Day 24: My Brother Loves Me Too Much

Prior to this, Link had already presented Meng Gong with a requirement: to hold their ground within the Dark Alliance's territory for at least one month. While the task seemed incomprehensible, Meng Gong, a master of mobile defense, understood that since his lord had made such a request, there must be a specific reason for it.

Xuan Ming let out a thunderous roar—it was unclear whom he was addressing—but at the same time, he brandished the peculiar chessboard and launched an attack against his opponent.

Xu Ying could not hold her liquor either, yet she refused to admit defeat, persistently urging everyone to continue. Before long, she could take no more and, swaying unsteadily, made her way toward the kitchen.

The Ancestor of the Blood Dragons slowly raised a silver-and-black crown, and Wang Chong bowed his head to allow it to be placed upon him.

Meanwhile, the coronation ceremony, for which Dane had spent months preparing, officially commenced at White Wolf Castle at ten o'clock that morning.

As Nadeshiko and her companions entered the house, they were startled by her father, who jumped out wearing a traditional Santa Claus suit, carrying a large gift bag on his back.

Naturally, this relieved Pang Wanchun of his awkwardness; he drained his cup of blood-wine in one gulp and then huddled together with Tang Long, arms slung around each other's shoulders.

The so-called "large courtyard" simply required clearing a path around these massive, pre-apocalyptic trees.

Now that she had been safely escorted here by Shangguan Shu, and given that the Shangguan family possessed territory and influence in this area, even if the Ji family intended to act, they would not be as blatant as before.

Following the conspiracy between the Demon Clan and the Taoist sects to occupy the Southern Song territory, the four Demon Marshals, along with Jesus and Muhammad, had all been granted the title of Marshal. If Jiufeng were to bring this up, it would clearly be to mock them.

This was also the reason why, when the Daoist Ancestor Hongjun bestowed the four Immortal-Slaying Swords upon Tongtian at the Cliff of Treasure-Sharing, he had remarked: "The Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation cannot be broken without the presence of four Sages."

The college entrance examination did not allow students to hand in their papers thirty minutes early. Zhao Zhengce had no choice but to re-examine his work, paying special attention to his name and place of origin, lest he labor in vain for someone else's benefit, only to find himself with nowhere to seek justice later.

"What future is there to speak of? I don't even know if I can survive the immediate crisis before me!" Yuan Hong’s expression remained calm, as he knew the Queen Mother of the West spoke the truth.

He asked for a few bowls and two side dishes at the canteen. It was only when a police officer used his teeth to open a bottle of Erguotou that he suddenly remembered something.

Yuan Hong dismissed the Dragon-Bearded Tiger, knowing that if it were destined by Heaven, he would be unable to escape his fate; he was merely offering a gesture of goodwill. Furthermore, it was a way to test the waters, to see what kind of death awaited the creature in the future.

This box appeared to be the very thing people loved to play with. Upon seeing the packaging, Mo Xialan’s heart finally settled. After so many days, the matter of the gift had finally been resolved.

She had arrived so aggressively to demand someone... could it be that Yan Qiongyu had done something to displease her again, and had been caught in the act?

Kuafu observed that these zombies were not weak in cultivation; some were even stronger than Yun Yao. However, constrained by their innate limitations and lacking powerful magical artifacts, if it truly came to a fight, Yun Yao would likely have the upper hand.

Mihawk continued to sip his coffee, a faint look of relief finally appearing at the corner of his mouth. Hanabi had voiced the grievances that had been weighing on his heart.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The remaining shells exploded upon the water's surface, sending columns of water shooting into the sky.

Wen Tiren snorted coldly: "When the wily hare is dead, the hound is boiled. I fear that day is not far off." He appeared mysterious, as if he had already secured victory.

When Ling Yun first entered this world and battled Xiong Ba in the Qinghai Forest, he was at this very stage. He had to rely on the power of Sage Mode to contend with Xiong Ba’s internal energy head-on.

"Fine, fine! Wu Changshi, I will not contend with you for a day’s glory." Wen Yuren glared fiercely at Wu Changshi for a moment, then turned and left the stage in a panic, having lost all the grandeur he possessed upon his arrival.

Shen Yi set aside the design sketches and picked up the jewelry from the box; it was a three-piece set consisting of a pair of earrings, a necklace, and a bracelet.

While supporting the severely wounded Zhan Bumie, Zhan Bubai roared at Zhuo Wuji and the others with eyes full of rage. Only moments ago, Zhan Bumie had been struck by a fire-element prohibition within the corridor, which, combined with the hidden fire toxin in his body, had left him with grave internal injuries and in a precarious state.

"Congratulations to the Emperor on becoming a father once more. Why not spend more time with Noble Consort Miaochang? This is her first pregnancy; she must surely wish for your company," I said with a gentle, downcast gaze.

"Murder!" With a cry of alarm, the people on the wharf fell into a panic, fleeing in every direction.

Mike provided a detailed explanation of "what happened later," while Yan Mu caught herself listening, utterly entranced.

Over the city of T, thick clouds gathered, hanging so low that it felt as if one could reach out and touch them from the top of a high-rise building—a sense of impending doom, as if the dark clouds were threatening to crush the city.

Whoosh! Suddenly, Xuanyuan Shao’s body lurched forward, his face unable to conceal his disappointment, for in that very instant, the Xuanyuan Sword had broken free from his grasp.

This method was somewhat ruthless, forcing the human race to turn against its own kind. They intended to divide the humans, bribing first-rate reclusive families and major sects to hunt down the descendants of the Ling family, hoping that this would greatly increase their chances of finding them.