Chapter 114: You Who Came from the Stars

I nodded, knowing full well that Brother Red-Hair’s methods had effectively trapped the miasma poison in that spot. Although it felt like a glob of phlegm stuck in my throat, causing me great discomfort, I endured it for the sake of my life.

Su Wuyang’s mind raced with a thousand thoughts until her head felt like it was splitting. Giving up on the mental gymnastics, she turned to the police officer to ask if his colleagues had caught up with Li Mofeng and if Qin Fangbai was still safe.

She had a faint memory of this photograph. Her grandmother had been curious about the camera's features and was learning how to use it; she never expected the shot to turn out so harmonious.

Lu Haotian sat in the CEO’s chair, perfectly calm. To be more precise, he was extremely confident in this battle, which was why he remained so composed.

I didn't even bother to unsheathe my sword. I simply pointed my right hand like a blade and slashed toward the sword energy released by Lu Mingpeng. My Eight Desolations Sword Qi surged forth, instantly flipping the stone slabs on the ground and destroying everything in the vicinity.

Ye Tian did not get out of the car; he merely rolled down the window and greeted the officer with a smile.

I looked at the Jade Emperor, bewildered. He smiled back at me, and then flames began to erupt from his body—the very same fire that Long Xuan had struggled so hard to extinguish earlier.

Zhao Zidao said this with a friendly smile, but I was left completely confused.

Countless scorching machine-gun bullets zipped through the woods at high speed, carrying an endless aura of death and turning the forest into a killing zone.

In the places where young people loved to congregate, Lu Haotian would often wrap his arm around her waist and kiss her. Every day, Su Yingmei felt as happy as a bride, basking in the overflowing love of Lu Haotian.

Fortunately, I had plenty of people with me to look after him. After providing him with a little psychological preparation, I released Daoist Lu and the others.

"I have already had people protect it, but it was still damaged somewhat." The old servant fell to his knees with a thud, trembling uncontrollably.

In any case, Liu Hengxiang could not spare anyone to vent his anger for him right now, so there was no point in telling him any more information about Qin Tian.

Standing before the floor-to-ceiling balcony windows, the panes were pushed open. Curtains danced in the moonlight with the night breeze, allowing a cool draft to flow in.

***

Just as I was reflecting on this, someone suddenly leaped over from the adjacent arena. Lou Yi looked at the man in surprise, for this person had already fought a dozen matches, winning every single one. He was at the mid-stage of the Golden Core Realm, roughly the fifth level.

After chatting for about ten minutes, they realized Tian Erwa had almost fully recovered, so Qin Tian bid them farewell.

In those few brief seconds, Sister Bingxiang rushed to my side and pulled my old friend, De, away from me.

As Feng Lin listened to Liu Piaoran describe the exquisite martial arts, he became completely captivated. It was as if he could see the master demonstrating the swordsmanship right before his eyes—the elegance and the mystery seemed to be a profound transformation from beyond the nine heavens.

In the main hall sat four round tables with white jade tops, already filled with gorgeously dressed concubines.

Wang Ying’s voice pierced the ears of the crowd like a sharp blade, causing everyone present to freeze in shock.

"Alright, Master Xue, let us leave this place first." Captain Wu was highly experienced in escorting; he understood that they could not afford to waste any more time. If they were surrounded by more bandits, it would be impossible to break out later.

"Magic Shield! Elemental Ignition!" I cast my defensive and strengthening spells, prepared for a major showdown.

Madame Liu looked at her husband with reddened eyes and sighed. Then, she glanced at her son and ultimately chose to walk away.

Today’s encounter was cruel, but what was even crueler was that all of this happened right before Jiang Feng’s eyes.

The masked beast tamer was pierced through by the bristles, and the long lines of blood fanning out behind her proved she was severely injured.

My palm pressed against something soft. Before Qin Yousang could pull his hand away, a warm, supple body pressed against him.

"This is a Black Spirit Leopard, a second-tier intermediate spirit beast." The senior brother spoke while performing a light leap, landing directly in front of the beast to block its path.

His meridians were broken and his cultivation lost, but that did not mean he could never cultivate again. His body had been forged perfectly.

***

Although Li Wei had been designated as the savior by Master Oogway, and everyone held him in high regard, the truth was that this was his first time meeting the various kung fu masters. In terms of their inner esteem, he could not yet compare to Master Rhino.

Xiao Huan knew that Xiahou Yu was somewhat unruly, but he never expected her to go to such lengths.

He truly loved this fine wine. Although he had yet to taste it, the rich aroma already hit him. While it didn't quite match the wine from the Barrel Fruit, it was undoubtedly a peerless vintage, and its color was far superior to that of the Barrel Fruit's brew.

Oh no, just moments ago she still had some cultivation she could draw upon, but now it was almost entirely gone.

"Look at this! The Hundred Flower Palace is shamelessly bullying us right in our own home!" Bing Xiaohan shoved the note into Die Qianqian’s hand, fuming with rage.

After all, strength was everything in the cultivation world. Given the chance to improve their power, they were naturally very proactive.

We will allow projects we consider ordinary to enter this display platform. We will set certain rules for advancement.

In his past life, Xiao Huan rarely drifted off in her presence. If he was distracted, he was usually deep in thought. In this life, he lacked the defenses of his former self and would occasionally reveal his true emotions.

Yan Zhen shook the immortal rope in her hand again, but it only stirred up the sound of water; no other figures were to be seen.

To achieve this effect, it must be near a star. The planet must have a powerful gravitational source; a mere planet cannot do it alone.