Monster 20

Last night, Hua Qing was utterly exhausted. After eating a bowl of noodles, she felt full and warm, so comfortable that she forgot her bold promise to paint ten pictures for Mo Huaijin. She lay back down and immediately fell asleep.

Tian Yu didn’t mind. Compared to his age, his appearance was indeed more mature, especially after the ordeal at the bottom of the cliff—his once delicate features had become more resolute. After all, he had spent that month fighting through pain, and his mindset had always been that of someone in their twenties.

Tang Qishan was speechless. He had sworn to protect Li Shishi, but now the painting was burned and her soul had scattered; he had accomplished nothing.

If he didn’t wear it, even with his abilities, he could reach the summit of Thunder Mountain, but would likely be seriously injured by the heavenly lightning.

He certainly knew how to handle such matters, but out of respect for the original owner’s sincere affection for that teacher, he was unwilling to intervene personally.

Li Daozong looked at everything before him without saying a word. It had little to do with him, and he couldn’t be bothered to get involved. He had enough trouble sorting out his own eastern campaign, so where would he find time for this mess?

The scouts from Five-Colored City had already gone to investigate and research the area, deploying numerous surveillance devices so the city could directly observe the scene.

Seeing the two of them still entangled in their dispute, Han Yuyi had to cough loudly to startle them back to their senses.

The Blade Dragon King let out an unwilling roar, drew the treasured blade from his waist, and struck with all his might at the descending palm force.

Thus, the martial world was swept up in a wave of improving techniques. Slowly, there truly seemed to be a rise in power.

They avoided the squad of soldiers, following the Mu Xi River. Suddenly, in the distance, the roof of a Chinese temple appeared before their eyes—it seemed there was a temple there.

Who could have expected that the heavens would grant the creatures of the Immortal Continent another chance, and the path of immortal trials would open on its own?

The departure of Jin Feng and his companions marked the end of the affair at Immortal Mountain, but everyone knew that the matter between Nameless and the True Martial Sect was far from over; in fact, it was only just beginning.

Ye Li and Hu Li, two true forms, were still locked in combat. Though it seemed evenly matched, an astute observer could see Ye Li was gradually losing ground.

It is often said that climbing a mountain is easy, descending is hard. In truth, ascending drains physical strength, while descending tests the heart.

With no sign of ghosts, they felt somewhat relieved. Ye Lan and Lin Yin, under Xinglu’s guidance, wandered through a world from an unknown era.

“You were able to see through Chen Miao’s intentions back then—your insight is far superior to mine,” said Li Muye.

“Mo Li, you—” Lin Xueyao wanted to say something, but the words caught in her throat. With Bo Yu still nearby, even if she wanted to speak, she couldn’t bring herself to.

But the arrow was nocked and had to be released. Baisen knew that regret was useless now, so he pressed on with determination.

Countless frenzied fans screamed in shock, their voices so piercing that even Zhao Tiezhu, a master among masters, was startled.

First, the currency would circulate for a time in the market, then secretly flow back to Pakistan to support its economic development.

Those disciples transported by the portal would arrive randomly anywhere in the trial realm. The regions within the trial realm were ranked by level, the lowest being the Black Mud Swamp. The creatures here were mostly at the Qi Refining stage, posing little threat to the incoming disciples.

Of course, it was actually a model of a snake—made of plastic, very lifelike, with a supple body. At first glance, it could easily be mistaken for a real snake.

“Your Majesty, I have considered this matter. It truly deserves attention. I believe your previous instructions were very timely. As long as our soldiers remain vigilant during confrontations and avoid underestimating the enemy, there should not be any major problems.”

The pound continued to depreciate. The British government hoped to borrow more dollars to exchange for pounds to maintain its rate, but at the last moment, the Americans broke their promise and gave not a single cent in aid.

Brother Xu suddenly smiled, patted my shoulder, turned away, and raised his hand. “Brother Feng, hurry and unify FX. I hope you’ll leave a path for us here. Remember my share of the money.” After speaking, Brother Xu climbed into the Land Rover, and Shan Feng and the others followed; the vehicles started up and moved off.

With the plan settled, Yue Chong immediately left Yin Shuang to guard the gate to hell, activated his flying technique, and shot off as a stream of light toward the vast human city.

Qin Xuan coughed, then smiled, appearing very happy. We all understood the meaning. But after winning the money, we had to pretend to be delighted, even though our goal was to lose.

Fang Mingwei was taken aback, secretly cursed twice, and glanced at the three menacing mechas that had fought fiercely for so long but achieved nothing, now looking somewhat at a loss.

Lin Yu was as narcissistic as ever. She wasted no time, immediately found Commander Zhao Haiyang of the military and Deputy Mayor Su Yuhua, relayed the intelligence she had obtained, and both were stunned, quickly preparing their defenses.