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Previously, when not in Xinlu County, a phone call was enough to extend New Year greetings. Now that he was actually here, he might as well pay a visit in person.

However, after searching through the original owner's memories thoroughly, he could not find a single man named Xiao Jue. So how did that person know the original owner's name?

Having figured this matter out, Lin Li's dream of ascending to the throne in a single day was thoroughly shattered, and he lay on the floor with a depressed expression on his face.

"It is a matter of five hundred taels of silver," Jiang Qingyi added quietly, biting the bullet as she pooled together all the savings she had earned from selling medicine.

His heart gave a jolt. With a flick of his wrist, a kitchen knife was hurled through the air. With a muffled thud, it struck squarely between the eyes of the man holding the giant hammer at the doorway. The man's eyes widened as he collapsed, before he could even lift his foot.

The number of missiles enhanced by extraordinary power reached five digits, with the destructive force of each individual missile rivaling a full-strength strike from a Diamond-tier powerhouse.

Sure enough, the very moment he deflected a Xiliang soldier's battle spear, a massive shadow suddenly obscured half of his face.

Following this round of catastrophe, aside from the two core bases of Edo and Heian-kyo, it remained questionable whether any of the other bases were still standing.

Cheng Pu gazed straight ahead, estimating the distance between the two sides, particularly whether the enemy soldiers had entered the effective range of the arrows once the enclosed space was formed, and stood ready to give the command at any moment.

On the other side, those who practiced Ice-attribute Daoist techniques unleashed endless freezing waves, barely managing to restore a shred of sanity to the desolate nomads, occasionally allowing them to perceive a hint of pain.

"Give me a day to process this, all right?" Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingyue managed to squeeze out these words.

Susan wiped away her tears. Never in her wildest dreams had she expected to encounter her second brother here, only to discover he had become "Number One"—which meant he was already dead. The second brother who had sworn an oath to find their eldest brother—how could he die here? How could he possibly die here?

Xiao Baizhu paid no heed to such concerns upon hearing this. Instead, she actually maneuvered the white crane mecha, charging straight toward that lingering trail of lingering spirit-particle interference.

Minnie's words caused a jolt in Luo Yi's heart. Immediately, he instructed Minnie to stay inside the restaurant and not wander about, while he rushed outside in a flash.

Bingqing was currently undergoing an inner struggle. Being pulled along like this by Luo Yu, she dazedly followed in his footsteps.

Zhou Bai could only keep Yuan Quan company as they walked. He had to pull out all the stops trying to amuse her just to catch a glimpse of her smile; the rest of the time, the young woman remained utterly mute, just as silent as she was right now.

Looking at Bai Yu as she slowly approached from the doorway, Shang Jingtian felt as though he was losing his breath. The white gauze dress draped over her gave her a truly sacred aura, yet her slender, phoenix-like eyes continuously seduced one's soul. Her long hair was simply coiled up on top of her head with a single hairpin, completely devoid of excessive ornamentation, yet imparting a refreshing and pleasing sensation.

Night Qingcheng was shocked, his refined and handsome face growing even colder and more aloof, projecting an aura that kept everyone a thousand miles away.

"Are you certain you want to?" Jun Wuxie's face turned completely dark, and he felt a sudden urge to slap Luo Yu to death. Yet such a thought could only remain in his mind; if he actually struck, he truly couldn't bear to do it.

Snow filled the sky, and the mountain peak trembled. A fissure opened unprovoked, laying bare the perilous situation of the moment.

Had Luo Yi and his companions witnessed such a sight previously, they undoubtedly would have been overjoyed. Yet at present, everyone was instead agonizing over the insufficient number of gem mice, because fewer gem mice meant fewer spoils to reap.

Di Hao took the lead, locking his sights onto the Immortal of Tianchi Lake. His subordinates also charged fiercely toward the faction of the Immortal of Tianchi Lake.

In the open space, those racing enthusiasts gazed at the large screen, expressing their respective opinions and placing varying bets.

Naturally, the price of nearly ten thousand for this piece of equipment was somewhat steep. Yet with the Minotaur Paradise about to open, the prices of such restorative items were bound to be artificially inflated.

In this Realm-Floating City, Qin Lie remained for approximately three more days. The momentum of the low-tier medicinal pill dumping far exceeded his expectations. The price actually plummeted all the way down to around twenty-four times its value, and it was only two days later that the trend began to slow slightly. This drop exceeded the decline of that previous life by nearly eightfold.

Everything she had just spoken constituted the entirety of her knowledge. She blurted it all out purely out of anxiety that Lin Ye might underestimate his foe and suffer a loss as a result.

The torrential rain poured down, plunging the earth into a death-like stillness. After a full duration of an incense stick's burning, the space above the ground warped slightly, and the figure of Huijue stepped out. Directly behind Huijue, Monk Guangfa similarly emerged from the Illusion-Projection Grotto-heaven. Such a massive commotion naturally could not be hidden from him either.

Luo Shi said with difficulty, "My father does not allow you to come within a hundred paces of me!" Her tone was equally brimming with resentment.

Under such circumstances, even though a vast number of fish-spirits and sea-monsters continuously emerged from the void.

Jian Minghui was already fifty years old. In truth, she and Jian Tingting truly deserved to be aunt and niece, sharing the exact same nature: idle, ignorant, and utterly devoid of skill.

Yin Tianchao had arranged a VIP hospital room for her. Because he remained uneasy about her condition, he even specially hired a nurse to watch over Shu Mo without a single moment of interruption.

Over the course of half a month, she had thoroughly grasped the tidal wind patterns of both locations, and memorized the styles and latest products of major brands one by one.

The realm of Heaven and Earth already represented a profound comprehension of fundamental laws. Even within a higher universe, one could manipulate a localized domain to execute spatial attacks and suppression sweeps.

Every inch of his surroundings was permeated by his masculine aura and scent. Ever since the two of them had vaguely cleared the air between them, he always felt that their relationship had undergone some subtle transformation; things that were once incomprehensible now seemed entirely understandable.