Chapter 45: Little Begonia, Be with Me

Far from letting her go, Li Mingsen grew even more excited.
Having practiced combat for over half a month, Jian Tang's skills finally proved useful at this moment, preventing her from becoming a helpless lamb despite her limbs feeling weak all over.
"Jian Tang."
The sudden use of her full name caused Jian Tang's struggling movements to pause.
Both sides projected an indomitable momentum; at this point, whoever flinched first would fall first, leaving no room for doubt or retreat.
The urgent task now was to extract the residual venom surrounding their wounds. Given the poor conditions here, the only option was to suck it out directly with their mouths.
Bai Qi did not linger long; reclaiming the origin of deathly Qi into his body, he turned to look at the fellow staring at him. A trace of lingering greed for that source of deathly Qi still flickered in the guy's eyes, and his tongue involuntarily licked the corner of his mouth with a sense of unfulfilled craving.
A month passed, and Xun Wu noticed no movement on the plaque, nor any sign that the formation token had ever been used.
Meanwhile, an old man with frosted hair and a white beard, clad in a deep purple robe and holding a golden mace, also turned his gaze toward Supreme Master Laozi.
"Grandpa, what will happen to the villagers? We..." Bai Qi listened to Kun's layout and plan, yet remained deeply concerned for the safety of the villagers.
Therefore, Zhou Li had been far too happy earlier, causing her to remain all smiles and pay little heed to such matters; she hadn't even sensed the commotion of Ling Xia's return.
Flight in the Immortal Ascension Realm spans ten thousand miles in an instant. Yet flying at this speed for a full four months, they discovered that the starlit path ahead had branched off, seemingly weaving seven streams into an even brighter one that stretched toward the endless distance.
"Speak up! And it's not an apology to me, it's an apology to my master! Which direction are you facing while apologizing, dammit?" Liang Yueying roared.
To his utter astonishment, the moment the dragon claw slammed down, a magic array abruptly materialized above the heads of those individuals. While blocking the dragon claw, it also sent a numbing sensation through the giant dragon's paw, rendering its entire body completely paralyzed and immobile.
Yet suddenly, the instant his palm touched the flying sword, it emitted a crisp clang, splitting into two and hurtling in opposite directions, before simultaneously pinning themselves into the top of Murong Qingfeng's head.
This time, when refining his back bones, Mu Bai did not intend to refine his spinal column; he merely wanted to engrave the bones of his back.
Suddenly, a streak of white sword Qi materialized out of nowhere, shattering the Demon Emperor's beam of light and striking directly toward him. There stood Ye Qing, gripping the Demon-Suppressing Sword, sweating profusely as he glared at the Demon Emperor.
Though filled with burning resentment, I lacked the courage to openly retort. In front of Qi Hao and Du Heng, I still needed to preserve a shred of my dignity.
I desperately wanted to ask, "Does it burn?" But catching the arrogance and numbness in the man's eyes, I patiently waited instead.
Ultimately, the cripple remained uneasy. After descending the mountain, he visited every household with sick family members, and upon returning, sat on his bed smoking continuously.
"If your Jing family wishes to court self-destruction, just try making a move against me." Zhou Yufei glared at Jing Lie with an icy expression.
Next, we chatted freely about everything under the sun. Throughout the entire process, I kept silent about everything that had happened outside the JK bar the previous night. If I were to mention it, Liu Qian and Peng Yuxin wouldn't revere me as a hero like others might; they would simply unleash a furious tirade upon me.
With a sinister smile, she drove the knife straight into Qian Limin's flesh, following the bloody bite mark she had just left.
"Feeling pretty tough, are you? Looks like I won't get anywhere with you unless I use some real muscle." Brother Black Dragon snapped, irritation creeping into his voice.
Holding Peng Yuxin's delicate body for a long while, I froze in place, unable to move a muscle, as though turned into a statue.
However, because the camp walls had been breached and the outer defensive perimeter broken, Shen Mian had no choice but to issue orders to rebuild the defenses in order to fend off the onslaught of both zombies and enemies.