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"Not going." Ming Fei didn't even hesitate. She and the Empress had a feud spanning generations; would the Empress invite her out of kindness? She should count her lucky stars if the woman didn't trip her up. With her mother and father having just left, she had no intention of taking her treasure into the palace alone.
This swift reaction left Zhao Yuan dumbfounded, but knowing how terrifying it was for a dead person to come back to life, he stood up and retreated a few steps.
"Zuo Yan, don't get in the way of A-Kai's work, come home with me." Father Xu said, his tone not particularly stern, as he stood up and walked toward Xu Zuo Yan to take him away.
Uchiha Tozan’s footsteps were like the steps of death. Although his three-tomoe Sharingan could not fully penetrate the thick fog to lock onto objects, his observational skills were still superior to those of the Mist ninja who had conjured the fog itself.
Hearing this, Qian Mo stomped hard on his foot. She couldn't even remember how many times she had done this to him now.
Marks covered the entire surface of the tree, and I saw that the tree behind him was also covered in similar traces.
The residual energy waves surged outward, freezing the churning void. Even the two Harmony-realm experts from the Shenxiao Sect and the Artifact Sect were no exception, suppressed by the aura radiating from their lord.
The golden crescent burst with countless blinding rays. Whether they were Leaf Village ninjas or Sand Village ninjas, they all shut their eyes instinctively. Faced with the vast, blinding expanse of gold and white, they were instantly deprived of their sight, unable to discern the scene before them.
Even with so many hidden cards and his Kage-level strength, Kisame Hoshigaki did not find defeating the Four-Tails Jinchūriki, Roshi, to be an easy task.
Looking at Ye Susu, who acted as the filling in the sandwich, Bai Yi nodded with satisfaction. Just based on the fact that she had called out to her, combined with her earlier response, she figured that if an unexpected situation arose, the girl would certainly not stand idly by.
Internal energy surged wildly into his feet, and he kicked at the air beneath him several times. As expected, his entire body began to plummet. However, before he could hit the ground, a slap from the Hulk sent him flying back to his starting point.
Apophis did not seem to mind the dark figure's rudeness, continuing calmly: "Then what is the meaning of this? I expect a very good explanation from you!" As he spoke, Apophis reached out his right hand again, pointing at Zekin lying on the ground, his voice becoming resolute, filled with anger and interrogation.
The others followed suit, and before long, the entrance closed again, looking no different than before.
Just as Ye Feng and his companions felt a heavy pressure, far away in the Heavenly Star Sect on Heavenly Star Mountain, others were also feeling a heavy weight.
But even so, it was not enough. If they encountered a powerhouse like the Tiger Demon, it would be far from sufficient.
The bruised parts of her body throbbed with pain. Yu Sisi clenched her fists tightly. Her lowered head hid her expression, her teeth gritted, and her bangs obscured the chilling coldness on her face.
"But..." Having never seen Ye Feng risk his life, Ming Xin naturally did not know his true capabilities.
"Report! The mercenaries in the city have learned of Commander Andre's death. The successor is Captain Alan!" A subordinate ran into the lord's hall, knelt on one knee, and reported.
At this moment, Zhao Jingyun, who had been knocked unconscious by the demonic cultivators during the earlier chaos, finally woke up. She had also been struck on her vital points. Seeing the members of her sect slaughtered, she felt nothing but heartbreak and hatred.
The Purple Thunder God-Ship was equipped with an automatic navigation system; as long as the destination and route were set, it could sail automatically, making it extremely easy to pilot.
During his many conversations with Brother Mirror, he had asked him detailed questions, especially regarding his memories after arriving in the Flying Immortal World.
If it really came to a fight, Bars had full confidence in victory, and could use this battle to boost morale and win over more hearts. However, war has always been a matter of "killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of one's own." Was the price worth paying? Bars could not help but hesitate.
"I quite enjoy such endless challenges, my future queen." His breath was as warm as the sun, his words curling like smoke. It felt dreamlike, yet it left Xue Xue feeling a momentary surprise.
It was only by a hair's breadth that the child would have been born without a father. How could Mi Han ever allow such a thing to happen to her family?
This was the first time Xia Xue had spoken to me since her promotion. Naturally, I wouldn't assume she was putting on airs as a project manager; I preferred to believe she had simply become busier after her promotion.
Zhan Chongxiao made a good start, killing one with three arrows. Then I used my Death Ray to take out another. The others were not to be outdone, each unleashing their trump cards, striving for a one-hit kill.
Ever since the argument with the Prince over Dai Jin's return to the manor, a rift had formed in their marriage, and she felt she no longer had the same absolute influence over him as before.
With a loud slap, the cook collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time, blood streaming from her head.
Back in the rental apartment, Lin Di's muscles were still twitching slightly, and there were several painful bruises on his arms and thighs.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, whispering. It was clear that the words of the Supreme Elder of the Hidden Dragon Valley carried immense weight among the Heavenly Master lineage; given his status, he was a person from the century before last.
Hearing Link's words, Mu Chun was visibly dejected. However, as a playboy, one must possess enough optimistic fatalism.
Moreover, beside the Evil Emperor stood a middle-aged man in a blue robe, holding a long saber. The man had long, dark, lustrous hair tied simply at the back of his head. His face was somewhat gaunt, stubbled with a beard, and there were bloodshot streaks in his eyes, clearly showing he had not been resting well.
"Hahaha! You little monkey, do you understand now? You no longer belong to yourself. If you insist on going against the trend, you can only endure endless suffering," said the Daoist Furi, stroking his beard.
The most powerful principle in the Wizarding World was equivalent exchange; even those wizarding families instilled this philosophy into their descendants while grooming them.