Volume 1, Chapter 34: Psychological Offensive

Moon Fox spoke through gritted teeth, and Ye Hui understood the situation perfectly. The deep-seated feud between Moon Fox and Liu Jinlou dated back hundreds of years to the Battle of Closed Moon Valley.

The moment those rotting arms touched Qin Yun’s body, they began to claw frantically, attempting to gouge out his heart.

The priestess also placed great importance on this intelligence. Although it seemed incredible, she immediately began to pray.

Family bonds and friendships gradually fade and disappear as one’s cultivation increases, eventually turning a person into a heartless monster.

However, Donna and Wange did not do so. For them, regardless of their physical forms, they preferred to maintain their original state, relying on technique to achieve perfect synergy and unleash their full power.

Such an entity, paired with a supreme treasure of such heavy baleful energy, was like a tiger gaining wings, possessing unparalleled combat prowess.

After all, their menu was fixed, and He Yuzhu, as the head chef, knew exactly what ingredients were needed each month. He knew exactly what vegetables to plant and in what quantities.

Back and forth, only the cold wind swept through the withered leaves, falling at the entrance of the mass grave, stirring up a rustling sound that echoed the crunch of footsteps, startling the wild rats feeding beneath the leaves.

There were not many students staying at the school, so the siblings were able to have an independent dormitory, and Ding Qing'an also had his own room.

Fortunately, Li Wei never expected to finish off his opponent with a single spell; he could just as well slaughter the cannon fodder first and deal with those fellows later.

"The Great Tang Kingdom, that's what it is—stickier than a sugar-coated hawthorn skewer!" Chen Che really wanted to curse. How could anyone scheme against people like this?

Obviously, that wouldn't happen. Even without using his supernatural abilities, it was unlikely anyone could best him. Besides, his development of his abilities was by no means inferior to anyone else’s.

The first person to speak had barely begun when, seeing the dark looks on his brothers' faces, he immediately got to the point, lowering his voice as he spoke.

Knowing that her sister was leaving this opportunity to earn a favor for him, Lin Liren looked at the departing backs of Liang Shan and the others and said gratefully.

He had restrained himself somewhat now; he had the main brain like all of Kua Nanshu’s beautiful Weibo posts, while he scrolled through his phone looking for news related to Pei Si.

Li Feng performed a polite obeisance and asked with modest courtesy: "Many thanks, Senior Brother. How should I address you? Could you tell me what this 'seed' is all about? This junior brother is unfamiliar with the rules and requests your guidance."

Chen Bin did not know why, but after Yingying spoke those words, he felt a weight lift from his heart.

"Damn it, you have to stick your nose into everything! Get back here!" Emperor Sui Yang Jian grabbed Yang Guang by the ear and dragged him back, ignoring his pig-like squeals.

In Nanshu’s memory, this man was a man of few words, even when replying to others, let alone reporting his own itinerary like this.

However, the initial photo shoots were meant to be natural and sunny, requiring no complexity, so they used Nanshu’s original hairstyle.

These words were like sharp blades, piercing into Yun Meng... piercing into Tang Yu’s heart. The youth lay upon the clouds, his face twisted in endless agony. He had never imagined that these continental martial artists would truly blame the death of the Continental Martial God on Yun Meng.

Thus, the solid collision from the Baruronga was clearly a world-shattering impact for the Rajang. After a terrifying crash, all that remained were the hunter flying backward through the air and the golden Rajang.

Spewing burning dust from its mouth, the Gravios’s method was cunning; though the range was short, the flames covered a vast area, capable of engulfing a hunter who dodged to the side.

The terrifyingly developed scent glands were constantly arming the body of the Golden Fur Beast King on a spiritual level.

Fang Yi couldn't help but frown. He kept feeling that the name was familiar, yet he couldn't recall it for a moment.

The weapons in their hands were of little use against these things, and even the Divine Rune Masters felt powerless when facing them.

Li Jingfeng’s face began to turn pale, sweat dripping like rain, while Tang Yu endured excruciating pain.

"Then let her in! Tell her we only have five minutes!" Ziyun set down the materials in her hands and said.

Watching Ma Zhe’s message, the manager almost wept. He grasped Ma Zhe’s hand, bowing repeatedly to express his gratitude. Given Ma Zhe’s current fame, he could have demanded tens of thousands for writing such a note, but he simply waved his hand to signal that no thanks were necessary.

Knowing that Sihong was constantly building up strength, others certainly wouldn't just stand by and watch. Especially Sun Ru; he was currently the only faction in the Sizhou region capable of large-scale military deployment.

[Awakening Orb · First Awakening]: Once fused into the practitioner's body, it provides powerful sensory perception, helping the practitioner awaken a powerful profession. Limited to the first awakening; exclusive to sword cultivators.

He naturally knew how much Elder Lin valued and cared for Zhou Han, otherwise, he wouldn't have personally intervened to help Zhou Han awaken.

The garrison soldier peeked out and saw that this token was recognized by anyone guarding the capital gates, so he immediately stepped aside, giving the Feathered Forest Guard beside him a look that said, "Brother, you take it from here."

An Yu did not speak, his thin, well-defined lips curling ever so slightly. There was no emotion in his eyes, and his picturesque face maintained that light, nonchalant air, as if he couldn't care less about what the other person had said.

Consequently, Manas’s motherland could not withstand the pressure and revealed the Dark Forest Theory to these Uusu nations as well.

Song Cheng was ecstatic, his mind filled with the smug satisfaction of soon becoming a guardian of justice and exposing the true faces of society’s dregs.

At the same time, military bases beneath various Skar nations launched a great many rockets.

His military talent was very mediocre; he couldn't even block the Sui army’s counterattack. Of the six thousand men he originally commanded, only about a thousand remained after the deaths, injuries, and desertions.

Xiong Kuohai was the exact opposite; he frowned, staring at the newcomer with eyes full of wariness. That axe strike earlier hadn't been his full strength, but it had still carried eighty percent of his power, yet this man had managed to block it.

Years ago, two disciples of the Spirit Imperial Sect and two disciples of the Flower Butterfly Valley were married; they were killed by Xuan Xin alone while leaving the City of Sacred Hands, and the two Flower Butterfly Valley disciples were taken away.