Chapter 60: An Old Face Turning Red

Xiao Han muttered to himself. One of the delicacies he wanted to find today was the sand-foot fern. Ordinary ferns usually carry a slight bitterness and are somewhat slimy, but this variety has none of that; instead, it possesses a refreshing fragrance.

During the individual combat proficiency drill, the soldiers practiced the Iron Palm technique, Iron Head technique, spear-thrust throat-blocking technique, and even the Iron Crotch technique with unrestrained vigor, pushing the limits of the human body to nearly the utmost.

Chu Tian had no idea that his unintentional act of charity would become a crucial turning point, shaping a massive transformation in the future powers of the hero world.

Seeing Bailey walking in with a beaming smile despite his polite apologies, the robust young man frowned slightly, though his expression quickly returned to normal.

The few female gamers in the party logged off one by one, leaving only me and Ling Xue. I was busy gathering gold coins while Ling Xue stood smilingly by my side.

With no other choice, Xiao Yueye could only wait patiently. Meanwhile, Rouyou's gentle hand remained resting on Village Chief Lu's pulse, monitoring his condition at all times.

Xiao Yueye had never possessed much concept of hierarchy to begin with. Moreover, ever since discovering his true origins, he had always regarded Murong Xiu as a younger sister. Yet, his bold and matter-of-fact demeanor secretly startled those standing nearby.

In Zhou Ziyan's eyes, whether it was Wu Meiyi or Jiang Baige, it would be fine if they did not negotiate terms with him, but everything they said invariably revolved around conditions. How fundamentally different was this from Xia Mingzhu's family, or people like Ran Chunxiu and Zhu Hongyan?

"Uh, this seems..." Unable to figure out how to reply to Cyris, Lane had no choice but to remain silent.

"Then you should go see him tomorrow." Murong Sichen tried his best to control his voice, making his tone sound utterly flat and nonchalant to show he didn't mind in the least. However, in the darkness where Chai Qingyue could not see, his sharply contoured face was terrifyingly gloomy.

One of the rings clearly belonged to a higher cultivation level; the lotus seeds alone numbered seven, making a total of about fifteen altogether.

As the protagonist of the matter, Lin Xi set aside all distractions and set off on a journey to propose marriage, accompanied by his four Daoist companions.

Upon hearing that Mu Wufeng had personally forged and gifted the sword to her, Ding Zitong looked deeply moved, a radiant smile blooming across her exquisite face that momentarily left Mu Wufeng dazed.

"Conan... Kazama... What are you guys doing?" Ayumi waved at them, urging them to catch up with the group. Conan patted Kazama on the shoulder, walked past the frozen Kazama, and hurried to catch up with the others.

Although they were private troops, the combat effectiveness of these hundred thousand soldiers was by no means weak. The vast majority were tier-five soldiers, with tier-six and tier-four soldiers making up the rest.

When he opened the door, Bai Yunfei frowned slightly. The room was small, consisting of only a single chamber. Deepest inside was a wooden bed, a round table, and a single chair; aside from that, there was nothing else, presenting a thoroughly spartan appearance.

Regardless of attribute, the origins of void-flight were largely similar, differing only in quantity depending on each person's strength.

Each character was nearly forty zhang tall, shimmering with golden light under the sun's rays, visible even from dozens of miles away.

Zhong Wuyan directly took the washbasin-sized potato, carefully weighed and inspected it in her hands, and asked Lin Xi.

Yet, just as she bent down once more, she suddenly heard a "rip" sound as the cloth strip across her chest snapped under the strain.

The moment his voice trailed off, his eyes landed on Gao Ming, and he froze on the spot. Swallowing a surge of anger, Gao Ming still politely nodded at Zhu Jianguo, though he remained silent.

Zhao Guoan mistakenly assumed that Chu Fan was a plant hired by those people to sneak into the banquet and pull strings for his behind-the-scenes employers.

Gao Ming shook his head and said, "If she doesn't want to see you, what's the use of going? Not to mention annoying Su Han, it will only upset her parents if they find out."

Luo Lie lay comfortably as Wu Jie's warm and powerful hands rested upon the crown of his head, expertly massaging his temples. Before long, Luo Lie felt his headache significantly subside.

However, to the confusion of Mars and the others, after simply greeting everyone and saying a few brief words, Foer remained silent and quietly took his seat.

Upon unsealing the golden envelope, they found inside merely three invitations and a single itinerary sheet.

"No, that's not the point. My question right now is why you are looking for me? I have nothing to do with Ye Bai; the one connected to him is Song Ning! And what is this about an emergency contact?" Yu Jiuer demanded, refusing to let the matter go.

The might displayed by Chen Feng was terrifyingly powerful! The most shocking part of all was how on earth he had managed to make these people willingly cast their votes for him.

After spending a full day gathering information, Damila confirmed her thoughts and began preparing to make contact.

"Tao Tao is full, isn't she?" Shen Wei smiled as well, her gaze sweeping over the gauze-wrapped arm, a fleeting look flashing through her eyes.

What Qin Ling had never anticipated, however, was that at the very final moment before his secret technique was unleashed, Yun Ruoxi, who had previously been unconscious, suddenly woke up. After casting a bewildered glance around her surroundings, she seemed to realize her current situation and let out a startled cry.

"Lucifer, you were once a member of the Angelic Legion, and they are your brothers too. Doesn't it break your heart to watch them being slaughtered?" Gabriel argued earnestly while blocking the attacks of the two demonic dragons.

"That Li Zongheng looks like bad news from the start; how can you not be worried at all?" Hua Qingyue teased playfully, eyeing Su Yang, whose trace of unnaturalness had clearly been caught by her.

"Interesting." Seeing Darkseid's proxy recover, Beiming Lei watched without stopping him. Yet the moment the warrior fully regenerated, Beiming Lei unleashed another punch.

"I don't care! Su Yang, can you please stop taking such risks from now on? If anything happened to you, what would become of me?" Seeing Su Yang open his eyes, Su Wanqing burst into loud sobs, holding him tightly in her arms.

What other tricks could Gordan possibly pull off to make a desperate final struggle? Unless he had some method to control this terrifying power.

Carefully organizing the mysterious animal-skin scrolls, Zhang Yuanhang took a deep breath, stretched lazily, and looked up at the high exhaust vent suspended above, where a single beam of golden sunlight filtered through.

They always said not to hit a person in the face, but Su Yan's fists struck his face with every single blow, making him wish he could immediately rush over and demand an apology and restitution from Su Yan.