Chapter 22

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As the words fell, Chu Xuan suddenly appeared before Wang Wei, his expression indifferent as he stared at the three men. Without hesitation, he delivered a simple, powerful punch.

With a flick of the whip, a shadowy whip image enveloped him, the tip striking like a venomous snake as it sought its target, coiling around Shen Tianyu’s neck.

Nata exhaled softly, shaking her head... She wasn’t sure whether the current situation was ultimately good or bad for her people. Yet, upon reflection, if the trade route hadn’t opened now, the wood elves in the village might still be suffering under the threat of famine.

The research achievements from the past few months, along with the staff’s hard work during this period, were all shattered under the sharp questions from the media.

Although this space had existed since ancient times, it was remarkably well preserved—no weeds grew on the ground, and each ancient tree seemed sentient, exuding the essence of life.

“The Wang family fortress has been a cultivation clan for over two thousand years. Though it has never expanded greatly, it has never declined either. I can’t speak for others, but surely there must be treasures worth hundreds of millions of Dan coins,” Ji Yuanyin answered with a smile.

At that moment, Zhou Tian muttered a few indistinct words, causing Mi Xin to suddenly withdraw his right hand from Zhou’s neck.

The ancient palace and the Taiyin Ancient River combined their forces, unleashing surging Taiyin divine power to suppress the evil spirits breaking out of the ancient cave.

I was struck directly by a massive red-and-white sphere flying from afar; the two spheres rolled over me as I was pressed against the ground, unable to rise for the moment.

With the appearance of this colossal egg, the second leader of the Western Sect immediately glanced at the Three Pure Ones, only to see them frowning slightly, seemingly suspicious of the artifact’s origin. The two exchanged a glance, instantly understanding each other's thoughts.

After being hit, Luo Chao’s hand trembled. Although he intended to command the hero to return beneath the tower, his hand seemed uncontrollable. Thus, when Dian Wei emerged from the jungle after regaining mana, he could only watch helplessly as his own Daji charged toward the enemy tower without looking back—no force could pull her back.

Chi Yufeng scanned the area and found that the snow spirit mages who had surrounded them earlier, attempting to steal the treasure, had all been devoured by the black bats. He laughed heartily.

Chu Xiu dwelled on his thoughts anxiously for a while, his heart uneasy until Luo Yan’s voice broke through, saying, “We’ve arrived,” which finally brought him back to reality.

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Just as she lifted one foot, the sole was suddenly maliciously tickled by a slender finger. Si Tian, who was ticklish by nature, immediately cried out and withdrew her foot.

She quickly tried to sit back down, but the man raised his hand, clasping the back of her head, prying open her lips and teeth, deepening the kiss.

Jiang Shiyu did not exaggerate—at dawn the next day, Jiang Muyuan entered the Six Ministries office and did not rest for a moment.

Tang Dou stuck out her tongue and tilted her head coquettishly, but she clearly did not like Mo Li’er, giving her a disdainful glare before turning and walking away with a wagging tail.

The fans began to fight back, and the keyboard warriors were equally unyielding. The two factions tore into each other, making it a sleepless night.

Around them, the young people didn’t even raise their eyes to watch the scene; they remained bent over, engraving array inscriptions, seemingly numb and unfazed.

Though thousands of mud statues had appeared on the desolate land of Death God Valley, the sight was eerie indeed.

The flagship star shuttle was decisively swift; sensing the danger, it abandoned the other escort shuttles and fled directly.

Many times, she did not want to deal with her anymore, nor did she want to get involved in the mess Cheng Qingzhou had caused.

Whether it was the ancestral wizards like Di Jiang just now or the great demons like Bai Ze before her, they were merely people who had died slightly later.

When Zhu Rong saw Di Jun and the others flying away, he urged Zhu Jiuyin anxiously, fearing the pair would escape too far.

The demon god’s body was beneficial for physical cultivation, especially for races like the Wu clan, who were naturally inclined to cultivate their flesh.

After Cicada Yi left, Chen Shao resumed his seat in the carriage, and under Xu Guang’s guidance, they skirted the village, heading toward the back mountain of Tangwu Mountain.

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Yet at that moment, one modified motorcycle after another roared in from the south, their powerful engines cutting through the night like ghosts weaving through the darkness.

Most of the people in Taojia Village looked as grimy and disheveled as the houses, far lacking the vitality of those in Zhaojia Village.

And when Xiao Beichen saw Qin Ruoqing behaving so unreasonably, lashing out with her whip at the slightest provocation, his brows furrowed even tighter.

The three trading companies combined numbered nineteen people: four from Fulai Trading, ten from Rongfa Trading, and six from Fenglong Trading.

Opposite them, the purple spirit flower continuously shot out vines while its broad petals extended in all directions. The purple petals then narrowed and lengthened like long strips of cloth, transforming into several strands that attacked Gu Nanyun.

She had thought being with the one she had longed for would bring happiness, but what was the result? She hadn’t seen the girl look truly happy at all.

Having spent two or three days with them, even the proud and aloof Ye Zilan remained mostly silent, save for a few decisive words.

Just as Xiao Yuchen was feeling along the walls, faint flashes of electricity suddenly appeared within the room. The walls, made of some highly conductive material, sparked intensely, yet Xiao Yuchen remained completely unaffected.

But seeing the shy yet somewhat expectant expression on Zhong Yanqi’s face beside Zhao Zhenzhen, Li Canghai roughly understood—surely this was Zhong Yanqi’s intention.

Before the afternoon’s end of work, Gu Linan sent a message to Chi Wan, asking if she could go to the hospital by herself. If not, he would have Cheng Yu leave work early to accompany her.