Chapter 145: The Approach of Danger

Martial Arts Dominates the World By chance 1351 words 2026-03-30 09:38:30

Liu Feng followed the sound and saw that the last two men were trembling slightly.

"What is going on?" A middle-aged man standing relatively close to them maintained a relatively calm expression, looking at the two with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Originally, the three of our fellow apprentices were in the middle of the procession, but our junior brother said he saw something glowing and asked us to accompany him to take a look, so we stopped."

"Because of this, we fell to the very back of the procession. Just as we turned around to look at the glowing object, a dark shadow suddenly flashed past, and then we discovered that our junior brother was right in front of us..."

Qingshui Pool lies in the western part of Jinghu Lake, not far from Longyuan—only about a hundred kilometers away. Such a distance was merely a matter of ten-odd minutes for Yang Ren and Long Wu.

There are simply too many ways to prove whether two people are biological father and son, such as DNA testing, but obviously neither side had the patience at this moment to wait for the results.

"Ghosts appreciate beauty too, you know!" The red-robed fire ghost rolled his eyes and began to struggle fiercely.

"Well-timed!" Yang Ren channeled his true qi into his hands, raised his arms, and struck upward. The true qi of the two collided precisely.

However, holding his phone, he hesitated for a long time without ever finding the courage to dial Wang Shixi's number.

The Fairy King hurriedly put away the Tarot cards, fluttered her wings, and flew to Linlei's side.

The gemstone suddenly emitted a sound, causing the dwarves to pause in surprise. Wasn't, wasn't this the voice of their Lord's wife?

The nest of the Hell Demon Bees was nearly a hundred meters high from the ground. Looking at the bare, precipitous cliff face, Nie Feng was dumbfounded.

"Our relationship is quite good indeed, so I shall come in person." Saying this, Muchen strode straight to the bed and pinned Xue Jingxuan down.

Next, Muchen immediately headed to the martial arts arena. Upon arrival, he saw Yaya on the stage, cutely eating candy while challenging the opponents who stepped up to fight one after another. However, all of them were directly tossed off the stage by Yaya in a single move, completely vulnerable.

Based on her intuition, the creature in her arms was definitely not ordinary. If she were to abandon it now, once it recovered, there was no telling if it would come back to trouble her.

Qingyi furrowed her brows slightly. The moment she heard "Western Regions medicine," she almost reflexively thought of Gu poison. Even in the era she came from in her past life, the Tibetan medicine of the Western Regions remained a wondrous and enigmatic existence.

A lingering sense of emotion—her feelings for him, and his for her—was thus deeply buried in their hearts, needing no words.

However, refining at this rate, even if the Pharmacist Association had medicinal herbs as numerous as the hairs on an ox, Luo Yu would still exhaust them all.

When I reached the cemetery and checked my watch, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. The temperature had risen slightly, and the few of us walked up to the mountainside, yet standing there, we still felt a piercing cold.

The entire stone cavern was a full zhang high, and the stone pit was even deeper—it took a full two zhang to reach the bottom, with a circumference of at least five or six zhang. This engineering feat was simply too complex and arduous; diverting the stream, smashing the mountain, and forcibly carving out a completely different world deep within the cave.

Walking slowly into the cave of the Fire-蕴 Golden Lion, Yun Shitian swept a glance over the cave's furnishings and walked toward its depths.

"Stop faking it. If you're scared, just show it." Seeing this, Ziyu cast a meaningful glance at Xiangli while herself putting on a terrified, trembling appearance.

"Bang." Instantly, a piercing sound, akin to a shattered short flute, rang out, causing everyone present to tremble slightly.

On one side, the American MetLife Group was still busy absorbing and reorganizing the insurance businesses squeezed in by its various subsidiaries; on the other hand, this fellow had actually brazenly launched another strike against AIA.

The eyes of the Moon God Emperor widened, a purple flash burst from her hand, and she summoned the Zique Divine Sword back into her grip, hacking down with all her might.

Although Yue Lingfeng's body was somewhat fatigued at the moment, his heart burned with boundless heroism. Armed with the "Forsaking Divinity" heavy sword, even if his opponents were masters of Zuo Lengchan and Fangzheng's caliber, he had the confidence to defeat them.

Hearing Liu Ruofeng's laughter, Yang Xue's tightly furrowed brows instantly smoothed out, and she immediately seized the opportunity to press her advantage.