He just wanted to be close to his Brother Jin.

I pushed the door open in response, only to see that pale figure running further and further away. I picked up half a brick from the ground and hurled it toward the center of the figure’s back. Upon impact, the figure collapsed to the ground.

The long whip transformed back into a Tang saber. Ye Linglong stepped on the shoulder of the test subject and pushed off with her right foot, but the creature suddenly grabbed her ankle. Ye Linglong looked back and, without the slightest hesitation, severed its hands.

Yet, war can also bring peace, bring laughter, and bring about the future reunions of countless people. It brings, at some unknown moment, her radiant smile.

Mother, if you knew you had been deceived by the hypocritical facade of the Bai family, would you not be unable to rest even in the afterlife?

The antidote lived up to its name. As Li Yalin helped Ruth drink the potion, her complexion began to slowly return to normal. After a moment of thought, Li Yalin took out two more bottles of minor healing potion and had her drink those as well.

However, the most dangerous place is often the safest. Because the turbulence in this meteor field is unpredictable, Enlun and the Federation forces dared not enter easily, choosing instead to surround the area from a distance, preventing anyone inside from escaping.

At this moment, a flash of light enveloped Ni Feng, transforming him into a young man of the Cat-Tiger tribe. The two then walked out of the forest, heading toward the town ten miles away.

No one knew who started it, but they stopped calling Jiang Fei "Doctor Jiang," "Master Jiang," or "Teacher Jiang." Instead, they bestowed upon him the unusual title of "Sir."

Cheng Dalu’s eyes were practically popping out of his head. There was no way he could afford this, and he gazed at the vial of Yinglong essence, which he felt destined to possess, with a mixture of regret and heartbreak.

Banquets are usually held in the evening, so on the way to the palace, Thor and the others took Bai Yang to wander around Asgard.

Lan Zhan had originally wanted to recommend her for the role of the Nine-Tailed Fox, but since he had not yet reached that part of the story in his updates, he had to let the idea go.

The crowd’s expressions shifted slightly. This young man was actually a researcher of Three Kingdoms history; anyone who could earn the title of "senior" from Luo Cheng was certainly no simple person.

When a husband shines so brightly that his wife can only look up to him, many things must inevitably be compromised.

Seeing that Ying Zheng intended to spare him, Ashoka was slightly taken aback.

If he could not find a "lucky soul" in Liyue to beat up until they revealed their secrets, he could certainly find another clear target.

The apocalypse had been going on for over half a year, and in a few days, it would be the day everyone longed for before the end of the world: a family reunion.

Yu Miao pulled her body back, grabbed the seatbelt beside her to fasten it, and used her other hand to shield Lin Shu tightly.

Qi Xuan’s body stiffened, and he collapsed directly to the ground. His eyes darted frantically, filled with shock, yet his body remained completely immobile.

Situ Chenxing clearly had not expected Situ Chenyi to agree, but since he had, he would not stand on ceremony. The Later Tang had been one of the top powers on the Central Plains for a century; from today on, all of that would be history.

"Is this the 'Single Thought Between Immortal and Demon'?" Dan Jiudun asked, stunned. This was supposed to be a place of legendary terror, yet it was more like an otherworldly paradise than the celestial realms themselves. No wonder no one returned; once inside, one would surely never want to leave.

"Oh! You really are something!" Mingyue dared not say more, truly afraid her mother might start scolding her. She looked back at Fusheng with worry and reluctance before turning away and walking back hesitantly.

"Brother, if I find out who harmed you like this, I will never let them go! I will kill them! They are the ones who destroyed our home!" Fusheng said, gritting his teeth.

"Are you sure it’s him? Is he really Niu Yijian?" Da Wuhui, deeply bewildered, hid behind Bian Li. How could Niu Yijian still be alive? This was far too suspicious and strange.

After Wang Dachun introduced himself, the others briefly followed suit before returning to their own tasks. Guo Furong did not linger; seeing everyone was busy, she gave some instructions to Lin Feng and then departed, leaving behind a faint scent.

Closing his eyes and meditating, the afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. When he opened his eyes, both suns were setting in the east and west, the twilight fading into dusk.

"So that’s how it is!" Tang Zijin wore an expression of sudden realization. He circled around Weiwei, observing her, and nodded. No wonder his sister had always been more formidable than him; it turned out there was more to her than met the eye.

"Young Master Zhang, what’s wrong?" Xue Ning looked at Da Wuhui, puzzled, wondering if she had offended him. Shuang'er also looked at him in confusion, unable to understand why his expression had changed.

Cai Yi smiled, indicating that things could be negotiated. They finally decided to meet again at the same time and place in three days, using a cloth wrap as a signal; if the item was present, it meant consent, and if not, it meant refusal, so they could part on good terms without hard feelings.

Ling Luo, after fighting with Shang Xiang for a while, realized that if he continued like this, he would suffer a crushing defeat. He had already overestimated Shang Xiang's strength, but Shang Xiang’s performance still slightly exceeded his expectations.

Li Yi took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs. Suddenly, the scene shifted, and Li Yi found himself in a desolate space. The gravity in this space was still fifty times the norm, but a meteor shower began to fall from the sky.

This had achieved his goal. As long as he found the road where the Ferrari was last seen, he would surely find the place where Guo Dongzi had last appeared. After all, a playboy like him didn't have many places to go, nothing more than high-end establishments.

A thunderous sound rang out, drawing the attention of nearby students. They rarely saw skills with such immense power.

This was the innate fear a low-level cultivator felt toward a high-level one—a product of human class struggle, a manifestation of the intense longing for great power, and a wariness toward the dangers of the unknown.