Chapter 68: Without My Mom, This Family Will Fall Apart Sooner or Later

Yang Jian and Wei Hu watched this scene, a simultaneous chill creeping down their spines, accompanied by a sharp pain in their chests as if that very sword were piercing through their own hearts as well.

"Uchiha Fugaku, why are you here?" Danzo cried out in shock, never expecting to be intercepted here.

"In this world, nothing is impossible!" Chen Nan materialized a divine sword in his hand and slashed forward with immense force, cleaving the azure light cleanly into two halves.

Lan Ruoxin's soft moan echoed in Yunteng's mind like a detonated bomb, causing his blood to rush backward in reverse.

Though he felt all the more perplexed—clearly, the misty humanoid figure he saw in his dream was taller than her, so why had it shrunk down to the height of a mere four- or five-year-old child upon seeing it with his own eyes now?

People in the underworld all knew that although Brother Sha could fight and possessed terrifyingly formidable skills, his temper wasn't as explosive as the Mute's. If you offended Brother Sha, as long as you offered a proper apology and paid some money to appease his anger, things would basically be fine.

Yet one thing was certain: compared to the Gathering Spirit Sense which previously showed absolutely no reaction at all, having even this slight response now was infinitely more encouraging to Haonan.

"Alright, then I won't keep you chatting idly. I need to handle my discharge procedures," I took a deep breath and issued a polite dismissal.

Once her footing steadied, Mei'er suddenly pursed her lips into a smile: "Why did you have to drink so much? For a dignified Underworld Emperor, you actually look quite adorable when drunk."

She lay alone on her bed, with only Yuebai keeping her company. Lan Ruoxin stroked Yuebai's gradually graying fur and muttered to herself softly.

Yang Shang did not rush to absorb the spiritual energy. Casting his gaze around, he saw that although the Samsara Army was small in number, it was led by Tian Yu, who possessed the realm of the Great Screaming Hell, and the soldiers were the elite of the elite, unexpectedly seizing the upper hand for the moment.

Da Wu had long since lost the strength to fight back, staring with eyes split wide in his sockets, unable to believe that he could possibly have been defeated.

"Luo'er, come along too." Although Liu Zhu was being pushed outward, she did not forget to call out to Qin Luo'er inside.

Although Momodo failed to comprehend what Kong Mingzhi was talking about, he understood Lei Sheng's final words.

"Yang Shang, do you know the situation in the Spirit Realm?" Tong Wei did not dwell on his sentimentality for long before steering the conversation back to the main topic.

Qin Feng retrieved the blue iron slab from among the ruins and then embarked on a path of destruction accompanied by Red Leaf.

However, Luo Dafei did not stop hounding us because of this. Corpse after corpse slammed successively against the car body, the tremendous impact causing the vehicle to continuously shift positions.

Though he desperately wanted all of them, the rules stipulated that only three items could be chosen. After brief consideration, Qin Feng ultimately selected the lighter, the woodchopping knife, and the flashlight.

Emerging from the shower, Li Yu looked at the inquiring message sent by Lim Yoona, and a cold sweat broke out instantly. Yoona's query suddenly made him feel a chilling sensation down his back.

To put it bluntly, the others simply offered far too much, and the individuals were also considering their own career prospects. Naturally, these choices were entirely normal. After all, human nature dictates that one must be somewhat selfish and think more of oneself.

However, a mission that had been proceeding smoothly now required a complete reassessment due to this sudden development.

Thus, over six days passed by, and unexpectedly no one noticed that Si Lu's face was actually healing; beneath his turned-out rotting flesh, new tissue was already regenerating.

Conqueror's Haki was inherently much harder to control than Armament Haki. Once Armament Haki was mastered, it essentially responded as smoothly as one's own arm, but upon its initial awakening, Conqueror's Haki was virtually impossible to control.

Those unfamiliar members of the Ye family and the water maiden Baiyan remained deeply immersed in shock, unable to snap out of it. Yet when they superimposed the image of the legendary figure from rumors onto the lean silhouette before them, sneers and mockery followed closely behind.

Throwing He Yuzhu a bone to save his face and preserve his dignity, while changing the address from "Foolish Pillar" back to "Uncle He," moved He Yuzhu to tears.

At that moment, a brilliant golden light suddenly burst forth across the sky, and an overwhelming aura of destruction abruptly descended.

After preparing the ingredients, everyone simply grilled some Wagyu beef at home for lunch, while dinner consisted of grilled seafood.

This Wu Chou possessed an appearance so startlingly and breathtakingly ugly that he was renowned far and wide. Throughout the entire Chaotic Star Sea's immortal cultivation world, there was virtually no one who didn't know him, making him a quintessential figure famous for his ugliness.

Veins instantly bulged on Zheng Kun's forehead, his bloodshot eyes bulging wide, and with a sudden dash, he lunged to kill the Water Official.

At this time, we discovered that upon the annular surface of that lunar star, there existed many things interconnected with the spiritual realm.

Tianji returned home, completely soaked through. Yet at least being able to glean some clues from his third aunt counted as a new discovery.

For some reason, as this image circulated, it ended up being compared to a certain viral airport photo of Fanfan.

Hearing this, Yan Bin's gaze darkened. As expected, he was a subordinate of the Extreme Yin Old Ancestor. He never imagined that besides bringing Wu Chou, the Extreme Yin Old Ancestor had also quietly slipped subordinates in; truly a cunning and treacherous fellow.

Qin Li felt happy in his heart upon recovering his wife and child, and now, inspired by the prospect of finding a chance for the Pox-marked Army to achieve worldwide fame and revitalize the Bu tribe, he felt immensely encouraged.

He Shiqing's every single word pierced deeply into Ma Zhi's heart. Busy with business all these years, he truly had failed to properly instruct Ma Ming, yet no matter what, Ma Ming could never have done something that violated ancestral teachings.