Volume 1, Chapter 42: Leaving a Backup Plan!

Hearing this figure, Su Banxia felt a pang in her heart, but she knew that compared to the scenes of corpses covering the fields in the past, the present was countless times better.

[Guild] Shi Wuhen: A house, pretty impressive, right? The two of them haven't logged in for too long, so their homestead was reclaimed by the system. I farmed the restricted areas for a few days and finally saved up enough housing tokens.

September thought Su Banxia was just joking with her, so she also wanted to tease Su Banxia's curiosity and began undressing right in front of her.

To be exact, the people who initially followed Gu Qianqian, apart from themselves, were just another faction.

Clearly, it should have been comforting words, but his voice was low and devoid of emotion, making it impossible to tell whether he was pleased or angry.

"Young master, it seems Master Hua is truly exhausted! Let's get some rest early! We can discuss it tomorrow!" Shen Dali said, closing his eyes and instantly falling into a deep sleep.

They sat cross-legged on the floor of the hotel room. Xinyue often did handicraft work, so she sat on the floor with them, chatting about Tang Yuan and the game while helping them make cheering banners.

"You said it yourself when you went out with me. You aren't going to go back on your word, are you?!" Green Treasure asked angrily, glaring fiercely at Zhenxing.

"I don't want the Wood Spirit Liquid anymore; give me some Ice Crystals instead. I want to use them to make clothes." Hongrui felt that if she used Ice Crystals for clothing, it would surely be breathtakingly beautiful.

Throughout the dynasties, in order to facilitate navigation and trade, water conservancy projects had been continuously built, gradually creating two major canals: the Jinjiang Canal and the Wuxi Canal. This completely connected the Three Rivers, allowing people to travel by boat directly from his hometown of Honghe Town to the Jiangzhou estuary at the other end of the Great Wei territory.

Master Yu felt fortunate that fate had brought him to Linshan County; otherwise, with just people like Gu Cheng and Yufeng, not only would it be uncertain whether their efforts would be appreciated, but if things went wrong, they might even end up offending people.

What the National Teacher of Ruixing did not mention was that there was a high likelihood of encountering numerous uncontrollable factors along the journey.

During this period, he still devoted himself to his studies, both to fully comprehend the [Quantum Integrated Circuit Configuration Design] provided by the system and to avoid making a fool of himself in front of others.

The whole family was present, including the mother and children of the fourth branch, all wanting the old master to give Li Sizhu a sound thrashing.

At this moment, resistance meant death, while non-resistance meant a fate worse than death. Gritting his teeth, he abruptly leaped backward, a pill slipping into his palm as he tried to force it into his mouth.

He exchanged observations with Yan, instructing her to lead the angels of the left-wing army in pursuing the high-tier demons, while he remained behind to deal with these frenzied angels.

At this moment, Si Jing only felt a scorching heat against his chest and the back of his hand. He stared fixedly at Liying's back, following as she stepped forward.

He stared intently at the sandbag ahead, his eyes filled with persistence, throwing punch after punch that produced loud, booming echoes. The burly men couldn't help but look on in amazement, immediately halting their own training to fix their gaze on his movements with strange expressions in their eyes.

"Your Royal Highness... Master, he, really..." Xiezhi had recovered all his memories and naturally knew who was standing before him. His words were intermittent, yet that word stubbornly refused to pass his lips.

Murong Chui was quite satisfied with Yu Feifan's performance and, rather than pursuing the matter of the lost Golden Scale Sword, offered a few mild words of praise.

Everyone stood up, raised their cups, and drank. Jiang Nuan was still lost in melancholy; it was only when Yue'er gently reminded her that she hurriedly stood up.

Shen Yan abruptly clamped a hand over her mouth, a flash of impatience, anger, and unwillingness crossing her features.

"A mere low-tier demon dares to speak." Seeing a sword qi shoot out from Yu Feifan's fingertips, Xuanying viewed him as nothing more than an insignificant ant.

On this day, a massive warship shaped like a Kunpeng flew in from the south, coming to a halt fifty miles away from the Poison God City. About fifty people disembarked from the warship, among whom thirteen were dressed in black robes with their faces concealed by black scarves.

Hearing this, Shen Ning'er forgot even to weep. She had thought that having suffered such a grievance, she at least deserved some comfort, but instead... was this a normal person's reaction?

It was the appearance of Huang Cen that made Mai Ya hesitate. Where she had once been so resolute and decisive in doing things, she now constantly second-guessed herself, weighing this and that, ultimately failing to reach a decision.

"I believe everyone would say that, but I really find it hard to move on right now. I truly liked her, yet this is the outcome I received. I feel a bit unreconciled, but I don't know where to begin. Should I really choose to give up?"

Every Great Dao possesses its own unique Dao characteristics. Much like the rebound of the Human Dao or the sword bones of the Immortal Dao, each holds its own profound mysteries and infinite wondrous uses.

This is the Execution Axe of the Dark Heavens. The more lives it takes, the more formidable it becomes, but the more lives it takes, the deeper one becomes entangled, ultimately sinking into irrecoverable ruin.

The white-gold radiance remained exceptionally dazzling beneath the sunlight filtering through the colored glass into the venue. Even before the match had officially begun, the cheers of the spectators sounded as though they had just witnessed an intensely thrilling contest.

Before the words had fully faded, the Levitation Technique suddenly failed, and Su Yingxin plummeted from the seventeenth floor of the hospital, dying instantly on impact.

For three consecutive days, Wang Weiyi wracked his brains, growing much thinner, yet he remained unable to conjure up any new poetry.

Though he spent the entire time trading barbs with the rich snob and thoroughly enjoying himself, it did nothing to prevent Master Jiang from effortlessly spouting verse whenever he pleased.

Every circle was centered around a monarch-tier soul beast, gathering a massive horde of commander-tier and general-tier soul beasts.

It was also at this moment that Liu Ze once again relaxed the tightly sealed gaps of his bone armor and raised a hand to halt the others.

However, because Samehada was utterly repulsed by him, even forcing its retrieval rendered it unusable. He could only temporarily seal it and strap it across his back.