34. Set Up

Hearing her pitiful voice, Gu Jingshen paused after taking only two steps while holding her. Lu Jinnian simply couldn’t bring himself to like the person, but Meng Wanyun was fond of her and insisted on having her.

"Weiwei, don't be afraid; it's all over now." Le Caiwei clung to Zongzheng Shu with a look of utter despair, thinking, "My life has already come to this, I might as well accept my fate."

They had originally intended to cross the desert to Tijuana to return to the United States, but unexpectedly, their recreational vehicle broke down after entering the canyon.

Now that Yan Chixia was keeping the Tree Demon Granny occupied, it was the perfect opportunity for her to steal back her urn of ashes.

"If you weren't relying on your family, would you dare to be this arrogant?" Tang San snorted, not sparing Sun Jing a single glance.

After a flash of mysterious clear light, the group, previously drenched like drowned rats, was instantly dry again, their clothes not even showing a single wrinkle.

Most people either got lost up there, fell into traps set by those before them and wasted away to death, or encountered wild beasts and were devoured until not a single bone remained.

His gaze landing on Chen Pingyuan, Bai Yujing’s lips curled into a brilliant smile as he answered softly.

This time, Rorschach did not dodge; instead, he met Kane head-on, stepping forward while aiming for Kane’s head and pulling the trigger.

"Sister, why are you helping him? He isn't worthy of you at all." With Mu Wanqing standing between them, Mu Lei glared fiercely at Wang Yong.

The Qianyuan grand warship, hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet wide, far surpassed any luxurious palace or mansion. Not only was it remarkably spacious, but the interior was also exquisitely crafted; whether in terms of layout, style, or intricate carvings and decorations, nothing about it was mundane.

Because the main forces of the Burning Legion and the extraterrestrial monsters had focused their attention on the human legions still putting up a stubborn resistance at the Storm Capital, neither Su Hong’s group nor the Magic Prison Legion and the Vermilion Bird Legion encountered much resistance, successfully breaking through the encirclement with ease.

Seeing Mo Ning kill the two black tigers in an instant, a gleam of intensity flashed in Yu Shi’s eyes. Refusing to be outdone, he let out a roar, his body radiating a rosy glow. Countless strands of Earth essence drawn from the ground churned, and as fiery light erupted from the shield in his hand, the phantom of a towering mountain appeared.

Ten days later, Liu Yanyun made another breakthrough, entering the Shattering Realm in one fell swoop and obtaining a powerful secondary-law divine artifact.

Liu Ruoyin watched from behind for a moment before lifting her long skirt and stepping forward. She crouched down, placing her gentle, fair, jade-like hands beside the pit, and with a slight effort, dug away a layer of soil.

The group could not hide their disappointment, but just as the Ice Blade trio were growing impatient and preparing to urge everyone to move on, Zhang Qiang, who had undergone eighty blood-energy reinforcements, suddenly burst into loud laughter. He bent down, rummaged hard through the corpses of the lava insects at his feet, and finally retrieved a white orb of light the size of a fist.

Lan Yi had already ordered Yu Yan’s upper garments removed. The knife wound on her back, over five inches long and deep enough to reveal bone, had stopped bleeding thanks to the high-quality medicine she had used, but the sight of the raw, upturned flesh still left mother and son trembling with lingering fear.

Yue Zhong still imagined he could hitch a ride by selling out Huiye’s appearance, unaware that he had already caught someone else's eye.

Facing Shangguan Lu’s sharp gaze, the Blood Armor Prefect, Lu Shenyu, saw his expression shift several times before finally conceding.

Humans have three dantian locations: the Upper Dantian in the Niwan Palace, the Middle Dantian at the Shanzhong point on the chest, and the Lower Dantian below the navel.

However, Chu Qiu’s heart at the time was entirely filled with dreams of becoming an actor; how could he care about such things? He only comforted himself, thinking that once he became famous, everything would be fine—he could pay for the best treatment for Jiang Guoning and bring his parents to live in a luxurious house in a big city.

Bai Xue was startled. The laughter had come from behind the wall outside. After three bursts of laughter, the person had already landed steadily at the doorway. Fortunately, Bai Xue had sharp eyes, catching the swallow-like figure as it swept past.

The opposing teammates began to channel their energy. Lightning surged around Yu Tianxiang, and a deep blue dragon appeared behind her, letting out successive roars.

Could it be that Elder Zhou had gone to such great lengths to summon everyone just to meet a young man?

The Commander of the Capital Garrison had always been the Emperor’s confidant. Wang Ziteng had only been able to secure the position through his marital ties with the Jia family. The previous Commander, Jia Daihua of the Ningguo Mansion, had only stepped down upon his death.

He continued to laugh for half a cup of tea’s time, laughing until his stomach spasmed and his throat felt uncontrollably itchy. His whole body trembled involuntarily as he curled up on the ground. Once the laughter ceased, he felt an incomparable chill.

After repeated instructions to the CP department to prevent any intelligence leaks and ordering them to shut the mouths of the Big News Morgans completely, the blond Five Elder and the bald Five Elder hurried away.

Madam Lin’s face flushed red with embarrassment: "Child, you mustn't be reckless. How can one give their hair as a gift..." Madam Lin felt somewhat distressed; their household had nothing of value to offer.

Since she was the one who sent the person, it was highly likely she was also the one who ordered the poison to be applied to the hidden weapons. She must have the antidote. While developing the antidote at the Dali Temple, he would have to send someone to her place to search; perhaps he could find the antidote even before she did.

At the same time, dense swarms of ghosts appeared in the room again, their long strands of hair lashing out like venomous snakes, stabbing toward Feng Wanli.

The guard burst into Takeuchi’s room and woke him up. As soon as Takeuchi heard it was a call from Colonel Furukawa, he dared not delay. He scrambled to put on his clothes while yawning, ran to the office, and picked up the phone. Upon hearing Colonel Furukawa’s voice, he was more than half-awake.

Mr. Lou Yuyu had once worked as a dishwasher in a Western restaurant just to earn money for food; what did he have to complain about?

"Hmph," Bardock scoffed disdainfully. "I don’t need your concern." The pride of the Saiyan warrior race within him drove him away from such sentimentality.

It was Gao Yong. This man had suddenly appeared silently behind the lonely grave, his face pale, his hands hanging limp at his sides. He spoke without a shred of emotion, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on the four of them.