Chapter 26
Yet Tang Xi still knew that those figures from ancient times must have been legendary beings of godlike power. The giant serpent seemed to sense my presence and immediately turned its head toward me, issuing a chilling hiss as its body coiled into a striking posture. My breath caught in my throat—I was certain death awaited me. Its massive body rose high, then suddenly shot toward me with terrifying speed. My soul felt as though it had left my body.
This is the tale of the King of Assassins reborn, returning to exact vengeance on the base organization. Centuries of life experience now rest upon Gao Xuan, the protagonist who has only just turned eighteen, and yet he speaks and acts with a childlike simplicity. It’s hard to tell that the protagonist is truly an ancient soul reborn—his words are crude, and he delights in teasing the teammates who trust him.
He gently cleared the way. “I’ve already understood what happened. What intentions do your demon clans have?” he asked.
Even as Li Wei spoke, the steam locomotive had already left the western mining district. Suddenly, the landscape opened up, filled with brightness—they had returned to Zelândia.
“So, you’re saying the Xuanyuan Cauldron is the most powerful of the nine great sorcerers in the world?” I asked curiously.
Reason told me there was something odd about the number of followers, yet the comments on this chapter were unusually lively, giving the illusion of normalcy.
With strength too weak, there was no way to resolve the issue. And now this powerful wanderer could not endure. Was it thirst for water? Step by cautious step, he made his way to the riverbank. Looking around, he found nothing out of the ordinary. He had been observing for a long time, showing the opponent’s resolve was equally unyielding.
With a white towel draped over his head, Duncan felt the NBA was somewhat different from what he had imagined.
Though he had achieved mastery of Mercury, he was, after all, human—not adept at fighting in water. If this being had gained some demonic divine intent and thus greatly increased in power, he might be even harder to deal with than the godly Bi Fang bird. It would be safer to wait until Bai Suzhen completed her retreat before devising a plan.
Chen Han… this prodigal son, rumored to be so unworthy, where did he learn all these things?
After Fang Ang had eaten and drunk his fill, he unexpectedly went early to the main hall of Central University to brave the “Twin Banner Formation.”
Because of the castle’s unique position atop the cliffs, it was extremely difficult to scout out the enemy’s security arrangements in advance. Although Lu Zhenyu had provided them with many satellite photos, there was still a gap between satellite images and the results of actual reconnaissance.
Xu Xian lowered his head in contemplation—Yu Xuanji, the Emperor, Hu Xinyue, tribulations, alchemy, divination. So many people, so many events, all flashing before his eyes, yet he couldn’t make sense of it all.
The Wolf of Greed bared his fangs in a grin. “It’s useless. Don’t forget, I was once a god. Wait till you’ve survived another heavenly tribulation, then come tempt me again! Oh, and just so you know, there’s a snake whose power now surpasses yours.” With those parting words, he vanished.
Though the daytime was warm, the temperature dropped sharply at night, and the night wind brought a chill. The wind wasn’t strong, but it was cold and biting.
He rolled the scroll open with one hand, reading a section, while the other hand rolled up the finished part.
Because Fu Yi had to maintain the identity of “Liang Ren” at the academy, he decided, during his time there, not to rely on elixirs, but to cultivate steadily.
If Xiao Xie weren’t an immortal descended to earth, how could he possibly have revived Bi Xiuxin, who’d been dead for over a decade and reduced to a skeleton?
Gu Jinxi carried Mo Jiuchen back to their room. After a brief round of laughter and banter, she began to prepare medicines.
He couldn’t afford to be too impatient. She was already within his grasp; he wanted to slowly, bit by bit, claim her heart.
Above, the dim glow of the crystal chandelier in the private room cast its light upon him, illuminating his refined features and sharply defined face.
In the scene, the mysterious man from before raised his hand to cast a spell, destroyed the Gate of Ghosts, and then beckoned to the large group of people behind him.
Shentu’s calculations fell flat, and Gu Jinxi’s mocking smile kindled a sudden, inexplicable rage within her.
Every time she visited the official site, full of hope to check the requirements for registration, she was stopped by the educational criteria—each time more disappointed than the last.
If, during this time, the opponent managed to reduce your health by 500, leaving you with 1,000, then when the ultimate skill’s duration ended, your health would still return to full. The principle is the same as Gnar’s passive health regeneration and Lulu’s ultimate ability.
Xu Yamin had also been troubled lately by the issue of selecting a coach. Although the addition of Mu and Zhuge meant the team members were no longer a concern for now, the positions of substitute and coach remained unresolved.
In the center of the water polo, a hippopotamus was swimming. This incident had been caused by this very creature, which possessed the superpower of controlling water.
Maintaining his position in the journey, he bent down and softly touched Luo Mingjiao. Seeing her stir slightly like a cat without waking, Qin Junshang’s lips curved into a wide, contented smile. Satisfied, he continued to hold her without moving again.
It was at this time she met some people from society. Resentment toward this family grew in her heart—resentment toward me and her deceased father.
“Look at its neck! That’s from Beast God Mountain—what if they find out?” Zhuge Qingyi pointed to the jet-black beast’s neck tag, but Chu Yun had already noticed it.