Chapter 46: It Turns Out to Be Her!
With a creaking groan, the outer shell of the coffin slowly opened, and I looked down inside.
Yet the very instant my eyes beheld the true face of the person resting within, I felt the blood freeze entirely in my veins!
It was actually her!
The female occupant lying within this coffin turned out to be her!
The coffin itself was divided into two distinct layers.
The outer layer consisted of a casing made of dark sandalwood, while the inner layer formed the actual coffin.
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After Hairun placed an emergency call, the local police substation received the report. Upon hearing that Zeng Hao from Chiding and his men were smashing up Hairun, they realized the situation had escalated significantly and immediately reported it to the station chief. The chief then escalated it to the Public Security Bureau, which ultimately reported the matter to Lei Ming at the municipal government.
Qin Tian turned back with a smile, glancing at a shifty-eyed man nearby, completely unconcerned about revealing that this was his first time here.
His eyes were bloodshot as he roared and cursed, putting all his might into swinging the eighteen-pound sledgehammer he held. With a deafening crash, a single blow smashed a massive hole into the shell of the leading Earth Arhat. Body fluids splattered everywhere as the hammerhead sank completely into the creature's back.
Therefore, although the blood-red spear exerted immense pressure on him and forced him to retreat step by step, he ultimately managed to hold his ground.
After storing away the soul of the silver flood dragon, Lin Yuan walked over, first splitting open the creature's body to retrieve the spatial rings left behind by the hippopotamus and other demon beasts, and then, with a grand wave of his sleeve, he collected the entire carcass of the silver flood dragon.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zeng Hao and a deeply aggrieved Li Xin'er found seats elsewhere in the private room. Li Xin'er's close classmates stepped forward to comfort her, telling her not to overthink things and that Yang Chao had merely lost his senses after drinking.
Dezhong had been secretly passing messages between the Emperor of Qi and the Grand Tutor ever since he discovered the Emperor's secret, yet his tracks had ultimately been detected by that person.
Chen An gazed steadily at Hanhan, without a shred of tension in his depths, wearing an expression of absolute certainty.
Bai Qi was certain that, given his true strength, any single one of these eight swords could defeat Yuan Cheng, who was at the half-step Nether Soul realm, in a direct confrontation.
Following the seating of the four prodigies from the Divine Firmament Ancient Clan, others arrived successively under the guidance of the Azure Underworld Sword Sect, entering this vast palace.
"What do you mean by that?" Yuanshan asked in surprise. His intent was glaringly obvious—he meant taking the initiative to hunt down phantom ghosts or other-tier ghost cultivators within a certain region. Once a certain number of them were killed, it would inevitably provoke the most powerful ghost cultivator in that territory. This was the strategy proposed by this person.
The old lady had a little over four months left to live, yet she had already begun to retake control of the Xuantong family and purge the sphere of influence previously held by Gongsun Fanghua. Her methods were fierce and decisive, sweeping through the family interior like a violent gale.
"What a pity..." Wang Fei could not help but shake her head, as this meant she would miss Wang Ge's match. She had originally intended to go to the venue in person to cheer Wang Ge on.
With this item, an ordinary person could live for many additional years. Most importantly, it came with very few taboos and could be consumed repeatedly with sustained effectiveness.
Yin Zixuan smiled at her, dismounted from the carriage first, and instead of walking straight toward the tavern, stood by the side of the carriage to reach out and help her down.
In the second half, Kyle remained on the pitch, which surprised the commentators who had analyzed during halftime that he would be substituted by a gloomy-looking Sabato.
"When they let you return, did they bring any message?" Gu Hai looked at the demonic cultivator and asked in a deep voice.
I had A-Dai smash the massive boulder directly, revealing a dark passage leading downward. It looked pitch-black and reeked of ghostly aura. Just as Lei Lei-yun had said, none of us could know whether there were powerful malevolent ghosts or ghost deities lurking within.
Yet Li Youran certainly did not believe the demon lords inside had simply perished just like that. Furthermore, the Tentacle Demon Lord was observing the center of the explosion with extreme caution; an Abyss Demon Lord could not simply adopt the name of the abyss lightly without reason.
What on earth is going on... Liao Bo looked at this astonishing scene in disbelief, his courage entirely shattered.
No matter who they were, people always harbored a vague sense of awe and reverence when dealing with Zhang Liang. This feeling was innate, almost imperceptible. It was only thanks to Nishio Kei's exceptionally sharp powers of observation that he managed to detect this subtle anomaly.
Unable to contain his agitation any longer, Han Junyu had no choice but to dial Cheng Yiben's mobile phone, yet before he could even speak, Cheng Yiben abruptly hung up on him.
Having been away for so long, it was inevitable that others remaining at the shop would worry. However, those worries were minimal; at the very least, regardless of whether they truly understood Zhang Liang's background, everyone retained absolute confidence in him regarding certain matters.
"Cars cannot drive into the snowy mountains." This was the truth, without a shred of deception. While he had been traveling along the foothills where vehicles could still barely manage, once they penetrated deep into the snowy mountains, no vehicle whatsoever could make the ascent.
Zhuge Liang's infantry also charged out. This was truly the moment of decisive battle. The two armies faced off, and the cloud ladders and wooden supply carts found it extremely difficult to advance through the muddy ground. Pang Tong ordered the suspension of using cloud ladders for the offensive, opting instead to meet the enemy head-on.
Watching Yomo Renji before him, Zhang Liang felt a genuine sense of worry for him. With conversational skills like that, he actually harbored aspirations of playing a game of strategy against him—it left him utterly speechless.
People gathered around, some obviously far more deferential than before, casting expectant glances repeatedly.
Bai Xue and Xu Fei were equally stunned, stepping forward one after another to verify. Indeed, it was a pristine straight flush, even sorted in the exact numerical sequence.
When Sister Huanhuan was shot earlier, I had already sealed the meridians around the wound using blood-stopping acupoint techniques to slow the rate of blood flow, which was why it had caused a delay. Otherwise... otherwise Lin Pingzhi would have long since been reduced to a pile of minced meat. At this thought, I instinctively clenched my jaw, consumed by regret.