute power, one must either bravely fight to the death or surrender and wait to be slaughtered.

Jin Yaochen, in his mountain apartment, was unaware of what happened afterward. Looking at the rummaged room, he somewhat guessed what had occurred.

“Good!” Mei Terumi was no naive or foolish person; she was very decisive at critical moments. After making her decision, she immediately notified the Hidden Mist Village ninjas to act.

Furthermore, winemaking techniques during the Ming Dynasty were very mature. The alcohol content of their wines was no different from modern wines in this world. Compared to modern wines, ancient wines were more mellow and fragrant, carrying the taste of grain.

After a long time, a robust middle-aged man with a weathered face stepped out of the crowd. His eyes were piercing, his steps steady, and his gaze revealed endless resentment.

In the courtyard, two dense lines of people stood facing each other, the atmosphere tense and volatile. Between the two groups, Wen Chunxiao was “negotiating” with Steward Song.

What shot out from the muzzle of this weapon were not physical bullets, but rather laser beams like incandescent light.

Because during the steaming process, if a whole crab is placed in the pot, its gall bladder, gills, head, and the peach-shaped lower abdomen used for excretion will all contribute to a bitter and fishy taste in the crab meat.

Suddenly, Fang Yan’s soul body opened its eyes. A faint golden glow flashed from his pure white, unblemished pupils, then disappeared.

Three years – at their age, living three more years was already a lot. Who knew what things would be like in three years? Perhaps she would also pass away then.

“Is that so? Then why do the demon legions outside look as if they’re facing a formidable enemy?” Hu Xue was still a bit puzzled by such a stark difference between inside and outside.

The Holy Domain, just from its name, revealed its extraordinary nature. Although he wasn’t very clear about what the Holy Domain actually was, this didn’t diminish the shock in his heart.

However, if you violate his rules, then I’m sorry, you will be overthrown, a new rule will be established, and another rule-abiding person will be put in charge.

“Hiss…!” Hearing Jiang Tian’s declaration, the seventy super geniuses on the Qilin statue all gasped in awe.

Many people saw the Imperial Dragon Army pay the stall vendor some dry rations, something they had never seen before. It looked like the legendary “solid food.”

At the fifth stage of Super Saiyan God, Jiang Tian, with his long purplish-red glowing hair, had nothing but slightly tattered clothes.

However, due to his background and hidden reasons, the Ten Kunlun Cities did not know how powerful and formidable the Demon Prince’s cultivation truly was.

With a soft clink, the knight’s longsword was split into two halves from the middle. It fell to the ground, producing a crisp sound.

“Me? I haven’t decided what I want to do yet, but I guess I’ll be staying here for a while!” Lin Weiwei said.

Instantly, golden light flashed before everyone’s eyes, and the two guards seemed to transform into two large golden spheres. An Yu reversed his hand, palm facing upwards, and clenched it tightly. A powerful surge of primal energy erupted, and at the same moment, the two golden spheres encasing the guards instantly collapsed.

Only He Zilan remained as serene as a sheet of pure white snow-wave paper, without a single wrinkle. She spoke and smiled warmly to both, yet unconsciously grew closer to Tao Zhuohua, which made Ye Zhenzhen feel disgusted.

He Zicen had noticed his brother’s gaze toward Tao Zhuohua. Within it were pity, apology, melancholy, and even joy, but not a single trace of love.

As soon as Han Shizhong finished speaking, the bandit soldiers of the Thick Earth Banner once again emerged from the ground. Dozens of the slow-moving Song army soldiers instantly collapsed.

To Old Nine’s delight, the efficiency of these 100,000 soldiers was exceptionally high; they reached their destination in just two days and one night. Old Nine officially named the grassland Qilin Grassland and then began assigning tasks to Wang Dazhi.

Just as Ying Sha was proceeding cautiously, Ji Ziming suddenly appeared before her in the blink of an eye. A sharp sword, materialized from True Essence in his hand, thrust straight out.

Thinking of this, Helian Li suddenly brandished his dark treasured saber and flew towards the black whip, ready to sever it with a single strike.

Su Shixian and Ban Xia’s injuries were not severe; after a period of recuperation, they each only had a sword scar. Li Longshou intended to bestow rewards, but both refused repeatedly. Su Ziqin subtly inquired about Su Shixian’s feelings, but Su Shixian merely said his mind had not yet settled and he wished to recuperate longer.

More than thirty people gathered in front of the door, all high-ranking elders from prominent sects and masters of the Xiantian Realm.

Slowly, Lu Yan recalled that he had left home the previous night after an argument with Zhang Qiangwei, with nowhere else to go, and so he had come to his office.

Luo Yu didn’t even consider the possibility of spatial power and temporal power collaborating; she simply deemed it utterly impossible.

At the end of summer and beginning of autumn, the capital’s army finally arrived at the border. Opposite them, the rebel army of Jindu’an stood ready, comprising 50,000 regular troops and 10,000 personal guards, primarily responsible for defending the royal city.

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then thought, somewhat amused and frustrated, that it wasn’t entirely without benefit. At least the people who had just come up to greet her could now be completely ruled out.

“Everyone, kneel!” Zhou Guangchen shouted to those behind, pulling her to kneel on the mat in the first row.

Chu Nan, for his part, also brought his hands together into a palm strike and smashed them towards the opponent’s wrist. From the current stance, it seemed that only by attacking the wrist could he neutralize the threat.