Volume 1, Chapter 57: What Huo Xiao's Mother—That Is His Mother!

Qin Yi deliberately refrained from calling out to Lin Qiao, and even tucked his plump little body behind Mother Liu.
This was their old game of hide-and-seek.
Lin Qiao could always find him right away.
Mother said this was the telepathic bond between mother and son.

When everyone finally opened their eyes, they saw electric arcs darting wildly through the air, occasionally striking the ground and instantly piercing through it to form bottomless deep pits.

Gulu slapped his hand down onto the alchemy furnace, and instantly, a flash of fire erupted from within the box. A jet of flame surged out through the vent, startling him for a split second. But immediately after, a sense of absolute control became self-evident, as if the entire state of the alchemy furnace was entirely within his grasp, and the flames steadily grew calm.

Lin Peng looked around and noticed that many people were casting strange glances his way. Some were curious, some were gloating, and others were simply watching the spectacle.

Yun Qingfeng and the others were taken aback once more. Not only was Lin Yu exceptionally courageous, but his mind was also remarkably agile, causing them to secretly nod in approval.

Seeing that Lin Peng had mentally prepared himself, Ye Jingfeng raised one hand and reached toward the back of Lin Peng's head.

"How can that do? I'll stay and keep you company today! Revolver, take your dad back and stay at the house too!" said Milan.

Dugu Shuqin clicked her tongue, not expecting the opponent to resort to this trick. Raising the long sword in her hand, she moved the blade with the fluidity of a soaring dragon and a twisting snake, whirling it into a dazzling, impenetrable defense that battered down every single one of those blood-red marbles.

Even though Ah Huang had calculated that tunneling underground would only require moving forward a little over ten miles to bypass the blockade zone, the excavation speed was so agonizingly slow that even by the time Du La led Fellow Daoist Xue deep into the mountain, he was still tirelessly digging away beneath the earth.

Inside the office of the Director of the FBI's Counterterrorism Division, the Director patted my shoulder and said with a look of lingering reluctance.

Lost in thought, he used his left hand to tap against the scabbard of the Zixiao Sword on his left side. This action instantly drew everyone's gaze toward it, and a wave of whispering immediately broke out.

"Then, Your Majesty, how should we analyze, categorize, and summarize these data?" Song Yingxing asked impatiently. It was he who had previously tested and categorized steel into three types, but those were merely simple tests comparing it to pig iron and comparing the three types of steel against one another, lacking specific concrete data.

After the Divine Realm was destroyed, the dense spiritual Qi within it dispersed across the four corners of the universe. Logically speaking, this immense concentration of spiritual Qi would remain extremely rich even if absorbed for a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand years.

As for those three disciples of the Berserk Sect's inner hall, the long-faced one was named Hua Li, who was the biological younger brother of the inner hall's chief senior brother, Hua Qing. As for the other two, one was named Zhou Xingyu and the other Li Dongqin, both of whom served as Hua Li's sycophants.

After all, the innate ability of a holy physique to possess a photographic memory was no joke. Combined with Bai Luoyu's meticulous explanations, Yi Xie mastered all subjects at a staggering speed. Even English was something Yi Xie could now speak fluently.

"Idiot, I'm asking which master of gambling taught you your gambling skills!" some gamblers sneered.

"I passed?" Yi Xie was immensely surprised. Having been struck by four giant waves of molten lava, although he persisted for a few seconds, he was ultimately swallowed by them, and his physical body within the illusion was completely incinerated. Therefore, Yi Xie had assumed he had already failed.

Speaking of these matters, the taxi driver not only spoke with crystal-clear logic, but even knew about the Chiyou Tomb in Yanggu. It seemed that the dispute over the Chiyou Tomb between the two places had already spread among the common folk.

As they spoke, his figure had already landed steadily. Employing some special method, he instantly subdued the giant shark beneath his feet. Without any intention of waiting for the others, he directly burst into hearty laughter and spoke.