Chapter 24: Good Heavens, I’m Panicking, I’m So Nervous!

"Hmph, a mere avatar, yet you dare to speak so boldly? I shall cut you down!" Su Yecheng snorted coldly, his aura soaring to the heavens, like a god of slaughter.

"Sister Luo Zi, summon the Taiji Diagram! Otherwise, even if we aren't struck dead by the Sovereign, we’ll likely be shaken to death by the sheer force of divine power," Bai Mo said, trembling in utter cowardice.

When the Western Zhou dynasty replaced the Shang, King Zhou immolated himself, and Zhong Yan fled. Only Weizi Qi remained, accompanied by two attendants—one leading a sheep on his left, the other clutching a spear on his right. He himself, bare-chested, knelt on the ground and crawled on his knees all the way to King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa, begging for his forgiveness.

But today, though the one who spoke these words was her, and they would not come to pass, was it perhaps a glimmer of hope for the future?

The third method is to accumulate various merits beneficial to the Primordial World; with enough merit, one can naturally ascend to the Quasi-Saint realm with its assistance.

Just as Pei Ling looked with heartache at her wrist, which had been pinched into a bright red ring by Chu Se, Chu Se suddenly raised her foot and kicked Pei Ling hard in the knee, forcing her to collapse to her knees in pain.

When Li Mengqiu realized her spiritual energy was more than half depleted, her expression hardened. Just as she resolved to risk her life to execute a forbidden technique with a heavy cost, she suddenly sensed four familiar auras.

Su Yecheng sneered, seizing the opportunity. His Eye of Slaughter flashed, and he unleashed his most powerful skill, the Light of Netherworld Destruction, blasting it toward one of the heads of the Yellow Sand Giant.

Most of the enslaved people were still sleeping; a very small number had already drifted off so deeply they would never wake again.

Furthermore, Wu Liu-yi used secret techniques lost to the Earth Rat Sect to excavate a tunnel over a hundred miles long, leading to a subterranean world of fire.

"What is wrong with you?" Lin Jiaheng had been pondering this question, which was why he had so honorably suffered from insomnia. He truly could not think of how he had provoked her, and he didn't know how to ask.

"Just watch if I dare!" Xu Qingqian’s watery eyes sparkled with starlight and a cold, piercing glint, yet the corner of her mouth curled into a look of triumphant arrogance.

From the year she approached Tuoba Ye under the guise of "liking" him, it had actually been nothing more than a pathetic attempt to hold onto a shred of warmth.

"Treating me like a dog?" Qiu Ya’s fury was about to erupt. It was one thing to make her act as a footstool for Yan Su, but to make her learn to eat like a dog?

Seeing that Yingdao Zhenxi had made up her mind, Yang Tian nodded. He pulled her along and entered the carriage, using his body and arms to clear a path and carve out a bit of space for her before ushering her inside.

Their family’s candied hawthorn skewers were the first of their kind in Bishi City. Qin Fuyang had already given orders to send someone to pick up Pang Linlin; once there, if Pang Linlin liked a certain style of candied hawthorn, that master artisan could be commissioned to make them specifically for her.

Xu Yao was clearly startled and struggled to pull her hand away from Xi Xianrui, but he held it tightly, smiling and nodding in greeting to the others.

Led by Qing Xu, the group arrived at the place filled with spiders. Now, upon closer observation, they realized the ground and trees were entirely covered in them.

He certainly knew what this meant: Qiao Lihao had likely discovered that Qiao Guo was suffering an attack but had simply chosen to ignore it.

It must be said that although this aerial formation had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Leng Feng, and was nearly wiped out when facing the mutant squad tuned by the Chiba Island forces, if it were to face the Turkic army—which lacked effective anti-aircraft measures—it could toy with them at will, frustrating them to the point of death.

Zhong Shidao watched the siege troops bravely charging the Liao army's defensive walls on their carts and ladders. The casualty count was bound to be staggering. At this moment, he recalled Han Wang’s campaigns against Xiongzhou and Baozhou and could not help but sigh.

However, at that very moment, the giant dragon suddenly vanished as if it were a kite in the sky scattered by the wind, and the corresponding illusion disappeared along with it.

"Of course. We’ve already pulled off several jobs; if they still haven't prepared anything by now, you can only say they are complete idiots," Kang Liang replied indifferently.

Lin Nan and his companion thanked the middle-aged man and continued forward. Passing through winding alleys, they soon caught a scent of strange, fragrant rot in the air. Lin Nan didn't think much of it, but Chun-ge could barely stand it. Yet, in front of the young master, he dared not show it and had to keep a straight face, forcing himself to endure.

The voice was not loud, but every word was clear and articulated with precision. Delivered in the soft, melodic tone characteristic of Ming Li, it held a unique charm. After Ming Li finished reciting with his head held high, he parted his hands behind his back and gently fanned himself with a folding fan. Under the moonlight, he truly cut a dashing and romantic figure.

The desolate laughter echoed over Xintalo. Fortunately, this was not Draenor, or it would have scared the ravens from the jungle—though it did scare away quite a few griffins within Xintalo.

Qingwen thought that since Xixue had left, a position had opened up among Baoyu’s maids. When someone came to ask, she drank them off with a few words, and her remark that "he doesn't want anyone else" was not without a sarcastic jab at Baoyu.

There were no dangers along the way, so we proceeded unimpeded, climbing directly to the very top of the bronze pillar. I looked up, and as my eyes swept across the scene, a wave of horror instantly surged in my heart.

These broadcasts were sent to everyone's PCs. Many people heard the news and gave generously—some contributed core crystals, others contributed vehicles, and many passionate souls signed up to join the Allied Forces.

At this moment, this Prince, who was governing the Eastern Profound Continent on behalf of the Profound Emperor in place of Qin Yulong, truly could no longer restrain himself.

Sun Lin watched Yang Chan fussing about this and that, indifferent, and then lifted his hand to pinch a spell formula.

Thinking back to her own behavior at the time, Tang Tang couldn't help but curl her lips and chuckle softly: when it came to intimacy, she was truly no match for Helian Zhanzhi. In bed, Helian Zhanzhi was completely uninhibited, daring to say anything.