Chapter 21

"Great! We will be waiting for your good news! May I ask what we should do next?" Xiang Jie asked.

"Xu Baichang, where on earth did you find these idiots? They actually want to pose as members of the Special Task Force. Is your brain filled with manure?" Lu Yiping ignored Chen Dengyi and suddenly bellowed at Xu Baichang, who was just emerging with tea.

Without any hesitation, Ke Jing filed a report directly to Tian Jiachun, who, not daring to be careless, relayed the matter to Long Guorui.

"So, the Maha that Tongtian has been searching for all this time really is the Immortal Lord!" Dongming Immortal Venerable muttered to himself.

"Excuse me! Could you tell me what you just said?" Li Tian asked, releasing his grip on Chen Yun's wrist with an apologetic look.

Unable to win in a fight and with his time-travel wristwatch stolen, he could only hope that the other party would take him along when they left.

"Nothing, what's up?" Since it was just a girl, I walked over in my slippers, opened the door, and asked her kindly.

Others had attempted to infiltrate this circle, but they always encountered various problems and eventually gave up.

"Lord Heavenly God! This is the commander of the garrison in my Qihuan City! He is also my younger brother, Qi Wei! Brother, this is Lord Heavenly God!" Qihuan introduced Li Tian and Qi Wei to each other.

After a moment, Li Shimin's cheeks began to flush, soon turning a deep red. His eyes shone brightly as if he had regained his former vigor, and then, with a sudden surge of strength, he actually sat up.

If Ye Nan were here, he would recognize at first glance that this youth was Ye Le, who seemed to be eating no matter when you saw him.

However, the forest before them was completely silent, like stagnant water. Forget wild boars; not even a few birds could be seen.

Sidon had a very good impression of this rather kind captain. Being able to board the merchant ship and receive the same treatment as everyone else allowed Sidon to taste a "fairness" he had never experienced before, for which he was very grateful.

Murphy swung his sword, severing the plants wrapped around him, and continued toward Elune's location. Sells, who had been patrolling the perimeter, had not yet found a suitable opportunity and could only wait for a chance under the cover of the vegetation.

Ling Yun stepped back slightly, an invisible aura radiating from him and enveloping Kaguya, preventing outsiders from seeing her true form.

"Shinji, what are you doing?" Itsuka Shido asked, looking at Takamiya Shinji’s state in shock.

Clovis, who had hoped to watch Octavia display her feminine power, not only failed to get his wish but was instead fiercely mocked by her. Thinking of his brother Stephen, whose status would surely become even more secure in the future, Clovis felt a sense of unease.

The ice ape's palm emitted a violent chill, frantically eroding Ye Nan's purple sword, attempting to freeze the lightning and wind upon it.

Her gratitude toward Lin Xiangning was emotional, but her feelings for Tang Feng were from the depths of her soul; aside from her family, he was the only one in her heart.

The Western martial arts Fang La practiced were not for sparring, but for killing. The reason he hesitated was simply out of fear of hurting Zhao Si. After all, he was a martial artist himself, and having someone willing to exchange pointers was something one would normally crave. However, because Zhao Si had saved his life, he could not truly deliver a lethal blow.

The goal was to give Zhao Shishi a specialized skill; only then would she have the capital to establish her prestige.

To be a servant, to serve a master and lose one's freedom—born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, how could he endure such a thing?

I looked at Li Changming in disbelief; this guy had changed drastically since he first arrived on the desert island.

Huge, shimmering flashes of sword energy slashed out, cutting the remaining corrupted ones in half at the waist.

She sought only wealth and glory her entire life, not a shred of true love. Wouldn't it be better to be a glamorous and honored imperial concubine than to marry that good-for-nothing Lu Jianglin?

Cursed Object Description: The world operates on the principle that extremes meet. In this era where curse power has developed to the extreme, the Blade of Exorcism is the other extreme.

While he was examining the exterior of the vehicle, Xu Qing suppressed the urge to get out, waved his arms excitedly, and hurriedly honked the horn.

Liu Cui'e had recently lost her job; at home, she was bossed around, buried in endless housework, and subjected to constant nagging.

Luo Hanzhi was tired and sleepy, her eyes fluttering open and shut, until she eventually slumped onto Ye Fan’s shoulder and fell asleep.

Lin Yunlan noticed Luo Hanzhi's abnormal gait and immediately pulled her aside to inspect her from every angle.

The fragrance of flowers in the room was refreshing. Mo Yu picked up a red rose and inhaled deeply, pressing it to her nose. Such a pleasant scent—no matter how much she smelled it, she never grew tired of it.

With that, Xu Yang led Chen An into the building. In the entrance hall, a line of people in white coats had been waiting for a long time.

The Jueqing Divine Dragon deliberately elongated the tone of the last sentence, appearing to be very well-informed about Chen An's current situation.

He strode toward Liu Heng and the three others who had just stepped off the vehicle, and before he even reached them, a string of profanities flew his way.

In a secret chamber, Zhen Zhibing laughed wildly with bloodshot eyes, his long hair dancing about as if he were insane.

For example, in Journey to the West, the Dragon Palace hid all sorts of treasures. Mo Li, being of the dragon race, truly had no resistance to such things.

With a loud roar, the Corpse King suddenly leaped out of the pit, appearing before the youth without warning. Simultaneously, its sharp corpse claws reached viciously toward the youth's chest, intending to rip out his heart.

Tai Chi stirred the surrounding air, forming a powerful current that set the nearby trees and rocks in motion. In an instant, sand and stones flew, tree shadows swayed wildly, and a whirlwind rose from Dushan, swirling toward the heavens.

Look, Luo Tianyi over there, who had already eaten her fill, still cast a hungry gaze toward the cake when she saw it.