27 Heading to the Blessed Land and Grotto-Heaven

"Very well," Shen Bi replied gently. Making Yangyang happy was his top priority. Whatever Chu Qingyang said or did, he would indulge her unconditionally.

Ye Yuxuan’s words continuously helped the Zhu family understand that a concubine was, after all, a concubine. The greatest difference between her and a legal wife was that she could be "bought, sold, or put to death"—she was simply not the same kind of being.

Li Linchuan: "It was that evening twenty days ago. I was walking with Qiao'er along the beach as usual. I had been hesitating about how to tell her that I was about to leave, but I couldn't bring myself to say it for a long time."

"Let’s book our room first, then go get something to eat." Chu Qingyang felt her stomach protesting louder and louder.

The entire Divine Province was unsettled by this incident. On the same day, the American Hunter Organization, the European Martial Alliance, and even the underground Black Dragon Group... countless assassins secretly infiltrated the Divine Province and slipped into those vast mountains.

Furthermore, if the other party truly wanted to find him, it wouldn't be difficult for someone of his status to obtain his contact information. Yet, JJ hadn't reached out, and he hadn't received a single call.

"If he isn't qualified, then what about me?" Shen Bi's indifferent voice drifted from the corridor as he walked into the hall.

Zhu Guli also felt a bit nervous. After all, the Zongtian Group had always been extremely mysterious, so the sudden silence from these martial artists naturally made him feel uneasy.

A thousand years ago, during the great war, the first sect leader of the Seeking Dragon Sect in Lingzhou possessed world-shaking talent, keeping the Demon Race suppressed for a millennium.

Although Yuan Xiangwan sensed that something was wrong, she didn't want to drag the Prince of Chu into the mess at such a time.

Aside from those who already had some reputation, the number of rogue cultivators who managed to reach this point was a small minority.

Compared to the arduous cultivation of the human race, the demon race could significantly enhance their strength simply by evolving their bloodlines, which was truly enviable. Fortunately, humans relied on their wisdom to constantly refine their cultivation techniques and alchemy.

At this moment, the groundhog had already reached the side of the flood dragon, Yajiao. A magic spell erupted beneath their feet, appearing to be a teleportation spell that could transport them directly outside.

The day after gaining control, Chen Qi ordered him to fully demonstrate his superpowers, creating a battle scene where the "Thunder King" fought a mysterious figure.

Qianyuan had not expected that the intensifying struggle for the succession would cause the empire to miss the best opportunity to deal with the Candle Dragon Kingdom.

Perhaps she was too distracted, but as Yin Xiaoxue stood up, she stepped on her own dress and tumbled straight toward the floor, dragging a bonsai tree down with her.

Shen Jiye and Shen Jizhong were both quite happy; they thought that for the second half of the year, everyone wouldn't have to frown or live on porridge.

I began to collect the spoils of war. There were still weapons left, and I could use them. Although they didn't have great attributes, their level advantage was indeed superior to low-level gear with better stats.

If we could work together to bring down the [Vampire Duke], the trap would be triggered. This time, we would need to fight as one.

"So what do we do now? Just wait?" Momo clutched her outer robe, feeling a tightness in her chest.

A fierce storm raged in the night sky. Rolling, heavy clouds pressed closer to the ground, plunging the earth into darkness. The sky above was completely shrouded in deep, demonic mist. The air was thick with the stench of filth and death. Endless, viscous darkness surged forward, and ghostly shadows roared at the edge of the light, baring their fangs and claws before the people.

Chu Feng slowed his pace, only moving quickly when no one was around. If others were present, he preferred to walk honestly, step by step.

Karina would never underestimate Su Yang, for in her heart, Su Yang was an omnipotent god.

"This Bloodthirsty Slaughter is not bad at all!" Seeing this message, Lin Fan couldn't help but reveal a smile. The move 'Bloodthirsty Slaughter' was, in a way, settling his debt.

Jiang Yao’s body moved like a wisp of smoke, slipping into the shadows of the tent. In the flicker between light and dark, he launched himself from the void, performing a miraculous maneuver to flash to the other side of the tent. He drew his Shadow-Slaying Sword and, guided by instinct, thrust it through the fabric.

However, he still dared not be careless and called Wei Yang, ordering him to strengthen patrols in the surrounding area with the first batch of trained security guards.

"Yan Hua!" After a moment of silence, General Yan Hun shouted at Yan Hua with an tone of extreme indignation.

"Your status is so noble that you need not worry about their loyalty. Besides, this matter only requires a private discussion between you and me," Pei Di continued, head bowed. The sky had darkened significantly, much like his expression.

"I feel that by sticking with you, I'll be able to earn more white jade coins in the future," Shang Huan explained, biting the bullet.

"Do you remember the exact time the Prince left?" Every moment, every breath before Lady Zhen’s death was subject to Dong Jun’s questioning.

Having finished the sect mission, he now had to begin searching for his target for this trip: the ruins of the Rakshasa Gate.

He gently raised his hand and gathered his energy; a slightly darkened whirlwind immediately appeared in his palm.

The leap from the sixth to the seventh rank was a transformation of life, an elevation of power and status—the barrier between human and god.

Lu Yan and Han Yaqi were the most popular boy and girl in their department, and their classmates had long teased them as a match made in heaven.

"Young Master, wait..." Liu Laoliu’s mind was still filled with the intoxicating sensations of his revelry, and he called out immediately.

Under the Huanyue Pool, she had calculated her own fortune countless times, but no matter how often she did, it was always the fate of being trapped in a cage with no hope of survival.

Ning Chuan looked in that direction. Within the towering, majestic pass, sword energy faintly surged toward the sky, piercing the clouds and vaulting over the firmament with unrivaled dominance.

"Let me." Jian Dongchen gently pushed Dong Jun aside, set his stance, focused his energy, and pushed hard against the stone gate.