Chapter 59 Extra: Su Mengzhen IF Route (2)

Xin Shu was filled with deep regret, inwardly berating himself for walking right into the trap of being mocked by Zhang Yihan. If he had known better, he would have just kept his shock to himself! Yet, in his heart, he still could not connect the Emperor with Brother Zhou Tian.

From within El's platinum-glowing body came a sound like tens of millions of thunderclaps exploding simultaneously, causing El's form to expand instantly and envelop Azathoth.

Of course, her combat skills had also improved drastically compared to before. Although she couldn't remember a single sword intent imparted to her by Yun Shu, the sword moves honed purely through her instincts were actually not the least bit inferior to Yun Shu's techniques.

"Reporting to Master Lu... Teacher, I believe that the fusion of five different metals is an impossible feat!" Bai Yunchong took the initiative to stand up and say.

As he spoke, Mafasha flashed a test tube in his hand to El. The potion inside had mostly vanished, with only a tiny fraction remaining at the very bottom.

However, Ding Guoren's words also made Ning Fan realize something: perhaps there were others who knew about what happened that night. At least, Ding Guoren had managed to obtain a vague piece of information.

Although the other party had psychological issues, none of those could serve as an excuse to forgive him, so he had to face punishment.

"What? Long Jianndan? Long Jianndan, ranked seventh on the Tianfeng Empire's Martial Xuan Ranking?" In an instant, everyone lost their composure.

Lin Meijia did not ask any further. She had no impression whatsoever of the name Ning Fan, and naturally, she wouldn't take it to heart.

"No, you are already amazing enough. Don't be afraid, this Alliance Leader isn't made of clay!" After resting for such a long time, Xu Feng felt he had recovered enough. He leaped straight up into the air, flying towards the sky to meet the terrifying claw shadow head-on.

Youth-Preserving Pill: Allows one's youth to linger permanently and the appearance to remain unchanged. Even an eighty-year-old crone, upon consuming it, can regain her youthful visage.

"When you are willing of your own accord, you can dance with me again; it doesn't have to be tonight," Lu Shaoyu whispered in her ear. Just then, a camera flash went off, capturing him kissing her cheek amidst the romantic and dazzling lights.

"Then, how much money should we pay them?" Qingqing recalled that she used to receive a salary when she worked for Boss Li.

Breakfast was already laid out on the dining table, prepared by Mulan, whose culinary skills were superb. She was on duty today and had already eaten earlier before heading off to work.

Cuihua moved sluggishly as before, turning her head toward Ji Wushuang's direction, her two eyes staring at him icily.

As a result, Duanren Fenghan and the other website administrators placed blind trust in him, and after a brief discussion with almost no modifications, they adopted his suggestions entirely.

However, it was also a fact that Shen Ruomei and Lu Shaoyu were engaged, which was the very reason Gu Jinhuan gave up all hope. But if all of this was her fault...

With a calm smile, Lu Qingchen placed the Cloud Water Garment before him, blocking countless attacks entirely. The black Broken Bridge Saber once again bared its blood-stained fangs, slaughtering toward the cultivators of Blue Ice Valley.

As for Sun Ruoya, she sat back and reaped the profits. With Chai Dongming acting like a clinging paste, making things difficult for Ji Milan in the future would be much simpler, and using a "third party" to drive a wedge between her and Bo Anrui couldn't be better.

She needed time, whether for battle or for Qiu Ye and the others to arrive, so she could not afford any mistakes. This created a perilous situation where the Seven Fiends of Jianghu almost succeeded.

"Right! He has already been captured. But if you're planning to plead for him, you can forget it," Zhang Hu replied bluntly.

At this moment, Tulage, who was walking in front, suddenly halted and immediately waved his hand behind him to signal Yadong and Heige to stay completely still, or even drop to the ground immediately.

"Alright," Xin Miao nodded without hesitation. He knew he would definitely have to foot the bill today, and since there was no longer any hope of pursuing Haitang, he didn't mind playing around with a few starlets.

Alas! Chen Xinghai sighed to himself. He thought: I am still a practitioner of the Dao, possessing a lifespan two hundred years longer than ordinary mortals. Entangled in worldly affairs and emotional debts, if these cannot be rejected, I can only marry them all to sever this mortal karma. Only then can I cultivate without worldly burdens and make diligent progress.

In terms of cultivation level, Qin Yibai's Divine Forging Realm was roughly equivalent to an ordinary cultivator's Deity Transformation Realm. However, ordinary cultivators in the Deity Transformation Realm were only just beginning to cultivate divine sense, and even by the Integration Realm, extending one's divine sense twenty miles outward was considered a sign of good aptitude.

The unimaginably wide Wind-Fire Mother River lying ahead flowed on tirelessly and gently, as if playing a symphony of life. Closing his eyes, Yadong felt as though those clear waters were gently washing away his soul. Listening to the sound of flowing water, he felt utterly relaxed in body and mind.

Yet who would have thought that a week ago, a sudden illness would strike? There were no other symptoms aside from falling into a deep, unawakening sleep. Teams of specialists examined him in turn, yet in the end, no ailment could be found, and all bodily functions remained completely normal.

"Hanshan, may I address you thus?" Yi Xiaoer finally stepped out from behind the curtain, saying with a trace of shyness.

Fu Hong did not consider himself a heartless and unrighteous person; how could he possibly nod in agreement at such a moment?

Sensing the romantic affection he held for her, it was clear that the integration of their memories had been very successful. Yet, why would he treat her this way?

If that were the case, then hadn't the more than twenty thousand warriors who had died alongside him misjudged Feng Wuqing?

His primary purpose in coming here was to take away the Ice-Type Phoenix; he truly felt uncomfortable lingering in this hall filled with the sound of wealthy people bragging to one another.

Early February in spring should have been a time of gradually warming weather, but overnight, it had turned bitterly and freezing cold.

Facing the CEO's words, the security guard had no choice but to comply, and Liu Yuanzhong, consumed by extreme anger, had no choice but to swallow his pride. He had once loudly proclaimed that not a single young person nowadays was of any use, yet facing the young man before him, he did not dare utter a single disgruntled word.

Less than three breaths after the medicinal pill entered his mouth, the burly man who had just looked like a corpse let out an "Ouch" and sat up. After casting a dazed and bewildered look around, his gaze suddenly locked onto Qin Yibai, who stood to the side with a faint smile.

The nine Azure Flood Dragons refused to suffer such humiliation; their nine dragon heads opened their blood-filled jaws, spitting and flashing as they stirred into action once more.

Accompanied by those frantic words and a torn, mocking laugh, Yu Ge's figure vanished into the autumn night.

Even Linlang Immortal, fighting at full strength, had half her life stripped away by this single punch, causing her to vomit blood immediately.

Colorful magical energy flew toward the skeleton dog. Although the damage wasn't high, facing so many spells, dodging was still necessary.