Volume 1, Chapter 120: The Innocent Flower Surrounded by Wolves

"Crack!" The skin that had previously been impenetrable cracked under Jiang Xuchen’s strike, and the dragon scales on his body began to fall off.

Of course, it was impossible to ask Hua Wuyu outright if he could use some method to whisk them away, so he suggested, "How about we find a hotel nearby to stay in and head out tomorrow?" Guxi Bamboo Sea was a popular tourist destination, naturally equipped with hotels, streets, and the like.

When it came time to buy tickets, the clerk looked at him with confusion. Although he was wearing a mask, one could still tell that this gentleman was handsome, with an extraordinary bearing and sharp, striking features.

"We’ve been blocked by the person who injured Elder Wang; he won't let us leave!" Miao Bencheng said.

Su Yunjin and Gu Yan had seen Fan Wu at the shop before, but as for Liu Kui, neither of them had ever met him. Su Yunjin walked over.

Entering and not seeing the person she expected, Chen Shiqi felt mostly calm; any remaining agitation was easily suppressed. The subtle layer of makeup on her face was just right, and with her hair specially styled, she looked like a completely different person.

Su Yunjin said, "Husband, if you're tired, go to sleep early tonight." Su Yunjin smelled lovely, and as Gu Yan held her, he could catch the faint, lingering fragrance on her.

Forget it, there had to be a righteous cause to rally everyone; he couldn't very well say he was doing it for himself. This sort of thing required thick skin.

Jiang Ziya’s expression changed drastically. He had never imagined that these mechanical puppets could operate in such a way, nor had he expected the Great Shang to be capable of crafting so many of them.

Lin Lei and his group, sitting in the front row of the audience, were thoroughly enjoying the show, as if they were witnessing a high-level performance.

Who was to blame but himself? For the past two years, he had been bogged down by various troubles for a year and a half, rarely accompanying her. Many things had happened that he was unaware of, and he couldn't blame anyone for that. Most importantly, these people he cherished were still there; the fact that their feelings hadn't changed was more important than anything else.

When he saw that there was truly no one around, and that what lay before him was indeed a mountain wolf that had just died, a storm surged in Yang Fan's heart. His excitement was indescribable, greater than if he had suddenly discovered a treasure, for he finally possessed power of his own.

"When I return from this competition, I will hand over the Cold Leaf Sect to Qianmo and retire behind the scenes. President Xu, I hope you will look after her then," Zhang Yuanqing said.

Just as Mu Feng had anticipated, the Blood Demon Tiger indeed began to mutate. Within seconds, its body grew abruptly, and at the same time, black patterns began to emerge on its skin. Its two pale, menacing fangs grew rapidly, extending over twenty centimeters by the time the mutation was complete.

The front-line shield warriors sent three waves of players reeling. They killed those who lagged behind, though they gave the Earth players a chance to escape—a single opportunity to flee. If they didn't leave quickly, the crushing army would show no mercy and send them straight back to the city.

Even so, Dongfang Mietian had been ambushed, which went to show just how formidable the methods of that assassination organization were.

Although this tall, thin youth was still a child, in this world where martial arts reigned supreme, he possessed some cultivation: the fourth level of the Initial Origin stage of the Great Blade Dao Realm.

In this land of extreme cold, it was feared that even after ten thousand years, the corpse would not decay, which meant that Gu Jufang could sacrifice her life to resurrect Falling Leaf City.

Watching Haotian approach him, Zhang Yang remained very calm. After all, he had achieved the ninth level of the Golden Core stage as he had wished—was that not enough?

Chen Long had not expected the burly man to be so direct, attempting to grab him without a second word. However, he had been on guard, so as the man's subordinates rushed forward, Chen Long used the momentum of throwing the tickets at the man's face to seize the initiative.

"Master, I have mostly recovered," the Heavenly Wolf King transmitted his voice to Ji Yucheng after a long time.

Zheng Wang’er fell to his knees with a thud, wiping away cold sweat while his mind raced for a plan. At this moment, his beloved concubine and children were all forgotten. He felt a deep hatred for the Zhou family; if not for her suddenly running over to cause a scene, how would his secrets have been exposed?

Don't joke around. To look at the appearance of these three, they were about his age, yet their cultivation was so startling—you tell me if that’s terrifying.

"I recall someone telling me not to stir up trouble at the beginning, yet it was that same person who struck first," Marchisio teased.

Nangong Fan had kept his head pressed to the ground without rising, appearing very respectful, but was that truly the case in reality?

Situ Huishan and Wei Hongfei shared a common thought: was Xu Hong really as powerful as the two of them claimed?

After seeing the scene with his own eyes, Chen Long no longer held any shred of wishful thinking. Having previously worried for Pirlo, he finally felt at ease and lay back down, falling asleep.

Although he heard that Lu Qingyu was in trouble, Shen Feng, relying on his own cultivation and magical treasures, felt not a hint of fear. Without testing the waters, he flickered and flew above the spot from which Lu Qingyu's voice had come.

Taking advantage of others not paying attention, Gan Lu lifted her long skirt and snuck into Li Ziting's room.

However, one of the young men kept his eyes fixed on Wang Shuangshuang's prominent chest, seemingly wanting to witness the beautiful scenery within for himself. This made Wang Shuangshuang's expression turn unpleasant, though she said nothing and invited the two men to be seated.