66 Gratitude

Gu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, telling herself to get some good sleep. Once she fell asleep, everything would be fine. She did not know how much time had passed before she drifted off into a hazy slumber.

Just as everyone's attention was drawn to Chen Yifa, who had been knocked off the martial arts arena by a single punch from Liu Liang.

The opposite Demonic Abyss Succubus, Pandora, was clearly not the kind of enemy who would choose to flee upon encountering the slightest setback in battle.

Since even Wan Jinyou had investigated and said that Lu Ye was fine, his identity as the young master was undoubtedly confirmed.

Zhao Yan's current strength was at the early stage of Tier 2, but armed with various secret techniques, he was fully capable of fighting Tier 3 alien races. If he risked his life, Zhao Yan was confident he could kill any alien race below the intermediate stage.

Finally, the two exchanged a blow and retreated separately. They stared at each other, both with traces of blood at the corners of their mouths.

If the two of them were still charging at each other head-on, it would depend even more on who was better at such thrusts and who could exert more explosive force.

Lu Ming was sweating with anxiety, constantly begging Long Jiaojiao to save him, but she simply refused to move, too afraid to do so.

At this moment, Lin Chen was only praying inwardly that when he encountered that material another day, its price would hopefully not be too high.

"Don't be nervous. I'm not after anything of yours. If you're willing, that's best; if not, I will never force you," Zhao Yan said with absolute sincerity. Gan Youwei rolled her eyes. The phrase "never force you" truly tested a person's shamelessness.

Meanwhile, the master sprinkled all that black dog blood around the old residence and laid out the talisman array once again. His face turned so pale with dread that I grew terrified, leaving me with no choice but to painstakingly grind the glutinous rice water.

Yang Yi had long anticipated such a situation. The manpower in Locke County was far too scarce. Although smelting had been put on the agenda, there were not many blacksmiths. Yang Yi had already instructed Podor to spread the word, hoping that craftsmen from the Dwarf clan would come to offer their services, while blacksmiths from other counties were even more welcome in Locke County.

Cast a faint glance at him, the majestic energy carrying the life-bound imprisonment of the life force, which could also suppress and extract the Lich King's vitality. The Lich King was sent flying instantly with a single slap, coughing up a mouthful of blood before struggling vainly to get back up.

However, the majority still believed that Zong Kuang would win. One reason was the gap in their cultivation levels, and the other was that the Black Lotus Battle Physique indeed possessed extraordinary combat prowess, quite different from ordinary human beings.

"Then forget it. It's not that your senior brother insists on seeing the formula for the Skin-Changing Pill. If junior sister has any matters requiring help within your senior brother's capacity, he will definitely assist you," Guibao said helplessly.

In fact, this matter required no consideration at all. Li Jun was definitely going, and I was wondering whether I should go too. I really wanted to go together, but what would happen to home if I left? When Jun Yuan returned and found out I had gone there, he would definitely come chasing after me.

There was less than a month left before the day the Taiyin descended. The influence of the Taiyin had already spread to our area, and I wondered if Qiongwan Island in the sky had been affected. My heart was truly vexed; troubles came one after another without a single moment of peace.

Yang Yi had also spent a large sum of money to invite two doctors from elsewhere, scattered quicklime, baked bedding in the sun... and even started exterminating rats. Only after a harsh and thorough round of efforts was the epidemic in Locke County finally brought under control. Even so, dozens of the old, weak, sick, and disabled had still died. Yang Yi grew ruthless and called upon all the residents of the county to kill the rats.

He wondered if the feeling he had at this moment was the exact feeling Pang Miao experienced every single moment during this period.

He was still the same as in my memory—sunny, handsome, and dressed in a simple, tailored suit that gave him an inexplicable aura of youthful success.

He poured out the wine and waved his hand, tossing it toward the Divine-Armed Ape. Seeing this, the Divine-Armed Ape hesitated for a moment, and under the anxious urging of the Void Marten, opened its mouth and sucked it in.

He was afraid of everything, so he could only shrink back. He curled into a ball, hiding inside his shell to escape the poverty, hunger, contempt, and blows he feared the most.

Xia Shiguang pushed her away and walked straight to the hospital bed. Holding tightly onto Gu Chen's raised hand, she wore a smile on her face, though her eye sockets couldn't help turning red.

The solitary traveler's elderly voice roared in anger. Although he also felt jealousy, his accumulated experience over long years allowed him to keep his jealousy well under control. He knew very well that acting rashly now would only plunge him into an unfavorable situation.

Speaking of which, the breakthrough aura on Lingxi Island naturally did not belong to Island Master Yan Yizi's junior sister, but rather to Yuan Xin, the One-Armed Saber King, who had already severed ties with the DaKun Dynasty and served as an honored guest of Lingxi Island.

But would Jun Yan let him run? Without retracting his fist momentum, he continued his pursuit. Thus, their fists and claws met, rapidly closing in on the ghost demon as one retreated and the other advanced.

Actually, there was more. Before Gu Chen had even gone to college, Xia Shiguang had frequently talked to Xie Shirui about matters concerning Gu Chen.

"Big sister, is it any use just crying? I don't have any good tricks either, and even if I did, could you go against your parents' wishes?" Yun Feng spoke the truth.

The Evil Emperor raised and flipped his palm, and a giant gray palm print descended from the void, pressing directly down toward Jun Yan from above.

A trace of hesitation flashed through Qin Yang's eyes. Indeed, letting Lan Lingyi approach Ito, who was at the Great Accomplishment realm, still worried Qin Yang somewhat. However, the task of planting the bombs had to be carried out simultaneously; otherwise, he could have done it himself.

Thus, apart from those five miserable fellows, the rest headed toward different teleportation arrays according to the prompts.

Elder Wei's flattery hit the exact spot that brought pleasure to Wuqing, prompting him to burst into hearty laughter.

"No, that won't do either. Whichever of us goes in, we will definitely alert the enemy. What if that corpse-driver has already come out? After all, that corpse-driver is also a living person; it's impossible for him to stay inside all the time," Xue Rou retorted, immediately refuting Ke'er.