Chapter 42: The Sun Family Banquet (Double Chapter)

Mo Xiaosheng could not help but laugh and cry; the sentry looked at most two or three years older than him, yet he put on such an air of having weathered the storms of life.

Gao Jun was witnessing cyberbullying for the first time, and it was indeed terrifying. It did not merely represent opinions on the internet; it easily spilled into real life, affecting those around you. If not for the fact that Gao Jun’s identity was classified, his entire family history would likely have been dug up by now.

Li Zhi frowned. Sometimes his memory was incredibly sharp; for instance, he could recall every event of a specific day from morning to night, down to every time node, as if it were etched into his brain.

Huangpu Xiaofeng gave a cold snort and flicked his sleeve. A tremendous force whipped up a sharp, biting wind, sweeping toward Huangpu Xiaoyue.

Song Yu was highly capable. Upon receiving Li Tianyi’s instructions, he immediately led his men to carry them out.

The taxi driver was stunned for a moment, then snapped back to reality, restarted the car, and got back on the road, though his expression remained dark and gloomy.

It was just like the great war of the ancient era. Had the various races of the Earth and the Pangu Star Domain not undergone that war, they would have certainly united against the subsequent demonic invasion, and the demons would have stood no chance at all.

Ye Meng sat cross-legged. Within the center of his Purple Mansion, the Sword Infant practiced the Eternal Silence Sword Dao, constantly deconstructing and evolving it, vaguely grasping some of its profound truths.

It was a very pragmatic answer. Even if she did not become a "Royal Grade" lifeform, as long as no one came to disturb her, she could still survive for a very, very long time.

This was because the monsters possessed power equal to the origin energy of heaven and earth, and he was not yet able to track their movements.

With these words, she set down her chopsticks and rose, taking Huanchun into the inner palace to change clothes. When she returned, she saw Consort Min and the children standing in attendance to see her off.

"Shuang'er, why don't you just sit with Prince Lu? Prince Qi...?" The Marquis of Jing'an asked with a gentle gaze, speaking to Ling Wushuang, before turning to call Xuanyuan Qing to seek his opinion.

Seeing this, Tianqi could only think: Although you aren't as beautiful as our Mu, you aren't bad either; how could you possibly take a fancy to the Heavenly Lord Xingyao?

"Withered wood has spirit, and stubborn stone has a soul. I am now going to summon the soul of a Sansheng Stone to examine your injuries. Do not let your spiritual platform offer any resistance," Su Xi said.

"Only with a heart can one have intentions." No matter how outstanding Wuxin was, she remained a failed product. To have a heart meant being beyond control, or perhaps it was precisely because she had a heart that she was so outstanding—there was even a time when she had quite liked Wuxin.

Situ Jingliang stood outside the operating room, watching the red light indicating it was still in use. He gave a cold smile. "Fan Qianxia, from now on, never appear before us again!" His words were, in effect, a promise to no longer hold her accountable.

Perhaps one day she would be able to return—return to the world she lived in, rather than this Five Elements Continent.

Seeing the expression on her face, Situ Jingliang was speechless. Had he truly become so untrustworthy?

"No, no, no, everything is negotiable, let's talk it out." In the darkness, one could almost see that person nodding and bowing.

"Lady Cui, who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous in front of the Princess?" Xuanyuan Qing strode into the room, swept a glance at the tea stain on Ling Yuyan’s skirt, and then turned his deep, cold gaze toward Cui Mei'er, demanding an answer in a stern voice.

The Fire Fox Beast flipped its massive, fluffy red tail over its entire body, clearly dissatisfied with Professor Wayne’s remarks.

Wang Sheng said this with a faint smile, and Mu Wanxuan also agreed, following Wang Sheng toward the off-road vehicle parked to the side.

"Most have cultivated their Life Springs, but a few have already constructed their Divine Bridges," Wu Fang said calmly.

On the screen, the old man reclined comfortably on a rocking chair, holding a crystal-clear lollipop in his left hand and making a peace sign with his right, his face beaming with a blissful smile.

Hong Xintong: Luo Jiao, Yiyi, we need to wear gowns for the cocktail party. Do you want to buy some? Shall we go shopping together?

With a loud bang, the fire-snake ball exploded, and the scattered fire snakes let out shrill, hissing cries.

To motivate the Yin officials to strive for better performance, the Heavenly Court often played promotional films about life in the Immortal Palaces.

"Weren't you captured by that psychotic man before? Why didn't he ruin you?" Ruan Yanyan’s eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at Gu Pan.

No one knew who the ghost would target next, nor could anyone discern the ghost's purpose or range of harm.

He clearly remembered sleeping with his mom and dad last night, so why did he wake up in his own bed?

Mo Yishen sat there without moving, watching her retreating figure, his lips pressed thin, his face devoid of expression.

Managing such a large company required extensive connections, and the fact that Song Shiyue had built it into such a large and powerful entity, even establishing ties with the municipal government, showed just how vast her network was.

The audience was silent, all waiting with curiosity for the good news Mo Shijie was about to announce.

Finally, with a thud, I landed on the ground. Despite being thoroughly shaken up, I was still grateful to Qi Yang; at least he wasn't insane enough to cover the floor with blades.

Liu Qian and Li Yanyan fought quite viciously, neither willing to yield. One tore at the other's clothes, while the other pulled at her hair; the fight was incredibly intense. Even watching it, I felt a sense of heart-pounding terror.

However, I held a dissenting opinion regarding her idea. If she were to go through with it, it would be far too risky for her.

"What did he say?" Fujikawa had known Mu Ze had entered the room, but it was ten minutes before he finally asked.

Cong Xiaowei retreated, her face pale. It turned out that not only was her arm injured, but her abdomen was also seeping blood, and Liniya, who was supporting her, was in a sorry state as well, blood streaming continuously from her left leg.

Chen Hao saw the gravity of the situation and retracted his relaxed demeanor, falling into a momentary silence. The only sound in the air was the boom of weapons striking the ground, shattering the heavy mist until the outline of a great hall loomed in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need for such formalities. Doing this is actually mutually beneficial," Ji Qing quickly pulled Yuan Tuo up.

"Wiping out the mutated alien races? Your strength..." Jin Bing was somewhat stunned, though he did not voice his doubts directly, for he could feel the aura emanating from Liming. Even as a peak Mysterious God, he felt so suppressed he could barely breathe.