I only have three chapters left in my reserve, and I dare not publish them.

The fear is that once it is sent, the ending will be locked in before the logic is fully refined, forcing me to go back and fill in the missing details.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief; it was clear the system was quite intelligent. But then he faced a new dilemma: what should he name the guild?

At this moment, in front of the auction house entrance, three people stood with furious expressions, glaring at the scum inside. It was easy to see that the leader of the trio was a young man in his early twenties. He was remarkably handsome, with delicate features, a dashing air, and an imposing presence, clad in a black robe.

Consequently, Baldy Chiang immediately issued orders to reinforce the front lines at Chongqing. To defend the city, he dispatched his own elite troops, equipped with the finest gear, amassing a full 500,000 soldiers to stave off the vanguard’s assault.

"You can have more children in the future; you must take good care of your health now," Shen Huan said hurriedly.

His innate skills were still functioning, but the scope of the bloodstains and the number of opponents were simply too small; the boost to his strength and stamina was very limited. The reckless exchange of blows just now had even exceeded the recovery rate provided by his stamina bonus.

"Hmph, don't try to fool me. I heard your conversation clearly just now. Can we discuss something?" Chen Liya glanced at the rearview mirror and said.

Pei Qin instructed Sun Quanliang and the others to keep a close eye on the sweet potato field. They mustn't kill the goose that lays the golden eggs; if they trimmed her sweet potatoes until they were bald, she wouldn't be able to harvest a damn thing.

In no time at all, the news of Yue Li, a member of the vampire clan, "gracing" the academy with her presence had spread throughout the school.

She turned her gaze toward Shao Hua and, seeing her indifferent expression without a hint of surprise, swallowed the words she had been about to say.

The hearts of parents are always filled with concern. Although Zhou Hongmei’s life had improved, she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt whenever she thought of her children, who had never even had the chance to attend university.

Beyond the Saint Realm lies the God Realm, but no powerhouse of that level had emerged in a thousand years. It was like a distant dream in the world of ancient martial arts; whether such a realm even existed was debatable, and no one knew who had first proposed such a classification.

From the moment I chose to enter the island and bid farewell to those people, it was destined that I would make a clean break with them.

In a room in the distance, the lights were still on, and servants occasionally entered and exited, their faces looking rather grim.

A long time ago, he had once complained about Wu Qing behind his back, only for his dagger to be discovered. The end result was that he was successfully confined to the courtyard by Wu Qing for an entire day and night.

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Mingkun suddenly felt the surrounding air drop to freezing temperatures. A sense of foreboding grew stronger in his heart, and he quickly tried to change his words, but before he could react, a familiar sensation surged through his limbs and bones.

After Guan Jinlin was struck in the chest by two bullets, they were successfully extracted by the military doctor, Li Juan. Li Juan strictly disinfected Guan Jinlin’s wounds, and after he took the ancestral "Seven-Treasure Fish Essence Pill," the pain in his body subsided sharply.

At the outpost, Jia Hu was familiar with everyone, and he easily led the group through. The next stop was the Hu Family Nest checkpoint. Fearing the destination, Jia Hu asked Lu Qi if they were really going to enter the Hu Family Nest.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself surrounded by a clean, stark white—it was a hospital, a place he knew all too well.

"Where are you taking me?" Yaya tried to break free; she had no idea what Ji Xirui was doing.

The sandstorm lasted for over an hour. During such a long duration, the more than five hundred million martial artists lost their strength one by one. The time was too long, and the concentration of the Stagnation Pills was too potent; no one could withstand it, whether they were at the peak of the Absolute God stage or the first level of the Initial God stage.