Volume 1 Chapter 58 Breaking the Fourth Wall

However, Yun Fan was also continuously channeling his spiritual power to reinforce the strength of the black dragon. Backed by medicinal pills, he was not afraid at all.

You can uproot an attachment from your heart, or even ruthlessly excise that heart itself, but a deep affection fused into your bones and blood can never be cleansed away.

It is said that this poison is in the form of a white powder, which needs to be mixed into food or tea. However, the difficulty in using it lies in the fact that this white powder is extremely hard to dissolve in tea or food and is very easily discovered.

Rou Yu could no longer restrain herself. Following a peal of thunder, with a crisp *shua* sound, she drew the Qingshuang Sword from its scabbard. As the long sword emerged, the surrounding air, which was already damp and cold, acquired an extra hint of frost-like chill.

Throughout her journey, she had only a single belief, and that was to return and seek revenge. Since she had already lost her pretty face, she simply stopped washing her face or taking baths, and as a result, a sour and foul stench radiated from her body.

After listening to Huai Liang's conditions, the Holy Empress smiled, and while tactfully refusing, she comforted Huai Liang.

Inside the stone cavern, Yun Fan sat cross-legged with his eyes tightly closed. At his dantian, a dense red light was currently flashing, appearing exceptionally eerie in the dark cavern.

The two bailiffs tried their best to curl their bodies inward, minimizing their presence so as not to displease either side.

The sharp dragon claws directly tore through the void, slashing down from the other end of space. Mo Yanluo was not to be outdone either; gripping his heavy fists, the aura within his body roared wildly, and the faint, loud cries of various souls could be heard. Fists and claws collided, producing earth-shaking booms.

"If you draw Matsushita Rei in the next round, as long as you listen to me, defeating him will be without a shadow of a doubt," Xiao Tao said with absolute confidence.

And at the very instant Duan Dahua suddenly accelerated, the Eastern Emperor's hands suddenly moved to his chest, cupping a semicircle in the void. His palms once again emitted a white light, which abruptly transformed into purple, as if lightning had been imprisoned within them, with thunder and lightning flashing inside.

Chief Inspector Yang exclaimed "good" three times in a succession. Today, the Chief Inspector had truly developed an addiction to praising. Having recruited two subordinates all at once, Chief Inspector Yang was beyond happy.

Perhaps because he had managed to show his face in front of Gu Qingyan once again, Xia Tian declared that he wanted to keep a low profile and maintain some distance from these dragging teammates of his, so he was currently staying at a hotel.

Yet one was an ambitious pirate, and the other a thoroughly despicable beast. Faced with such two fellows, Athena truly had no desire to listen to their chatter. Moreover, the so-called forgiveness of the Church was never meant for heretics.

Although Father Meng had never tasted Immortal Drunk before, he clearly had some discernment. He pointed at his own son and laughed and scolded him with mock annoyance.

"What are you feeling smug about!" Jiang Liushan gnashed her teeth in anger, wishing she could summon her martial arts master to beat Wu Dayuan black and blue.

Looking at the dormitory building not far ahead, Sun Zifan stroked his smooth chin, which had not even grown peach fuzz yet, and said with an expression full of emotion.

Seeing that both of them were settled in, Wang Luchao and Shen Kang finally set their minds at ease. The two of them walked back hand in hand toward their respective rooms. The bright moon spilled its silvery radiance across the mortal world, illuminating the bluestone slab path and shining upon the shoulders and crowns of the two men, while the paper lanterns under the long corridor swayed with points of hazy halo.

No matter how much commotion they raised, they were never impolite. Gazing at the magnificent and breathtaking terrain and lakes, none of them dared to cross a single step further, as if this were a bottom line that everyone was strictly required to observe.

The adjutant was even more nervous than I was, his hand holding the saber shaking uncontrollably until finally everyone was trembling as if in the midst of an earthquake.

Thinking this way, Liunian felt that she was truly terrible. How could she have wronged Si Lühen like that?

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet them!" Murong Xue took his hand, and the two of them instantly vanished from the spot.

Chen Qingfan was, after all, a person who had experienced great storms and waves; at this moment, he remained as steady as Mount Tai with his expression as usual, but the performance of his three disciples was far inferior—one was pale-faced, one wore a mournful expression, and one remained completely silent.

Yet swirling around this man was an obvious baleful aura, further surrounded by a dense white mist composed of yin energy.

Those earthen walls were continually destroyed, yet Yu Yang, hiding right behind them, followed closely in the wake of the crumbling walls, inching closer and closer toward Ye Chen.

There were twelve fish in total, and Wen Jiaren roasted them in two batches. Skewering the fish onto two sticks with three on each side, she baked six at a time.

Or perhaps his father was more inclined to first teach them principles and knowledge at school, and only then begin teaching them how to understand this society?

Yet as fate would have it, things went contrary to expectations... Shaking his head, Yan Yi strode on long legs to follow.

Harvey could not help letting out a long whistle: "Brilliant! You don't look like a singles player at all; you look just like a doubles master!" The amber-eyed Englishman was never stingy with his praise.

The adjacent room across the wall emitted the sound of short videos playing at high volume. Hearing that her younger sister was not yet asleep, He Qinqin felt reassured enough to send a message.

Zhulan reminded him: "Wash the vegetables more thoroughly! Also, don't try to fob us off with leftovers from last night. It's summer right now, and in the countryside, vegetables are in abundance. We must eat those freshly picked from the fields."