Chapter 47

At this moment, the physical enhancement brought about by the human form's ultimate transformation filled in the lacking strength, inevitably leading to a significant surge in combat power.

Unconsciously, as if only a moment had passed, dawn brightened the sky once more, followed suddenly by countless rays of sunlight cascading down.

Everyone knew that the sole legitimate son of Duke Lu was frail, usually kept alive only by medicinal tonics, with a likelihood of dying prematurely.

Huo Wangchuan sat quietly, his mind echoing with Qin Wan’s voice breaking off their relationship.

Preparations to respond had long been underway, yet no one expected Lan Long to arrive at this precise moment.

Without hesitation, he pulled out a detonator, poured out half the gunpowder, and finally secured it at the lowest position.

No matter the excessive demands made, Office 505 always greeted them with a smile and acceded to each one.

Chen Nan watched the resentment meter overflow with satisfaction, grinning—this little prank was truly gratifying.

In such a region with sparse spiritual energy, to establish a foundation at the age of seventy and become the best in the world naturally carried his pride.

Holding the red brick that had never failed him, they all felt as if sweat was pouring down their backs.

Upon first seeing this man, Feng Che’s curiosity had already been satisfied; he understood why Zhang Zongchen was frantically sprinting down the corridor and nearly guessed his destination.

The grand celebration banquet attracted thousands of reporters; there were so many media personnel that many couldn’t get inside and could only sigh from outside the human barrier.

Chen Tianming felt dizzy after Gao Yuan’s remark—he hadn’t even drunk the wine yet, and they were already talking business. Joking aside, the second brother was quite particular—a true man of the underworld, straightforward and reliable.

Although unsure if the dean was still with them, he was certain no heretics would attack now; the pressure the dean placed on Deng Lingfeng was immense, and anyone wanting to survive wouldn’t dare take such risks. He also trusted the dean—he would never put them in danger.

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Even before getting close, one could smell the fragrance of that silver hair! It was said to attract butterflies—truly intoxicating.

“The mysterious Ice Lake in the Snowy Snake Valley seems to connect directly to Liu Xieche’s home swimming pool,” Xuan Yuan Xue’er analyzed.

Damn the Qi Sha Beast! It only wanted a drop of true blood but made it so difficult! Helplessly, the purple-eyed mystical beast clenched its teeth and forced a drop of its true blood out, presenting it to Ning Jue.

When the man in black adapted to the sudden light and clearly saw his surroundings, at that moment, he truly understood the meaning of “heart turned to ashes.”

The floor was paved with jade bricks of a bluish-green hue, and ink-wash landscape screens were set horizontally. Behind the screens stood a jade bed draped with layers of white silk curtains.

Li Li’s appearance had undergone a complete transformation. Once radiant and even arrogant, his face now bore the weight of calmness—perhaps the recent imprisonment had changed him, or as he said, his heart died after Jiang Yan’s passing.

“You say that, and I recall—could that steam giant also be a human transformation? Once, that steam giant vanished into thin air; perhaps only a human transforming into a giant can disappear instantly?” an elder brother remarked.

Repairing such advanced technology required specialized equipment and assembly lines, but most importantly, matching spare parts. The Black Star Type Four’s components were already out of production, and with severe equipment aging, they were preparing to recycle and destroy it.

“My name is Li Yajie. Given your intelligence, you should know me,” the young man said arrogantly.

Of course, Cain had no intention of waiting idly; he planned to find the Minister August that Hansel mentioned.

Being stared at by so many powerful beings, including some beyond the Dao of Inquiry, would have left a less courageous person speechless.

Unlike before, this shape was completely different and bore no resemblance to the stubborn snail—two entirely distinct styles.

This middle-aged man had brought his father to revisit old haunts and casually toured the surrounding attractions.

Upon close inspection, one could clearly see ripples appearing on the purple sandalwood, like circles stirred by the wind on a lake’s surface.

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He knew Zhang Chao had killed Zhang Chun, and that Zhang Chun was an innate master, as was Zhang Chun’s subordinate Wang Zheng. So, despite seeming casual, Zhang Chao was deeply cautious.

“Can I do it?” Duanmu Xue asked worriedly. With the grandmaster’s immense power, she feared she might not perform well.

In this encounter, both sustained injuries—truly adding insult to injury. Yet they gritted their teeth and endured. They parted at once, and Ziyun Yuan once again experienced the insolence of being separated by a mere hair’s breadth.

This was truly the Ice God’s Tomb; everything was imbued with a terrifying cold beyond ordinary imagination. The deeper inside, the more dreadful the cold became. If not for recently absorbing a fragment of the Ice God’s primordial power, the formidable Murong Tianlan wouldn’t have had the strength to even push open the door.

“Ouyuntu? What wind blew you here? Why decide to sit here today?” An Yutong greeted Ouyuntu at the door upon hearing the report.

“Preserving one’s own safety,” the familiar handwriting remained, but the message was hard for Su Hao to accept. Heaven knows how conflicted he felt upon seeing such a note.

Wu Zhong said: “Here’s the thing: autumn and winter are approaching. What about our coal? Currently, production is stable, but other preparations should have been made long ago.”

“Ha ha ha.” Chang Yiming laughed heartily, a rare sound. “You’re working for me—I should be thanking you, how could I abandon you?” After laughing, Chang Yiming suddenly changed the subject. “Hey, Dayong, have you ever been to Yunji Company?”

After the ball came to a complete stop, Le Tian flicked his foot and sent the ball back to the soldier who had just thrown it.

So adorable right in front of him, always finding gaps, seizing advantages yet playing innocent—was this really the Bai Ye he once knew?

Old Li opened the door, and immediately a cloud of dust rose from inside; it seemed the room hadn’t been cleaned for a very long time.