Chapter 57: The Gift Is Too Precious

Hearing this, Zhang Yiming nodded repeatedly. "Got it. By the way, what good food did you order?"
"Are you going to be picky when there's food?" Li Kangkai raised an eyebrow slightly.
The dark-yellow Corpse-Submerging Hall resembled joss paper burned for the dead, fluttering in the chilling wind amidst the silent, profound, and boundless darkness, keeping company with the slumbering blood corpses.
Because the physical structure of a demonic beast differs from that of a human, the spiritual energy it absorbs is converted into demonic power. This demonic power is extremely easy to distinguish; unless a cultivator is blind, they could never mistake it.
A flash of astonishment also crossed the eyes of the managing disciple. Initially, he had assumed that Ye Haoxuan was merely a reckless madman devoid of any formidable strength or background.
After the stab, Zhang Yi casually twisted his wrist, causing the bayonet to rotate and bore deeper, repeating the motion a few times to send blood gushing wildly from the grooves of the blade.
Aided by the meteor shower of the falling full moon, the Imperial Seal of State and Heaven violently smashed away the defense of the Holy Light Realm, and then, with undiminished momentum, suppressed the Four Halos Holy Town.
After resisting for twenty minutes, upon discovering that Japanese reinforcements were charging frantically and attempting a flanking maneuver from both wings, they immediately retreated.
In William's eyes, however, Ulaka's smile felt like sharp daggers piercing straight through him.
An item merchant? Spades was hardly unfamiliar with item merchants; they were NPCs that had existed since the gaming era. This one was called the Item Merchant, and while he seemed somewhat associated with elves, during the gaming era, this particular NPC certainly did not sell elves.
Actually, Lin Feng felt that the methods used by the former Main God were quite mistaken. It merely highlighted the cruelty of the missions without painting a picture of the wonderful prospects awaiting after their completion. What if the Main God's promotional slogan were changed to this...
Lin Chen stopped overthinking and quietly closed his eyes. The stargazing chart in his mind began to spin. Tonight, he finally initiated his first spiritual cultivation session at the Divine Sword Sect—the Chaos Heaven-Swallowing Art.
Instructor Li Tieshu was very satisfied with everyone's performance and then began teaching formation drilling and left-and-right turns.
"Alright, let's go buy some things Mom and Dad like. I'm not quite sure about their recent situation," Ruan Yunxi said apologetically.
With a gloomy expression, Han Yu executed hand seals to release seven or eight ice shields, and exhaled the Flowing Shadow to unleash sword Qi to protect himself. Yet, he still felt parched and unbearably hot. Beneath his tattered garments, he was still wearing his own set of battle armor.
The relations between the Jiang and Dong families were intricate and deeply entangled, with a profound and long-standing grievance between them. Consequently, members of the Jiang and Dong families never spoke to one another even when they crossed paths.
Cultivators wishing to form a golden elixir must command a magical treasure and refine a large majority of its restrictions beforehand. Between the condensation of the virtual elixir and the tribulation lightning, there is a one-hour buffer period, which is the perfect window to refine the remaining restrictions.
Once this transaction was completed and all these materials were turned into puppets, his strength would surge by another notch. He knew that selling these magical treasures would undoubtedly bring him certain risks, but he could no longer afford to care about that.
Hearing this, Jiang Mengyao turned to Ruan Yunxi for help, pleading, "Please take me away from here. I don't want him to take me back."
Only then did Ruan Yunxi realize the car had stopped at the company entrance. This car was simply too luxurious, and Lu Qing's driving skills were so superb that the vehicle came to a halt with barely any sound.
"Ah, Senior Mo, please take a seat. I'll take my leave first!" Possessing a keen sense of tact and seeing that the situation was turning sour, he made a prompt escape. Turning around, he dashed out in a blur and even pulled the door shut behind him from the outside.
Lü Bu laughed heartily. "Another one here to throw away his life!" With that, he squeezed his horse's flanks with his legs and charged forward waving his Halberd to engage Wu Anguo in battle.