Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Something Was Amiss

He remembered how, when his father first bought that one-bedroom apartment, he had specially left the bedroom for him and said that he would always be his little princess and ought to have a princess’s room, while his father himself slept on the living room floor every day. In that way, many more years passed, and it was not until the year before last that he finally sold the old place and traded it for the two-bedroom apartment he lived in now. Alas.

As Yang Yuxuan spoke, he let out a long sigh.

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With a slight lift of his finger, the ground of the square suddenly exploded. Bricks and stones flew in all directions, and a black shadow burst from beneath the earth and came to a halt beside him. It was none other than the black skeleton.

It had to be said that Gongsun Changqing was indeed worthy of being the blade hidden in the darkness beside the Son of Heaven of the Great Tang.

But no matter what, Ling Jian’s strength was plain to see. At the peak of a sacrificial weapon, he far surpassed Xiao Tian, and that only deepened the blow he felt.

With a thunderous roar, just as the fused intent struck toward Yu Feng, a bolt of ice-bright, frigid arrow-light also shot toward the fused intent. A deafening blast followed, and a blazing white radiance enveloped Yu Feng.

Sure enough, when Song Yi cast a gaze of faint approval at that brigadier general, the man felt secretly elated for quite some time, believing he had latched onto the boat of the Great Champion and would soar straight to success.

"Silly child, don’t cry." Shui Changkong gently patted Shui Ruoning’s shoulder and spoke with tenderness.

Yu Ji was like a blue lotus; within the fluttering sleeves, beneath those elegant distant-mountain brows, that pair of luminous eyes shone like the moon reflected in two secluded springs, every glance and smile belonging wholly to the Overlord.

After Qin Feng spoke, a jade gourd appeared in his hand. He landed on the ground and opened the lid. A mass of black corpse liquid, carrying a stench of blood, surged toward Lin Feng.

Ning Zhe thought for a moment, and with a flash of white light in his hand, he took out Ao Guang’s storage pouch. After killing Ao Guang that day, the pouch had fallen into his hands. Later he had given it to Ao Jiang, but the latter had only removed some seals and tokens from the Eastern Sea Sacred City before returning it to him.

At this moment, with the police arriving at the door and asking for Chen Han, Wang Xue immediately thought of the hoodlums they had encountered on the road earlier.

“All right, everyone, stop making such baseless guesses.” Roosevelt sat quietly in his wheelchair, serene as water, every feeling restrained in a state of utter detachment and want.

After leaving the Ancient God Burial Ground, the cultivation of the God Lord of Heart Flame rose directly to the Reincarnation Realm. An endless torrent of chaos power poured into his body, yet no tribulation of reincarnation descended, because the Heavenly Way had already been buried beneath a sea of baleful and resentful qi, making it impossible for heavenly punishment to fall.

Boom! The two grinding discs collided, their terrifying forces blending and fitting together, releasing an even more dreadful aura.

“I won’t stop you from doing what you want, but if you think you can sneak away, that makes me very unhappy,” said Qing Changxiao, looking at Miss Qu.

If she really had an intelligence quotient as high as two hundred and ninety, then she would surely tell you very seriously that two hundred and fifty plus thirty-eight plus two equals two hundred and ninety, wouldn’t it?

Though he complained, the Purple Flame Demon King did not stop. Purple fire surged over his whole body, imposing and fierce; any beast demon that dared draw near would be burned to ashes.

Though unwilling to admit it, the king understood very clearly in his heart that the eastern district had fallen completely. It was, in truth, rather ironic. The ones who liberated the eastern district were the people from Earth, and only a few days later, the ones who occupied it were also the people from Earth. Even the king himself no longer knew how to face these ever-changing people from Earth.

The fleeting warmth on his lips shocked Yin Sheng so deeply that he remained dazed for a long time, while his grip on the wrist holding Feidian only tightened.

All the villagers in the square widened their eyes in terror and looked up at the sky, each wearing a stunned expression. Before they could react, the downpour came crashing down like a waterfall, pelting them head-on. The raindrops were as large as hailstones, and when they struck the face, the pain was unbearable.