Divorce

At the jade mine stone-gambling trading venue, there were already many people examining the stones with magnifying glasses or gathered in small groups discussing the yield rate of jade from the mine. At this moment, all the demon wolves stationed here had come out to greet the guests, numbering over two thousand, each at least at the sixth rank, with some having just advanced to that level. Magistrate Li, already spoiled by Li Ren and his companions, cared little for mere wealth. Hearing Li Ren suggest more ways to make money, his eyes sparkled, and he nearly bowed to Li Ren in gratitude, drooling with anticipation.

“Please turn off your phones; the plane is truly about to take off,” the flight attendant reminded, her cheeks flushed for a moment before returning to her usual demeanor. If one lost their magical beast, they could tame another, but if their own life was gone, nothing else mattered. Many students commanded their beasts to guard them tightly as they descended the mountain. Even as their beasts’ life forces waned, most students, in agony, were forced to abandon their companions and flee down the mountain ridge.

Without waiting for Wolf Hongxiang to speak, the Tianyao Sword sprang out from his sea of consciousness, its violent sword energy rampaging. Blades of energy struck at Wolf Hongxiang, each one drawing a trail of blood.

Perhaps realizing there was no escape, after finishing her meal, she picked up the Blood Axe and went into the forest, returning with several large logs, clearly intending to build herself a grand house. Though she appeared frail, she carried two logs as thick as bowls without showing any strain.

“What concern is this of yours?” The unique pressure belonging to an ordinary-type Elf King was suddenly released. He struck the ground with his red-brown staff, topped with a crimson jade and entwined with thorns. Instantly, thorny vines sprouted, spreading outward from that point, and among the thorns, roses bloomed gracefully.

Yao Muchen’s current cultivation was not enough to unleash the full power of the beast-skin fan. The strangeness of the place prevented the Azure Dragon from breathing its blue flames, further diminishing the fan’s might.

Li Hanxue was somewhat disappointed. He secretly activated the Moon Dream Mirage technique, accurately predicting the landing points of every feather, then skillfully dodged them all.

The demonic Dao, transformed into a heart, hovered in the air, suddenly vibrating. This trembling was not its own heartbeat, but a shock-induced, involuntary shudder.

The group divided their tasks clearly—two bound Shang Jiajia, one opened the car door, and the remaining two shoved Chen Xiuli aside, sending her stumbling.

Below, the giants, Pinru, and many martial artists who knew Shi Xie witnessed this scene, struck speechless by the shock.

The Dream Clan members, hearing this, were momentarily at a loss for words, but seeing Xiao Chen about to leave, felt a lingering discontent.

Xiao Chen watched calmly from ten yards away, the flying swords still circling, neither closing nor widening the gap between them.

After a round of pleasantries, Ling Zhengdao and Meng Hechuan arrived at the Mountain and River Hall of the city guesthouse—the highest-grade private room, reserved only for the most important leaders.

The thunderous explosion shook the valley, echoing in the hearts of everyone overhead, causing them all to look up in alarm.

Countless abyssal demons perished below; many corpses lay unclaimed and scattered across the land.

“Could it be that a powerful being has reincarnated, which is why they know so much?” Blood Ancestor could only speculate thus.

He had just recognized the symptoms of a common five-step snakebite found in the countryside. Drawing from inherited memories, he knew to use a silver needle to extract the venom, then brew herbal medicine to fully cleanse it.

That cold, hostile gaze sent chills through Shu Mu’s heart, and the old woman’s harsh words echoed in her ears.

When the pipa music ceased, Pei Lingqiu took it as a signal. Though feeling weak, he was too enraptured to sit still and tentatively asked the beauty for a meeting. But Lady Guo was too exhausted to respond. As she attempted to rise, she collapsed. The music swelled, masking all movement within.

He agreed without hesitation; even if his royal son had not proposed it, he would have planned it himself.

Li Chunxiang was thrown face down, blood oozing from her teeth, her carefully arranged hair now undone.

In the past, when Shu Ruye treated him this way, Yu Sinian would scold Shu Ruye without asking why.

Chu Anan, after years of meticulous preparation, finally ceased to wait. He had to seize the moment when Chu Anbei had just ascended the throne, to overthrow him and take the Empire for himself.

After speaking, Jian Yunyou turned to leave. She had barely taken two steps before hearing a noise behind her. As she tried to feign innocence and ask if the other party needed anything, she felt a sharp pain in her neck and immediately lost consciousness.

After ending the livestream, Su Heng rested briefly. Soon, he sat up again to catch up on the world’s romance variety shows.

Han Qinhu, famed as the founding general of the Sui Dynasty, was originally named Qinbao. Legend has it he captured a fierce tiger at thirteen, hence changed his name to Qinhu.

Meal time lasted only an hour. When Yang Ming and his companions entered, most of the time had passed. Shortly after sitting, the meal ended, and several turtle servants and staff came to clear the table.