Chapter 59: Ice and Fire Tempering! The Transformation of the Wind and Thunder Wings! The Conception of the Fifth Spirit Ring!

Lu Yu smiled mysteriously and then said, "Zhuyun, Zhuqing, now that we have arrived in Heaven Dou City, you no longer need to hide your identities."

Following his words, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun removed the hoods of their cloaks.

Upon catching sight of the two beauties, one older and one younger, Meng Shenji's eyes widened in utter shock.

"This... this..."

Meng Shenji was completely dumbfounded!

What kind of trick was this?

The two missing imperial princesses of the Star Luo Empire—

The members of Zhongshan Sect watched as the people of the Cloud Crane Sect departed, the anger in their hearts burning up to the crowns of their heads. Time flowed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the next day arrived. Exactly one day had passed by now, and throughout this entire day, Huo Min had been treated as a hostage.

Kanzaki Shiden was stunned for a moment, her mouth opening and closing repeatedly as she didn't know what to say. Her face was written all over with astonishment and confusion. If Cursed Children weren't meant for combat, what on earth were they supposed to do?

"This thing is probably useless," Shaohua shook her head, then walked over to the bedside to feel the pulse of Madam Xiao. After a brief moment, she withdrew her hand and shook her head.

She said: A true man should have the courage to acknowledge his mistakes and the capability to correct them.

He felt slightly relieved, seeing that the system was quite intelligent after all. But then he ran into another dilemma: what should he name the guild?

Now, even if she wanted to take her silver and go find them, she no longer could. Her hair had fallen out until only a few strands remained, her vision was blurred, and she had even been rendered mute, unable to speak a word.

Yuan Qiuhua said: No need to struggle with grueling diets. You might wish for it, but can dog meat ever graft itself onto a sheep?

To hate what one hates and to love what one loves—for Deathmask, this was the simplest thing in the world.

"Dammit, a bunch of good-for-nothings! After them!" That Kuomintang officer roared furiously after seeing the special operations team members charge out.

Li Baolian had no recollection of what he had said. She simply stared straight at him, taking a few steps forward, completely unable to snap back to her senses.

Jiang Han naturally chose an attitude of total denial, maintaining more or less the exact same excuse no matter who asked him.

The stinging pain in Ye Qinghong's heart had not yet subsided when she was struck by another heavy blow, as if someone had punched her right in the chest. Her gaze flickered with confusion and disbelief, yet she could tell from Lan Ximei's calm and sincere eyes that every single word Lan Ximei spoke was true; she was not deceiving her.

Liu Ruyan saw a man whose face was completely different from her second brother's being held hostage by Xie Yeyu. The man's facial expression was intensely distorted, clearly caused by the immense agony of having his right arm severed by Xie Yeyu.

Lei Taichong rushed toward Jiang Han, every single person's heart leaping into their throat, save for Lei Laosan not far away, whose expression was somewhat peculiar—this was precisely how Jiang Han had confronted him back then.

"Understood, Brother Yeyu." Mina and the others nodded, drawing their Lingfeng Swords. Looking at the terrifying fake Warlord of Woma and the fake Evil Pincer Insect, they summoned their courage and charged forward, because she firmly believed that Brother Yeyu would never deceive her.

"I am heading to the Dead Swamp. I'll leave the matters here in your hands," Stephen turned and said to Ankara beside him.

Yet perhaps precisely because of this, Zhu Jianguo possessed a certain degree of innate pride deep down in his bones, which inevitably rubbed some people the wrong way and consequently affected his official appointment. Though good things always take time, it seemed finally destined to bear fruit.

As a nameless sword god who had known the loneliness of snow for fifty years, he had naturally never been in a romantic relationship with anyone, but to Wang Ning, this question posed no issue whatsoever.

I heard that the central mainframe of the virtual world is set up on a resource star protected by a massive army of the Federal Government. All data on this entire resource star serves exclusively the central mainframe.

She could never bring herself to leave an enemy roaming freely outside, only to deliver a fatal blow when the opportunity arose.

One side of her cheek was puffed out by a piece of candy, and her mouth was parted slightly as bright red blood trickled down the corner of her lips—flowing more and more, faster and faster, resembling a shocking red waterfall.

Gu Pan concluded that Ye Xin must have harbored suspicions long ago. Even if Ye Xin had no suspicions initially, once the Lady Li and Lady Jin ultimately emerged as the final victors, it was impossible for her not to harbor doubts in her heart.

Gu Zhanbai regretted his actions and wanted to find her, but she had already traveled far, reached her destination, and no longer wished to return home.

The Queen Mother of the West had once been the premier fierce general under the command of Emperor Haoyuan, and she harbored secret romantic feelings for her master. Alas, the falling blossoms had intentional desire while the flowing water was heartless; her master had bestowed his affection solely upon Shaowan, the progenitor of the Demon Clan.

Su Yu instantly felt a surge of admiration for the Crown Princess, marveling at how she could handle such matters with such chilling composure.

Therefore, the truth was that at the moment of life-and-death crisis, Gu Pan had shouldered all the responsibilities upon herself rather than shifting the blame onto those beneath her, truly displaying the demeanor of a great general.

Returning to the Tower of Eternity was even more impossible. Even a normal return required the absence of combat. Not only him, but Ling Feng and the others located in the Bloodline World were likewise unable to return to the Tower of Eternity, nor could they break free from the world's protection to enter the Void.

"Very well, I'll ask my mother about this matter when I get the chance," Zhou Ao gently nodded.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we've all prepared ourselves!" Zhang Guihua patted her chest and said with a deadpan earnestness.

"Just for the sake of you calling me senior, if it falls within my capabilities, I will certainly help you," Chu Xingkuang said.

"I'd like to eat some greens, A-ping, please help me order," Ye Xiyao actually didn't have much of an appetite, but she offered a gentle smile nonetheless to avoid making Li Changlin worry.

As the pressure of the Dragon-Trapping Lock slackened, Duzun immediately sprang into action, the steel pipe suddenly extending to a length that just barely reached William's forehead.

That's right, if one understood only the calculation formulas of the Twenty-Eight Heavenly Stems Mystic Array Diagram without grasping the deduction formulas, a specific trigger condition became necessary; the deduction formulas my grandfather intended to pass down to me were hidden within the array diagram itself.

Some live-streamers might broadcast for only a month, half a month, or even just a week before disappearing entirely—this was a perfectly normal occurrence.

From the battlefield not far away, dull thuds of heavy objects colliding began to echo continuously, occasionally interspersed with muffled groans and piercing shrieks of the dying.

The fatty washed his face and returned just in time to hear Green Bamboo and Tong Shuya discussing "slaying zombies" that night: "You're going too?" he asked, staring at Green Bamboo in astonishment.