Chapter 23: Mo Yin Feels Jealous

Furthermore, a detestable human was daring to challenge its dignity, so the Yamata no Orochi desired to slaughter humans—a great, great many humans.

"Then, young master, please follow me. I guarantee you will enter a land of tenderness today." Jasmine jumped down from Feng Que's lap, said this with a smile, and then pulled Feng Que toward the bedroom in the back.

"If you have nothing better to do, Noble Lady Shuying, you might as well wash up and go to sleep," Mu Fuxia said with a light chuckle, turning to leave.

The oppressive mood previously caused by the dream was instantly brightened by the sight of such a dress.

I recalled Sheng Xiaonan's recent performance and found it amusing, yet under these circumstances, I couldn't quite bring myself to laugh; the atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

Jie Yu told me that this place was called "Hidden Shadows and Secret Fragrance," the garden of the Hundred Flower Fairy in the Heavenly Palace.

"So what if I do? What is done cannot be undone; I have already fallen for someone else," Guan Xin said with intentional arrogance, hoping to annoy him.

He continued to frown at her for a few seconds, saying nothing. His gaze swept over her in an instant, and then he took Zhao Min’s hand and walked toward the ward.

The Ford limousine was parked at the entrance of the air-raid shelter. According to Mushroom Head, it seemed to have been filled with gas; even starting from here, there would be no problem driving all the way to Kunming.

I am currently in the Western Phoenix Kingdom. To the east is Eastern Liao, to the north is Northern Zhou, and to the south is Southern Wu. The Western Phoenix Kingdom and its neighbor, Eastern Liao, occupy vast territories with fertile land and honest folk customs; it is currently in its prime, a truly magnificent great power.

A young man in his twenties from China possessed such terrifying energy. His shrewdness and ability to read people allowed him to achieve things that many legendary coaches had never even dreamed of.

As of today, all of Su Ming’s attributes have begun to approach two hundred. What does this mean? It means that every one of his strikes, even without the bonus of magic-energy weapons or other equipment, is something ordinary people cannot hope to match.

Shangguan Wan’er was stunned, then smiled softly, seemingly placing great trust in Su Ming. The next moment, she took a step forward, and her figure vanished from the sky. Yet, before anyone could be shocked, she slammed firmly into Su Ming's arms.

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One might ask, is Guo Tianbiao a spineless wretch to be so grateful despite Tang Yi’s manipulation? In truth, it is simply a matter of character.

Seeing they were about to enter the atmosphere of the dead star, Qing Feng’s voice sounded over the team channel, serving as a boost to morale.

As for the three ranks of Duke of the State, Guardian of the State, and Supporter of the State, because their titles were higher and their family foundations were vast, transformation was difficult. Tang Yi planned to take ten years to achieve this transition, moving them from imperial relatives and nobles to ordinary merchants and landowners.

Nick Fury, dressed in black leather, sat before a glass table. His single eye stared at an LCD screen on the table. He was silent and expressionless, like a calm sea without a ripple.

Refining essence into energy, refining energy into spirit, and refining spirit to return to the void—he was currently experiencing the stage of refining energy into spirit.

When Wang Chonggu walked behind Tang Yi in a carefree manner, he was immediately dumbfounded. A most extraordinary expression flashed across his face; had Tang Yi grown eyes on the back of his head, he would surely have been shocked out of his wits.

The flying debris was as sharp as bullets, and the churning waves of mud swallowed the entire house in the blink of an eye. Tap, tap, tap—with clear, deliberate steps, an invisible ripple isolated Edward, as if creating an invisible wall.

Ordinary people would tremble just by looking at the Warden, yet this frail old man, who appeared to possess no strength and radiated no supernatural energy, stared directly at the King of Mountains and Rivers. His gaze was firm and unwavering, even carrying a hint of scrutiny.

Bao Feiyang shook his head. Huo Yingcai was very eloquent, and his methods of coercion and temptation were practiced to perfection. In the face of his tactics, these villagers were almost played right into the palm of his hand.

Dong A’s expression was grave. He watched as Zhong Yue moved with mysterious grace; after passing through the lines of his palm, he suddenly came to a stop, remaining seated within the Thunder Marsh. He sat in a cross-legged position, eyes closed, his meditation unbroken.

A crisis with a total value of nearly 20 billion euros was thus resolved, but the matter of the Porsche Group’s acquisition of the Volkswagen Group was far from over.

Indeed, what Ye Feng was doing now was no different from throwing his life away. Not to mention the terrifying number of those freaks, their sheer strength alone was something Ye Feng could not contend with.

As soon as his words fell, he raised his right hand and pointed at the Foundation Establishment cultivator. The man instantly turned to dust, dissipating into nothingness; even his storage bag was crushed into fragments by the power of that finger.

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Five billion dollars, equivalent to over 38 billion Hong Kong dollars, and he was facing an unfamiliar market. "Unfamiliar" might not be accurate, as the Tiger Fund had already plundered it twice before. But those were only in the billion-dollar range, accounting for only one-fifteenth of the Tiger Fund's total assets.

He was surprised to find his fingers covered in dust, and upon closer inspection, he saw a thick layer of dust accumulated on the long table.

Vorgus, the patriarch of the Ancatro family, was still alive. Although extremely weak, he had finally recovered from the hypothermia and mild asphyxiation. Upon discovering that the old patriarch had survived the ordeal, Andahr immediately moved him to a warmer place: beside Hesperis.

The corner of Zhong Yue’s eye twitched slightly. Feng Wuji was also a titan, and with Xiao Yuan, Xiao Que, Hua Zhen, Old You, and the titan of the Mountain God clan, there were six titans in total. This made him break into a cold sweat for Shui Zi’an.

However, she did not ask directly, keeping the frustration bottled up inside. Duanmu Qi had deliberately omitted the latter part, intending for his own sister to beg him to reveal it. But seeing the displeasure on Duanmu Miao’er’s face, he mistakenly thought she was angry.

Logically, if one could cultivate into a demon, it would be much like cultivation in the human sense; demons would eventually take human form. This meant there should be cultivators on this planet, yet none had been found here.

Gao Jingzong thought the same. Since Zu Ti could use a nominal title to recruit an army and gather supplies, why shouldn't he take this opportunity to make a massive profit?

Bao Weiwei knew that Zhu Beibei’s ultimate move was tickling. Strangely enough, Bao Weiwei wasn't very ticklish when others did it, but if it was Zhu Beibei, Bao Weiwei could be tickled until she collapsed to the ground, begging for mercy.

The nine figures shifted in unison, and violent, fierce gusts of wind whistled past the Green Dragon's ears, leaving the latter trembling with fear.