An Eerie Atmosphere

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After Zhuang Zhou finally saw clearly all the powers within his Devouring talent, he realized that he had never truly understood it. On this vast planet, oceans had already formed, with more than half of the continents covered by water and lush, vibrant vegetation thriving across the land.

It was his first time handling such a significant matter entirely on his own, and his heart was tense and excited. He didn't even notice that only a few arrows had struck the emperor's carriage, most of them bouncing off the compartment rather than embedding themselves in the shaft.

As the spaceship drew ever nearer to the planet's surface, Fang Yuan's divine sense suddenly detected violent tremors emanating from the ground tens of thousands of meters below.

"What is the name of that deputy mayor?" Wan Jun made no attempt to hide his intentions and asked directly.

The two exchanged questions and answers, voicing everything Jin Yunlu had wanted to ask or say. Chen Xuan was right, after all—he needed manpower and couldn't let them leave.

"Mother, we miss Father. Is he not coming anymore?" Murong Yunhai finally mustered the courage to speak.

Since yesterday morning, ten days had passed in steel ball time, and in those ten days, the number of bees had increased dramatically.

When the King's personal guards conveyed his intentions to the elite, reactions varied. Some felt indignant—why should they be challenged again? And why should they be the ones to be chosen? What did the King take them for?

A burly man sent a colossal beast, several thousand kilometers long, flying with a single punch. Blood sprayed and flesh and bone fragments scattered, yet the beast did not die. It roared and charged back.

Later, after Huo Beiye signed an emergency blood transfusion request, the surgery continued. Fortunately, the grandmother survived the ordeal and is now in the recovery phase. The surgery only halted the progression of the illness; a suitable bone marrow donor still needs to be found.

The creature revealed its true form, determined to fight to the bitter end. The long sword reverted to its original shape—a lengthy scorpion tail. The being before him was undoubtedly a scorpion spirit.

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Upon witnessing this, the Golden Iron Triangle and Ning Fengzhi were momentarily stunned. To counter a Soul King's attack so effortlessly, and without even deploying his martial soul, Salas's strength was clearly at least that of a Soul Douluo.

But seeing the pitiful, fearful look in Lin Yuxia's eyes, afraid of being abandoned, and the blood still trickling from her tightly gripped hand, his heart softened.

She organized her thoughts in her mind and interrupted him, asking, "I don't care about the Shen family's convoluted matters. I just want to know who crashed into my grandparents' car—just a name."

Senda immediately dispatched all his subordinates to search the airport and its surroundings, but they found no trace. Senda realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly called Huo Beiye for instructions.

The color of the path for the people of Divine Land to journey to the cosmic sea is that of the Milky Way.

Whether it was mere coincidence, no one knew. Yan Lei, seeing Yuan An at the mountain gate, felt even closer to him than to his own father. With Yuan An, there was nothing left to worry about.

Long Ke also opened his mouth, and two dragon pearls, representing the essence of the dragon clan, began to revolve around Kui Yang.

Though not as renowned as the orc warlock Gul'dan, he incited rebellion on Argus by summoning demons, hoping to establish his own empire.

When Xia Peizhi spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice to keep others from overhearing. He leaned even closer to Zhou Ranran, his breath brushing her cheek and sending shivers down her spine.

Closing the secret chamber door, Li Zhongren approached the diary, gently took it in his hand, then connected to his counterpart in another world via video.

Zhou Ranran walked over, crossed her arms, and leaned against the glass, tilting her neck to meet his gaze, unashamedly exposing the love bites on her neck to his eyes.

"Bang!" The Desolate Halberd slammed into the ground, carving out a massive crater as debris and energy erupted outward.

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If someone could cure his ailments, he might escape danger. But now, he suspected Jiang Yu had already perished inside, since there was no movement within. This left them all with a vague sense of unease.

"It's simple. I'm a martial artist. By stirring my vital energy, I can make any part of my body incredibly tough!" Xu Feng explained.

This Soul Capture technique only works on those with weaker mental strength than himself. Once affected, the victim falls under his control.

The emergency department director picked up the nearby medical records, his brow furrowing deeper as he read. His gaze turned increasingly strange when looking at Jiang Yu.

The commotion between the two was considerable. Upon returning home, they found Long Xingyu and Bai Yue sitting back-to-back at opposite corners of the table.

Every battleship, when facing the Tie Yu fleet, would flash its bow lights twice in succession—a Protoss faction's universally recognized close-range light signal of gratitude.

"Yes, Mother-in-law, your daughter-in-law understands," Luo Yulan replied, backing out. Lady Liang glanced at Night Phoenix, who hurried forward to assist her. Lady Liang smiled, led her into the back hall, and through a corridor into the inner courtyard—the main residence of the Liang family.

Rubbing her aching arm, Gu Eighteen tossed all the papers into the brazier. Smoke quickly filled the room. She pushed open the window, letting the night wind cleanse the air. In the east, the sky was beginning to pale.

"Father, what did you dream about? You were drooling from laughter, and didn't even notice us walking over. Even when I tickled your nose with my hair, you didn't react. Father, tell us your dream! I'm curious," Wang Simeng stared at Wang Chen like an inquisitive child.

Suddenly, Han Ning frowned and stared straight at Uncle Zhang on the platform. "You're hurt," she said earnestly.