Volume 1, Chapter 60: Killing in a Dream

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Reno and Murong Yan walked toward the Floating City, but just as they reached the city gate, they were stopped by the guards. Han Bing was currently very satisfied with his power, possessing the strength of a first-level hunter. Just as he was about to deal with Richard Tyson thoroughly, he sensed something was wrong with his body again.

Huatian had mentioned that the wax mother and the Buddha statue were to be taken away, yet it had asked him to hand over the bag containing the statue to the wax mother. Moreover, the wax mother was still residing within the Wu Group, where Wu Yin cultists were also concealed. How could they appear here?

Fadu’s demeanor was something Puya had never seen before. In an instant, she felt uneasy and worried. She wanted to call out to him, but her throat tightened, leaving her unable to speak. All she could do was watch with a misty gaze as Fadu stumbled and left.

“Ten years ago, I wonder if you’ve ever heard the name ‘Fire Vanguard,’” Zhang Junye said as he seized the other wrist of the Blood Eagle. His body floated more than two feet above the ground as if by magic.

Although An Ning’s tone was chiding her roommate, I could hear the joy beneath it. I smiled faintly, matching her voice.

However, Huatian kept his ears perked, watching toward the stands. After some time, both Mo Yi and the man in the black robe vanished from where they stood, taking with them the golden turtle shell.

I said something to Huatian, but he only shook his ears and ignored me. One advantage of having Huatian follow me is that he always takes care of his own meals and hasn’t asked me for food these days, which reduces my expenses.

“Xuanyuan Tianyue, who allowed you to harm yourself like this!” A furious voice suddenly shattered the sky. Someone had once said these words to her. Ultimately, she had overestimated herself; he might have already become an inseparable part she could not bear to let go.

But back then, she was free. Now, she had no control at all.

Stirring up chaos was far easier than maintaining peace. Now, killing was no longer difficult for Murong Yinzhu.

Everyone’s eyes widened in terror, unable to understand why the Gu King was venting anger by killing, and why they themselves were targeted.

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“Leave, before I decide to kill,” Rong Qian suddenly glared at Qin Yu beside him, speaking coldly. Qin Yu was a disciple of Tianji and the junior brother of Xuanyuan Tianyue. She could spare her out of respect for them, but if Qin Yu sought death himself, she would show no mercy.

Lin Yuan’s heart felt as if it were being ruthlessly torn apart, pain so intense it shattered his soul. He did not know where the strength came from but took a step back and kicked at the “door.”

Gu En’en opened her eyes and stared at Han Chengchi’s hand for a moment, then took the “medicine” from it and swallowed without drinking water.

Before cultivating the God-Slaying Heaven Technique, Feng Rui might have considered slaying the Three Corpses to attain the Dao, but now he had no choice but to go all the way down one path.

Wang Lin was speechless for a moment but deeply moved in his heart. He hurriedly pulled Li Muwan down to kneel again.

Both the northern and southern straight roads were built in sections, becoming usable segment by segment rather than waiting for the entire road to be finished. This is the purpose of building the straight road—it greatly shortens travel distance.

His sword moves were alive, constantly changing. Sword intent flowed within, sometimes present, sometimes absent, unpredictable.

Devouring more than ten powerful beings, whether from the Tree of Life or the Thirty-Six Heavens, brought immense benefits.

When the last carriage of the train passed by her, Song Shijing’s strength was exhausted. She had to stop, supporting her knees with her hands, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

“Tap tap tap.” Duanmu Die approached from afar, the crisp sound of her high heels striking the stone slabs clear in the air.

So she followed the example of the newcomer before her, leaving a message in the tree, inscribing the secret technique she had used to open the meridians.

The Blue Beauty had an affair with a guard and bore Ji Yunchu. Could Ji Yunzhuo also be the product of Mei Fei’s infidelity?

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The sea bridge was shattered; sea beasts scattered, swimming about. Many guests fell into the water, but fortunately, all possessed cultivation and did not drown.

The treehouse was already furnished with some bedding and a rechargeable light. From inside, one could see the sea and feel the sea breeze—a very pleasant place.

“That young man is indeed mysterious, but judging by that exquisite plum blossom spear he wields, he might be a descendant of Wei Qing, a famous general from the Han Dynasty who extinguished fires over three hundred years ago,” Xiaoyao said with interest, sharing his speculation.

“Hey, watch where you’re walking! Don’t you have eyes?” a fierce voice shouted loudly.

Huai Yu was displeased, looking at him with eyes full of resentment, but he stared straight ahead, completely ignoring her.

Under Zhou Yan’s clothes was a special layer of armor made from the black python’s skin. Zhou Yan tore off his outer clothes, revealing the tight-fitting inner armor and the well-defined muscle lines beneath.

After a while, he saw a black car appear outside the courtyard. A man in a black suit stepped out.

Sanqiao thought it was feasible. Since Guan Shuang’s identity was known, even if only to support Liang Rou, he had to go.

Lowering his head, he stirred the contents and scooped another spoonful but still felt something was off. Then he put down the bowl, admitting to himself it was just his imagination.

Facing the silhouette in his hand, Jian Fenghou inexplicably felt a certain fondness for this painting he had created of her.