Volume 1, Chapter 35: So What If I Play with Fire?

"Damn it, no way! There are so many raw jade stones buried here!" When Ye Feng used his X-ray vision to look more than ten meters below the mine shaft where excavation had already ceased, he couldn't help but gasp in shock.

"Alright, let's head home first! We can ask Sister Hua about whether or not to hire a maternity matron once we get back." Hu Dafa, having been rebuffed for quite a while, had no desire to speak further and focused entirely on driving.

The scene inexplicably fell into silence; the wind sounded somewhat desolate, and the moonlight flickered with a touch of sorrow.

Each side held to their own reasons and their own affairs. The lively circle of dozens of people from just a moment ago had vanished, leaving only the two groups that had been causing the trouble.

"This guy actually said he doesn't recognize me. Let's see how I handle you, just you wait." Watching Wang Mu’s retreating figure, Illusion Cat gritted her teeth, then secretly giggled with a coy charm.

The man swiftly twisted Huang Bingfeng’s struggling arms behind her back, his eyes flashing with a chilling, sinister coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Am I dreaming?" A flower demon muttered dizzily, lowering her head to gaze at the profound-grade pill in her palm.

Chang Gexing felt depressed. It was said that a beautiful woman is a curse, and the ancients did not deceive me. Xuanhua, that beauty, had brought a top-tier boss—an emperor—down upon him the moment she entered Chang'an. It seemed that after Empress Dugu passed away, Yang Jian took several beauties as wives, one of whom was Lady Xuanhua. Could she be Chen Xuanhua?

Yuan Qing sat down helplessly opposite Yun Xiao. Back on the arena stage, he had known that she had truly saved him in the forest.

Suddenly, Nangong Qing’s gaze, which had been sliding over a tapestry of mountains and rivers woven with various colored threads, was caught by something. He turned back, his eyes fixed firmly on the tapestry.

"Gu Changsheng, just spare it..." Wang the Swindler couldn't help but plead from the sidelines.

A King-level expert was indeed the most formidable existence in this world. Even if the world's strongest army were to use human-wave tactics to overwhelm them, they could not halt such a person's advance.

Beitang Xuanyang narrowed his dark, vicious eyes. If he still possessed his demonic power, he would surely kill this Beitang Yu with a single palm strike.

Zijin felt like fleeing in a panic. Indeed, without knowing the enemy, there was no guarantee of victory; this Second Prince was truly beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

This barrier was the manifestation of his life’s martial arts cultivation and the conclusion he reached after enduring the Battle of Iron Wall Pass and long-term confrontation with its ultimate defense system.

Of course, if Mu Yi were to hear them calling him a battle fanatic, he would certainly be very depressed. Most of those battles were initiated by others, and he only accepted them because he couldn't refuse. How could he be called a battle fanatic?

Nangong Qing and Yun Fuxiao exchanged glances. At Yun Fuxiao’s signal, Nangong Qing picked up a card and held it up toward Nangong Qinya.

Huo Sining agreed with Wu Jun’s assessment. Moreover, it was winter, and many animals were hibernating; the sound of gunfire outside might wake them, or even attract bears.

"I can only say that if your bodyguards don't cherish this final opportunity, they will never have another chance in this lifetime! A police undercover agent is just a black-hearted one! Because tonight I am going to kill Yu Qinglong, and all of you who do not surrender will be buried with him!" Xiao Yunfei said coldly, the chill instantly filling the entire room.

Although Ni Tianxing did not close his eyes, he felt a wave of emotion upon hearing Li Tianqi beg for help on his behalf.

All believers, especially those in the construction industry, would enshrine the "Altar of the Grand Duke of Jupiter" either at home or on the construction site.

"Everything I do is for the purpose of research and exploration. If I don't draw lessons from the bad, how can I know what is good? The Buddha said, 'If I do not go to hell, who will?' Ordinary people go to hell and cannot return, but the Buddha treats it as experiencing life; he can come and go as he pleases."

Putting down his phone, Old Qin made a call to the military region. Not long after, a green military off-road vehicle pulled up downstairs at the Wang residence.

"As for Gonggong, you should understand him. He has been under your command for many years, so his temperament should be quite clear to you. This man is narrow-minded, jealous of talent, arrogant about his achievements, and conceited."

Yet now, these people from the Immortal Sword Palace looked perfectly devout, as if they hadn't given the recent danger a second thought.

Mother Li: "Protecting yourself is the greatest way to repay me." She pulled Li Tianqi up from the ground with both hands and brushed the dust from his knees.

Ye Lusheng smiled as he handed Cao Liangse to Madam Qiao, then walked over to sit with Ye Luhuan and the others. The stage plays were nothing new; they were just the same old ones.

Xu Shiheng was about to make a move, and the consequences were predictable. Once a top-seven ranked martial artist on the National Martial Arts List becomes enraged, no one can stop him.

A set of business-casual attire fit him perfectly, looking vibrant without being stiff, along with a set of formal designer suits.

It was then that he discovered the air in Rongcheng was permeated with a mix of demonic and ghostly energy, yet the source was nowhere to be seen. It gave one the feeling that the entire city was filled with demons and monsters.

Just as he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw Sherlock and the other eight, who was holding a bouquet of fresh flowers.

Ye Xiong was suddenly moved. True feelings are revealed in times of adversity; those who stay by your side through thick and thin are true friends.

However, being in the Great River Continent had its advantages. He was now closer to the Taiyi Sect, and if there was an opportunity, he must meet Zhang Xuelian and ask her to explain exactly what was going on.

His spiritual power was gone, his physical strength was completely exhausted, and by now, ninety-nine leaps had drained all of Saint'er’s reserves. On the road to pursuing her dreams, Saint'er felt for the first time what it meant to be at a dead end with no resources left.

"Danger, don't go over there." Ye Xiong pulled her back and put away the black stone necklace.