Chapter 44: Here to Apologize?

Jian Ning snuggled in Fu Tianze's arms for a moment, then suddenly withdrew with a desolate look, setting the roses aside with a listless expression.

To be honest, Divine Dragon Imperial truly found it hard to imagine that she actually had a child, yet facts remained facts.

The remnant map of the Lost Divine Realm made them extremely fervent, prompting them to bring out the treasures accumulated over half a lifetime solely to bid for the fragment. How could they let others easily profit from it?

The thunder dragon roared, and heart-prembling arcs of lightning burst forth, enveloping Yang Tian's body as they sought to grind him to pieces within.

"This is... the Carefree Eight Desolations Steps." After receiving the information from the jade slip, Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, then smacked his lips heavily. The Carefree Eight Desolations Steps recorded in this jade slip were only temporarily copied; the genuine article had evidently been taken away by members of their sect, but this was still enough for Yang Tian to master this movement technique.

Liu Ziqi slowly lowered the longsword in her hand toward Chen Feng's neck. Chen Feng felt a chill wash over his neck, followed by a sharp pain, knowing that the edge of the sword had already touched the skin of his neck and likely broken the surface.

Having figured things out, Jian Ning felt a slight sense of relief. She forced herself to perk up and plastered a bright smile across her face—a smile she had practiced many times, one that was very pretty and should not incur Gu Jingchen's aversion.

She had no mood for passion with Sister Gu today either, and Sister Gu probably understood her frame of mind, so she did not come to disturb her rest. The two of them simply slept quietly through the night.

"Old Demon Wang, long time before we last met." Before Old Demon Wang could react, a faint, smiling voice slowly echoed.

Yet no matter what I said, Sister Rao simply refused to listen. She stubbornly believed that the Rouge Yaksha had her body stolen by Jingwei, stubbornly believing that as long as we went back to save her and called out her name, Xiaoxue would definitely be able to return. Deep down inside, however, I knew that these things were simply impossible to happen.

Since he could not initiate an attack inside the bandits' lair, this very moment was the absolute best time to strike.

Once this talisman was activated, even a powerhouse at the Tribulation Transcendence level would likely not have time to pursue him if caught completely off guard.

"What is wrong with the military advisor?" Jiang De was startled by Xu Guanzhong's appearance and hurriedly asked.

The sea churned, and the pitch-black planet bore the brunt of the onslaught, torn into jagged shards by the devouring force as a mangled corpse plummeted downward.

As a dignified elder of the Kunlun Sect, no matter how spineless one might be, one could not disregard the sect's reputation. Murong Yunyan's expression was likewise somewhat unsightly.

Fortunately, that feeling of penetrating straight into one's soul flashed by in an instant. Even so, it still left his spine chilled, as if he were sitting on pins and needles with cold sweat pouring down.

Tu Junjing gazed at the map on the wall. The forces in his hands were actually not much greater than the Haizhou army's. Even taking into account that a significant portion of the Haizhou army consisted of naval troops who would not fight on land, the Haizhou army still numbered over thirty thousand, whereas the opposing Shouyang Mountain held a force of twenty thousand strong.

Two days later, Zhang Zecheng announced his bankruptcy, and Yu Xin directly took over all the assets under Zhang Zecheng's name. Zhang Zecheng was transformed overnight from a wealthiest man into a destitute pauper, taking Zhang Feiyu away to live in the old family house.

At the same time, the Fire Dragon Demonic Emperor and Lü Lengxuan, who had been lying in ambush outside for a long time, finally made their move together.

Ma Chao and the other two darted backward one after another, unable to strike again, absolutely determined not to give Zhang Fei a chance to commit suicide.

"Elder Sister-in-law, my husband said that if there is no money, then there is no money. Believe it or not! In any case, we do not have a single penny to give you for eldest brother." Shen Wan's words made it explicitly clear to Madam Song that regardless of whether she and Qin Yan had money on hand, they would not give her a single copper coin.

President Feng was her sole love, and aside from him, it was impossible for her to ever fall in love with anyone else in this lifetime.

The Emperor of the Yue Luo Empire would certainly worry that once the two nations conquered Yan Hua, their next target would be his Yue Luo Empire, and thus he would inevitably forge an alliance with the Yan Hua Empire.

Hua Qingting nervously bit her lip and glanced at Ji Hongye, thinking to herself that she did not know whether the God-Slaying Marshal would show face to Dimples; if he proved unreasonable, they would simply have to fight it out.

The celebrities themselves thought so too, yet they desperately needed the fighting capacity of these mindless stans, which was why they voiced the thoughts hidden in their hearts.

The director held a megaphone and shouted at them, telling them all to disperse and not crowd around here.

Along the way, Wuyan endured the auditory torture inflicted upon her ears by the person beside her. Realizing that there was someone else suffering alongside her made Wuyan feel slightly better.

They spent over ten minutes in relative peace; although the others occasionally uttered vile and unbearable words, at the very least they kept their hands to themselves.

Though Elder Shen was not the patriarch of the Shen clan, Er ya's entry into the old Shen family still required the consent of both Elder Shen and Madam Wang. Elder Shen's approval naturally posed no problem, but Madam Wang would not easily agree.

"What do you mean by 'move on your own'?" A refined and elegant voice approached closely, catching the two of them completely off guard.

Although there were only two game factions, the character classes were extremely numerous. Feng Hao's game character belonged to the Human Rebel faction, with the Martial Artist class, primarily cultivating the Heavenly Demonic Arts and the Tyrant Halberd Techniques. Unfortunately, his character level was insufficient, allowing him to learn only the Heavenly Demonic Bliss of the Heavenly Demonic Arts and merely the first form of the Tyrant Halberd Techniques.

Too preoccupied to discipline his eldest son, the one-eyed All-Father gazed with majestic severity upon the heroes of Earth, his voice rumbling like thunder.

Watching the joyful look on Ling Dang's face, I involuntarily thought of Gao Changgong, only to remember that Gao Changgong had already retreated into the Soul-Gathering Pearl.

Dilraba panicked, flailing the sword in her hand wildly in an attempt to resist, only to be flipped onto the ground by a wild boar, her health bar plummeting to zero.