Chapter 41

"There, there, stop crying. Look, even those monsters are starting to laugh at you. Don't listen to your Brother Ouyang, he's a big meanie. Wipe your tears away and let's keep killing monsters," Fanxing said, hurrying over to comfort little Yanran.

"How could you ruin my brother's creation like that?" Shizumi shouted at Shinji, glaring at the shattered glass bobo on the ground.

"Pfft!" Although it seemed to be blocked by something, Mu Yi still spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He had ultimately been injured by Liu Yu's flame arrow.

The Murkrow opened its beak, expelling a dense cloud of black fog that enveloped both itself and the Scyther.

"Master, why are you in such a hurry to get rid of Yanwu?" Xiao Li asked Tai Yi, looking utterly puzzled.

The moment the Miemeng emerged, the winds and clouds changed color in an instant, the stars shifted and the constellations moved, thunder roared and lightning flashed, drawing all creation toward it. For a time, countless birds of Jiexiong perished, staining the earth red with dragon blood.

It stopped abruptly, not daring to take another step forward, its gaze locked onto the God of War's left hand. Just like the other youth, blood was dripping continuously from his palm.

Standing beside Lin Yu, Lin Yi remained silent, his expression somewhat grim. After all, had he acted on impulse earlier and fought Lü Yue, he might have found himself in serious trouble.

She had been looking at the spectacle lenses just now when the noise of the argument escalated. Having sharp eyes, she saw Wen玉裳 (Wen Yushang) about to scald Hua Yue with hot tea. In the nick of time, she pushed Hua Yue aside, but her own arm was scalded instead. Although she had a high tolerance for pain, her thirteen-year-old body was still too tender, and she feared the burn might leave a permanent scar.

If Xiao Yongcheng were to pursue Fu Zhichu, he would undoubtedly prove to be a formidable rival for Fu Tianhan.

Furthermore, Chayu had thought about herself—she had thought about it many times. Perhaps it was the very first time they met; it must have been then that her heart stirred, moving entirely for Tian Ermiao.

Qi Nanzhi cast a glance around her surroundings, adopting the posture of someone who would soon become the master of this place.

Just like when he had embraced Ziyan in his past life—holding her with the exact same gentleness and softness. Yet, Liu Yifeng's state of mind was vastly different from that previous life.

Consumed by rage, Xiao Kuang no longer cursed silently in his heart; instead, he shouted it out loud, giving the two people and two beasts resting quietly not far away a massive start.

Judging by the heavy scent of blood, Tian Ermiao deduced that this person had committed murder very recently, and quite possibly killed more than one victim.

Wu Qiren let out a furious roar, his voice transforming into visible, terrifying shockwaves that rippled outward into the distance.

Just as he was daydreaming about the future, a sudden and intensely dangerous aura abruptly washed over him from behind.

Wang Yu could not help but groan as a wave of incomparable clarity washed over his mind. It felt unimaginably wonderful. His spiritual willpower had grown significantly, and his reaction and calculation speeds now completely surpassed ordinary computers.

Hearing this, a flash of cold light crossed Zhang Tian's eyes. He understood what Xiao Kuang meant—he wanted him to demonstrate the ruthless nature of an emperor.

Though reluctant, Kuang Feng dared not defy Yang Xuan and obediently retrieved his life stone, handing it over.

He had not expected that before they even sought out Jun Wuhai, Jun Wuhai would have already taken the initiative to help Wang Hao once.

Despite acting completely clueless about human internet culture, she understood all kinds of ACG memes.

Following the core techniques passed down by Zang Baichuan, within mere moments, Wang Hao felt his soul subjected to a powerful, pulling suction, as if he were being sucked into a boundless vortex.

The next moment, a golden bond heart materialized in Lin Feng's palm. It felt springy and smooth, as delicate as unblemished skin.

As the bullets continued to whistle through the air, the dog seemed to be adapting; gradually, it learned to dodge the thugs' gunfire with flawless precision.

It was not until sunlight streamed into the room and the noises inside ceased that Kasia hurried back to Celia's room in a panic. She draped the towel back over her forehead and neatly straightened the blanket, making everything look as though nothing had happened at all.

A sudden thought occurred to Yun Li: he should have met her sooner so that he could have protected her. He had no idea why such a thought had crossed his mind.

In the past, Su Qingge had only ever seen him dressed in black robes, never expecting that he would look equally dazzling and striking in bright colors. He truly was a natural clotheshorse.

Su Qingge performed acupuncture on Rong Yue three times a day, half an hour each time, slowly drawing the toxins out of his body bit by bit.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly turned freezing cold with the entrance of Chu Ying and his group. In an instant, every gaze in the room converged upon them—some filled with awe, some with surprise, some with speculation, and some with mockery.

Having known and loved each other through their university years, Hali chose to enlist in the military after graduation, becoming a naval officer aboard the White Parrot, and subsequently married his sweetheart and started a family. When the grim news arrived, his wife, unable to bear the blow, took her own life with a gunshot.

A quick mental calculation told him that even with a thirty percent discount, this business deal was well worth pursuing.

Xiaochuan first used Yu Ji's ultimate skill to crowd-control Lü Yue, followed by Wang Zhaojun freezing him, and finally Zhao Yun smashing the ground, taking Lü Yue down in a single combo.

The dispersed gas from the Gastly also began to envelop Chu Ye, carefully gathering the toxic vapor behind Chu Ye's clothes to prevent him from accidentally inhaling it, which would have been troublesome.

It was as if a pebble had been dropped onto the calm surface of a lake, sending ripples spreading outward. In the center of the turbulence, a hazy figure began to materialize before turning and vanishing on the spot.

However, in this quasi-chaotic realm, once the foundation of life was severely depleted, how long would it take to cultivate it back?

Not knowing how much time had passed, just as Leng Mushan thought she was going to die in this place, a ray of light offered her a glimmer of hope.

Extremely cute and beautiful~. The world regained its radiance because of him, yet Mumu merely smiled faintly at the world~.

Although Bai Huan was extremely reluctant to part with her~, she did not want Mumu to feel troubled~, and thus refrained from asking Mumu to stay any longer~.

Taking advantage of their moment of panic, Situ Yan broke free. Though his hands were bound behind his back, it did not hinder his martial prowess in the least, and he dashed over to a spot relatively close to Xu Hai.

The Night Prince, reduced to low health, successfully counterkilled two enemies. Turning around, he spotted Bai Kong leisurely lounging in the bushes nearby.

Despite the chill, the pedestrian traffic on this street remained quite heavy, lined on both sides with dazzling arrays of diverse shops.