Day 46

Neither the battles in the sky nor those in the sea were within their sight. They could only feel the pressure of the wind and the rolling of the hull.

Giving a glance at the conceding Dongmen Qi, Kaba Yuan then turned his gaze toward Zhao Ming in the VIP viewing gallery, his eyes filled with provocation and fiery fighting spirit.

On an island in the Mingyang Realm teeming with all kinds of giant birds and beasts, inside the grand hall at the highest point of the island's center, a man abruptly opened his eyes. His yellow pupils appeared extremely sharp like blades, but his mouth was not human; instead, it featured a curved, hawk-like beak.

"Yes, it is suspected to be a Hunyuan Sect cultivator who might be the young clan leader. First, he completely annihilated all twenty disciples within the Triple Alliance, and later, when Wu Xuanming and others arrived, he openly killed Old Liu Er of their team. Afterward, he fought with Wu Xuanming of the Alliance, drawing even with Wu Xuanming despite being only at the Melting Realm."

Zhong Jin was very unconvinced and initially thought of arguing back a few words, but upon seeing his father's gaze, he had no choice but to swallow his grievance in silence.

After hearing the whole story, the two of them wore expressions of utter shock, never expecting that someone who had ascended to the Middle-Thousand World could actually descend back here, and Li Youlin seemed to have arrived in the Mingyang Realm several hundred years ago.

In addition, there was the Avengers world, namely the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Over the decade, the territories occupied by Wang Hou's people remained much the same, save for some development in basic infrastructure and a standing modern army of half a million.

Unknowingly, at some point, an eerie wind in the nether began to brush against my skin, chillingly cold. Half-asleep and half-awake, I seemed to sense a figure steadily drawing close to me, draped in a white dress, emanating an otherworldly aura untouched by mortal food.

"Ailan, you shouldn't have any missions lately, right?" Zheben seemed to have heard Ailan's words and asked in a low voice.

"Alright, let's talk about business." With that, Zhong Mushan told Zhong Jin about what Zhong Shen had mentioned to him regarding Shen Shuiji recruiting soldiers and purchasing horses.

"First take the things for your aunt back inside, and we'll come out to get the rest in a moment." Ling Siye weighed the situation; indeed, there was simply too much to carry all at once.

"A-Bo, put me down, I can wash myself." Li Kesha's voice was sweet and tender, making Murong Bo's earlobes tingle with numbness.

When Yan Qiao changed her clothes and came out, the production team's garments were of an oversized cut, concealing her graceful figure.

It was no wonder that Liu Se's two sons were insufferably arrogant. Backed by such a clan, forget about bullying people—even if they woke up at night feeling out of sorts, they could curse at the birds flying across the sky.

No other expression could be seen on Shao Jingcheng's face, yet one could distinctly feel his enthusiasm fading bit by bit.

The endless, undulating houses of varying heights and the less-than-flat roads made Louis feel somewhat strange.

Mentioning this, she once again thought of the older woman who had given them water to drink, recalling her yearning gaze. If Da Ni were to suffer any misfortune, the old woman would surely be heartbroken.

The Raven Guard, one of the Emperor's legions, belonged to the rare, highly efficient cleaning units unknown to outsiders.

Should it cause any unforeseen changes and bring extra danger to Beatrice, wouldn't he be the one left to clean up the mess?

"Lin Chu, why has he been staring at you like that all this time?" During the lunch break, Tong Yao finally couldn't help asking.

"That settles it then. Put yourself in others' shoes; do not impose on others what you yourself do not desire. I must take care of this matter, and it has nothing to do with you," said Bai Jinyu.

Yet in later generations of America, there was a young man who did not care to destroy other people's computers. He only liked to compete with others on speed—the speed of infiltrating someone else's computer and erasing all traces upon exiting.

Among them, the most eye-catching was undoubtedly Xia Leling, dressed in a yellow floral soft-smoke gauze dress. Her skin was like congealed jade, wearing no cosmetics, and her flawless facial features looked movingly beautiful under the embellishment of the post-rain sunshine.

To save their own lives, the cubs unanimously kept their distance from Draco, firmly refusing to sit with him in class.

It should have just passed like that, and they would have gradually grown used to it over time. Never had they expected this villain to be here, gloating and mocking.

"The Emperor is the Son of Heaven, and the Princess possesses supreme majesty; how could she possibly do such lowly work of climbing up and down?" said Yin Yubo.

A flash of cold light vanished in Que's eyes as he raised his left hand, and the golden glow that had been continuously descending to scorch the ground temporarily halted.

Seeing the demonic knights drawing closer and pulling out their sabers, which emitted a chilling glint under the moonlight, Sixth Grand-Uncle seemed possessed by a dormant dragon and had a flash of insight, finding a lifeline for himself.

Han Sanping casually uttered those two words, then tilted his neck back and chugged his beer.

Those were matters of no consequence. After bidding farewell to everyone, Chen Gong headed to the provincial capital to officially take up his post.

Fearing that the contents inside would be damaged by the surging lake water, Xiao Yu hurried to lift the upper half of the stone.

One kilometer away was not particularly far. However, the road across this single kilometer was terribly difficult to traverse. Not only were there numerous gullies and ravines, but they were also the deep kind that required lengthy detours. Had the three of us not agreed beforehand not to use spellcraft, I would have long since flown across using magic arts.

At Huang Yueying's order, all the gun muzzles swiftly aimed at the mechanical guards, whose advance had slowed down due to the entanglement of various elemental spells.

Then I noticed a surge of energy abruptly manifest over the man's body, which immediately swept the man away directly.

Yun Dahe and the others were shocked to the core. This man held the post of Imperial Guard Commander, having fought dozens of southern campaigns without ever lagging behind, and was a favorite general of Tohtai. How could he be executed today?