Resignation

Staying on a volcano for too long poses a risk of dehydration, and spiritual energy is also devoured by the volcano.

After studying the poisonous bats, Hai Yuan concluded that they could be mixed with toxic spirit herbs to refine pills.

Wang Minghai walked around the bamboo raft and then looked at the island. In his view, this was a genuine island.

After all, in the original host's memories, most of his free time in college was spent revolving around Guan Qiaoqiao; how could he ever have had the spare time to appreciate the campus?

The door ahead was stained with dark red blood. Right in the middle of the entrance, a bull's head hung by a rope, swaying back and forth in the air. Its resentful eyes stared fixedly ahead, filled with unwillingness.

"Alright, let's not talk about such heavy topics. After all, we are a family, and we'll love each other and be happy forever—isn't that wonderful?" Wei Yang's expression shifted as he spoke with a chuckle.

Before departure, Tao Zhisheng repeatedly urged Zhang Xiaojing to remain vigilant, as this group of people was capable of resorting to any means.

Looking at the smiling Qin Ping'an, Mother Lin subconsciously took a step back, a chill running through her heart.

At this moment, the only option was to cooperate with this old bastard, figure out his methods first, and know both oneself and the enemy to win every battle.

Zhang Xiaojing's promotion to deputy director of the office was the result of a multi-party balance. Without close ties to the higher-ups, this position held very little real power, offering little presence beyond drafting paperwork.

Little did the white-robed figure know that right now, the God of Purgatory and the God of Shadow from the Divine Realm were also nervously watching everything happening on Earth through projections.

Although Luo Yuning's original words at the very beginning were not phrased this way, he could tell her with absolute certainty that some one-sided affections ultimately lead nowhere.

General Alashan remembered that Amilcare Andrea Rini was no longer just a marshal of the Snow Country's Drake Legion, but the Supreme Marshal.

He was confident that he could kill Luo Chen and retreat safely before the arrival of the Black Dragon Emperor and the Dual-Crowned Titan.

After obtaining the Snow Immortal Ganoderma, the three members of Xuanyuan Jin came to the mountainside and found Captain Wolfe, who had been waiting for them. Captain Wolfe was overjoyed to hear that they had successfully obtained the herb.

His entire body trembled as he used sheer willpower to endure this excruciatingly intense pain.

The third floor was located right in the middle, which was prime real estate within the building. His house was on the third floor, and if he bought another apartment on the same floor, Zhu Xiaohua's home would be directly opposite his.

Although Xuanyuan Jin understood that, for the sake of Ein Town's stability, he had to let him become the manager of the Ein Colosseum, he could not stay here forever.

They had no choice but to target the western Pacific. Compared to the plateau continent of Australia, the flat land of the Divine State was much easier to conquer and suited their tastes better.

"No wonder the original work had such a tragic ending. As a member of the royal family, you forgot your duty and betrayed the crown. Such an ending is hardly surprising," Zhao Qingcheng thought to herself.

Just like that, two souls who equally yearned for freedom and shared a rebellious streak were deeply drawn to each other.

Tang Yun only felt the warm breath from Tang Fei's words brushing against her ear. It didn't tickle; instead, it felt as though she were being watched by a venomous snake, making every hair on her body stand on end.

Mebis picked up the local specialty brought by Third Master and took a gentle sip. It tasted amazing—were beverages from other worlds really this good?

A few days later, Monk Daoyan's nickname changed again, becoming "Monk Cicada." Although it was a joking reference to the fact that Daoyan seemed to know everything, it also embodied everyone's deep respect for him.

"Then let me walk you a bit further!" Lin Xu said helplessly. With that, he pushed his bicycle and accompanied Wei Qingyi as they walked.

Even if the imperial family of the current Great Zhou Dynasty was unhappy about the existence of aristocratic clans powerful enough to threaten the court, twenty-and-some years had passed—hadn't they still not dared to do anything to the few great clans that remained in the world?

At the foot of Mount Fuji in Zipangu, the entire surface of the holy mountain was now battered beyond recognition. Pits and craters were everywhere, looking as though they had been chewed up by dogs.

What puzzled Qu Ying was that the Gangyuan Pills were normal, with no deviations in the pills, yet her newly brewed 'Yao Gu Pills' had 'mutated'! The records indicated that a truly finished batch of medicine bath pills should be pitch black.

After discussing and settling the matter, Lin Xu bade farewell, opened the door, and returned to his own room. The two were not in hasty pursuit of dealing with the stolen money and loot Lin Xu had brought back; instead, taking advantage of the early afternoon, they planned to take a brief midday nap.

"In truth, isn't this essentially human experimentation? However, given Big Sister's capabilities, this is no longer just an experiment—it is a proven practical result," Suhui said with a curl of his lips.

Just a few years ago, e-sports was still an unfamiliar term to most people, and many parents even regarded it as a distraction that ruined one's ambitions.

It wasn't until this day that Xue Sanqian stood at the apex of the firmament and began to observe the darkness within the starry sky.

Confirming that he was not dreaming, Ye Zhuosheng was ecstatic. He sprang to his feet and, without a second thought, pulled Yun Xiyao tightly into his arms.

"Do you know why I kept you for last?" Ayla looked at Shogo Hasegawa with an utterly calm gaze.

Yet, precisely because of these two clever fools, she had acted like a fool herself, sparing no effort to help them and willingly binding herself to their ship.

Those monsters could not be allowed to cross the city walls of the capital, nor could they be permitted to defile the soil of the capital.

Over the past several thousand years, it was not as though no one had ever possessed more than two Saint-grade secret scriptures, yet the historical martial arts legends numbered only a few.