The thirtieth day since my reincarnation as Rimuru.

Situ Qianchen looked back at her and nodded. Supporting each other, they walked toward the Mansion of the State Protector.

He currently had no evidence to suggest anything was amiss within the Jade Wave Palace. To intervene rashly would make him a target for everyone, and could even implicate his fellow disciples of the Profound Moon Sect.

With this realization, he understood what Yun Yao meant. The Empress Dowager would never believe Yun Yao was dead without seeing the body. Since she could not confirm Yun Yao’s death, it meant the Empress Dowager was certain she was still alive.

Zi Qi’s manipulation of water spiritual power was far less proficient than her mastery of lightning; after only a few exchanges, she began to tire.

Although it appeared as though she were flying above the ocean, it felt no different from swimming within it, as she was constantly drawing upon the ocean’s strength.

"Then go ahead and take your people in; do what you must," Zhuo Yi instructed with a nonchalant air.

A killer who loses their weapon is like a tiger that has lost its teeth—the threat is significantly diminished—but Ye Yun did not think he was without danger.

One spirit crystal could be exchanged for one thousand spirit coins; one origin crystal for ten thousand spirit crystals; and one divine crystal for one hundred thousand origin crystals. Naturally, no one would typically trade divine crystals for origin crystals, or origin crystals for spirit crystals.

"Heh, never mind. We are bound to cross paths with someone like that sooner or later; there is no need to rush," Mo Mo said with a faint smile. Seeing that Sang Yizhuang was uninjured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You cannot escape my sight," Fan Yu declared. A mortal spirit diagram appeared within his eyes, the Phantasmagoric Vision Eye spinning incessantly. He scanned his surroundings, attempting to locate the figure, yet he saw nothing at all.

Ming Changxi did not want to reveal his identity just yet, so he could not fully extend his divine sense; to do so would inevitably attract the attention of Golden Core cultivators.

Consumed by extreme rage, Yuan Yu’s eyes swept across the ground. Upon spotting the scattered rubble, the corners of her mouth curled upward.

The core issue of the entire plan was the cooperation between their two profit-driven enterprises.

Wang Taiji had reached the eighth stage of Foundation Establishment; if he were to step into the Golden Core realm in a few years, wouldn't the Ancient City family gain a Golden Core powerhouse in addition to their ancestor? Their strength would increase exponentially.

"However, Feng Biluo, listen well: you are the first streamer under my wing to reach the main stage, and I will spare no effort in pouring resources into you."

Ever since Ming Changxi had provided the body-tempering medicine made from the scales of a python, Lei Meng had sworn that regardless of the time or circumstances, he would trust Ming Changxi implicitly.

Thinking of this, Yuan Bao felt a sharp pang in his heart. Without a second thought, he rushed out of the tent like a madman.

Rong Chai looked at Shen Ke with suspicion; he refused to believe that this femme fatale before him could be so kind-hearted.

Yang Ke looked at the foolish supervisor and felt like laughing. He suddenly realized this man understood nothing about office politics, and he wondered how he had ever managed to secure the position of department manager.

If she had known, perhaps none of what followed would have happened. If she had known, Mu Lingyun would likely have agreed as well.

The Second Prince was born to Consort Shu, whose family was the Prime Minister Qin’s estate. Prime Minister Qin was highly valued by Emperor Yongxuan, and thus Consort Shu was greatly favored. As the son of a favored consort, the Second Prince had been pampered since childhood.

Nuclear weapons were indeed the key. With them, other nations would not dare to act rashly, forcing them to turn to negotiations instead.

"Of course you can. Uncle Jue Lin sent a letter saying he wants to see you. However, you must convince your mother to let you go. It would be even better if you could get her to come along," Xiao Xiao said, though his intentions were unclear.

"Just received word: a great victory in the Western Frontier. Here, take a look for yourself," Emperor Yongxuan said, his tone surprisingly gentle toward his son.

While purple spider orchids were not considered extremely rare in the Spirit Realm, they were not something one could find just anywhere.

"Your subject, Prince of Parallel Rank Cheng Yi, pays his respects to the Emperor," the old man said, bowing toward the Emperor seated on the dragon throne.

Tang Zhentian looked at Zhang Xiaofeng, utterly bewildered, unable to fathom what kind of scheme Zhang Xiaofeng was concocting.

"Excellent! You’re getting to the point!" Yan Ming’s lips curled into a smile. He took out red wine and poured it into high-stemmed glasses. He picked up one and handed it to the Dark Evolver, who took it and clinked glasses with him.

The reason he protected the Martial Dao Immortal Island was simply because he did not want the beings there to have the slightest connection to Hongjun.

Kong Xuan and the other Fighting Gods were not worried about the difficulty of expelling the demons once they were invited in, for the unique environment of the Immortal World was unsuitable for demons, and the four Great Demon Emperors were divided by internal strife and ulterior motives, making them unlikely to coordinate as Chiyou once had.

If Brother Qiang knew they had been so intimidated by Tang Jin’s aura that they were scrambling to kowtow to him, one could only wonder what he would think.

"Many thanks, Elder Nu." Ye Luo bowed respectfully. Nu Yan had helped him purely out of the kindness of his heart. He already owed Nu Yan a favor, and now he was on the verge of owing him and Elder Gu two more, yet he could not bring himself to refuse.

Ye Luo entered a state of deep meditation, immersed in a realm of void, unaware of the outside world, and thus did not know that Liang Wei had come looking for him.

To the south of Ma Kang lay the right flank, a region of desert and semi-desert. Once Ma Kang broke through to the south, the harsh nature of the landscape alone would swallow those fifty thousand poor souls without the need for a single Italian soldier.

To seduce Natasha time and again, with methods becoming increasingly sophisticated—who could believe it was just a coincidence? Li Er sneered. The question now was whether there was someone behind Julie directing and manipulating her.