25 The Tong Estate

Zhou Yi pondered the idea; by regularly venturing to the seabed to harvest goods, he could likely make a handsome profit just by selling these items. He had transmigrated into this world, and the Ancient One had never come to seek him out. He found this strange, yet it made logical sense. Even Guo Xiaoding, a man of the Governance Realm, held no hope for Yan City; it was only a matter of time before it fell to the barbarians. The Martial Emperor finally took notice, and Concubine An Xiang, believing her own allure had reached a breaking point, actually tried to persuade the Emperor with a provocative air.

The "True Seal of the Demon-Shaker" that Dong Hua and Shi Yao had personally delivered last time seemed formidable, but in reality, it provided only a suppression of cultivation techniques. If he were to truly clash head-on with Lin Fan, who had become the Demon Lord, Ye Yun was far from confident.

"Gungnir," also known as the Spear of the Meteor, was the manifestation of the concepts of "piercing" and "penetrating." The power of this spear was simple yet immense: it was a divine weapon that never missed its mark once thrown, capable of piercing through anything it struck.

The next day, Fairy Chi Yao traveled thousands of miles from Huannan Town to Jingyun City, claiming she had discovered a way to break the Demon God's power.

"This ointment has miraculous effects on your burns. Give it a try. I won't stay to keep you company, as I must return to deal with Huo Wu. This time, she must be severely punished," Zhang Sanpao said, his tone heavy with anger.

Before setting out, Kong Ci had swapped the ledger as a precaution; we hadn't told that bastard a thing. For the sake of safety, Zhou Yi left only the *Kestrel* to maintain surveillance on the mushroom forest while leading the others back to the company base.

Hearing Cao Cao’s words, the soldiers of the Cao army let out a roar, the high morale within their shouts palpable. Seeing this, Cao Cao nodded, though a faint, hidden sorrow lingered in his eyes.

"He kidnaps his wife, demands a billion dollars, and then uses her family's money to expand his own power," Long Jianfei said softly.

The "Grand Uncle-Master" in Kong Butong's mouth was naturally Mo Xing. He had benefited from his connection to Kong Butong, attaining the status of Grand Uncle-Master the moment he entered the sect. His status was intimidatingly high; among the younger generation of Five Plum Peak, only Lu Feiyang and Mo Shihan could compare.

Now that Mo Xing had risen like a comet, crushing the Imperial Heaven Snake clan, the Beautiful Fox clan, and the Sky Wolf clan with sheer force, it seemed the three tribes were completely unable to withstand him. This caused other demon clans to feel deeply threatened, fearing that they might be Mo Xing's next target.

Because the following day was the movie date Fang Xiachu had been promised by Qiao Shen, she woke up at the crack of dawn to begin her grooming and dressing.

Du Xinxie activated his elemental protection, rendering the attacks of a second-level True Human like Mo Xing ineffective against him.

At this moment, Jin Mao felt entirely uninhibited. This was originally a secret chamber, and the ancestor of the Black Clan had strictly forbidden anyone from entering, which ironically made it a very safe place. No matter how much havoc Jin Mao wreaked, no snake demon would discover him.

The man was about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, with flowing long hair, a handsome face, and a tall build. His voice was slightly raspy. With a light leap, he jumped down.

Xue Li led the group back to the Kun Palace. The heavenly tribulation had ceased, and Su Muyang sent a communication talisman to Green Rock Mountain to ask True Lord Jade Wall about the final outcome; it would be a disaster if all their previous efforts had been in vain.

It took him less than ten breaths to land steadily on the fishing boat. He stepped off the green leaf and tucked it away casually.

In my hometown, I had been the only baby born safely in the last twenty years. I had no cousins, nor any brothers or sisters at all.

Even at only thirteen years old, Pei Yuanhu firmly expressed his wish to take a wife.

The hand resting on Dong Chen's shoulder was shaken off, and Dong Chen cast a look of disdain at him.

Lin Chuan had just returned from abroad and was walking peacefully down the street when a red Porsche almost hit him. Fortunately, he dodged in time.

Upon hearing this, the He woman said hurriedly, "Thank you for thinking of your Fifth Uncle. I'll trouble the doctor then." She walked to the bed and lifted the blanket, revealing a gruesome wound. The wound was two palms long, covered in hemostatic powder, and inflamed, clearly indicating a fever.

"Don't be nervous. Only my parents will be eating with us, so just relax," Qu Huai added, filling in the rest of what he wanted to say.

Huo Yuanchen's cooking was truly beyond description. Several times, she wanted to spit out the noodles, but fearing she might offend him, she grit her teeth and finished the whole bowl.

At this point, Qin Lie no longer cared which powerful demon king this giant skeleton had once been. Whoever it was, it had been dead for tens or even hundreds of thousands of years.

And this mage used a single spell to help Shi Tian-di win the most crucial duel.

The races recruited into the Hundred-Race Alliance were all powerful; one might even say they were the elite among the five thousand races.

"Young Master! Do you mean to burn down Lorrain Castle, for which your father and so many knights fought for nearly three years!?" The old knight's voice cracked with emotion, and others could even see faint tears welling in the corners of his eyes.

Especially after Captain Jack was brought to the silver screen, there was almost no one who didn't know about the Caribbean Sea.

He was certain that if Lu Zhan walked down the street wearing his magical artifact, he would not cause anyone to turn their heads to look at him twice.

If nothing else, the endless numbers of the demon army alone were truly despairing.

Liao Yazhi was very happy, looking at me with joy. I felt she had become a bit dependent on me, leaving every decision to me, which made me feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Countless high-level zombies appeared, such as the immensely tall Tyrant Initiator or a rolling mountain of flesh that crushed everything in its path, leaving behind a street of minced meat that one dared not even look at.

Fang Zhilang and Mu Changfeng exchanged glances, each seeing in the other's eyes their admiration and praise for Qin Yiluo.

Lu Zhan was astonished; since he began his cultivation, he had never seen a practitioner with such formidable strength. He wondered what school the other party belonged to.

As Li Hua and Liu Shi spoke, the sky began to gray. If they didn't leave soon, the chances of being discovered were high. Li Hua supported Liu Shi, keeping his injured foot off the ground so he could barely move forward. However, the excruciating pain was unavoidable; in the short distance of ten meters, Liu Shi was drenched in sweat, his face twisted and contorted.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm just researching something I just got my hands on." As Han Wei spoke, he pointed to the bronze tripod on the table. This was the first time the bronze tripod had appeared before his family, making for a perfect excuse.

Arguments erupted all around as more and more people arrived on the tenth level; these were the ones who had passed the second round of testing.