Chapter 140 Whoever Changes Their Release Date Is a Coward

Passed down through the mouths of those who had witnessed the scene at the time, the story was vividly embellished and naturally spread. Before long, the news of a human appearing within the Ancient City of the Demonic Dragon reached the ears of all major factions.

"Yes, right here, our boss is in this place." Chen Qiaoyue parked the car and stepped out.

Unlike their elders, youths are always full of vigor and hot-blooded, especially boys in such settings.

However, Long Xinglin understood Siling Yan; given what he had been through and the kind of childhood he had, who wouldn't turn out like this?

It was raining in the Dreamland. Climate is truly a wondrous thing—at the exact same time, the Flying Bird Country was sweltering, the Blue Sea Country was locked in freezing snow, the Cloud Heaven Country was cool and pleasant, and the Dreamland was shrouded in a misty drizzle.

Faced with this terrifying blow, the Grand Patriarch remained as steady as a mountain, seemingly disdaining to make a move, while a faint smile lingered on Lin Xiao's face as he spoke with complete composure.

"Taking money to eliminate disasters for others. By order of the Beast Emperor, if Yiling fails to secure the succession for the position of the Centaur chieftain, I will wipe out the entire Centaur tribe!" With a light chuckle, a chilling murderous intent surfaced across Red Butterfly's exquisite face, making one's blood run cold.

Just as Long Xinglin stepped into the hall, he paused and looked toward the door. Although it was blocked by the door, he seemed able to perceive the movement outside right through it.

The palace walls built along the mountain actually distributed eighty-one fire-drawing nodes. They absorbed the might of the subterranean fire and converged it upon the three central palaces, forming a heaven-defying divine fire.

He gently lifted the five fingers pressed against his forehead and peeled off the fake skin, revealing a young and handsome face.

Meanwhile, Zeng Hao noticed that the more than forty people behind him were all aged forty or fifty and above, with prominent foreheads—at a glance, they were martial arts masters with profound internal energy.

Although Laozi appeared to be progressing with astonishing speed, apart from Tongtian and Houtu, he was the first among all the sages to sever his obsession.

This was also the greatest advantage of the One Qi Turns Three Purities technique: after merging back together, the primary body would also possess all the divine abilities learned by its avatars.

The True Demonic Fire had fused with the Patriarch's primordial spirit and constituted a vital part of the Patriarch's physical body. Once lost, the Patriarch's cultivation would plummet drastically—something the Supreme True Demon was desperately unwilling to see. With no time to ponder why Yun Guo was able to absorb his True Demonic Fire, he only wanted to spit Yun Guo out at the very first moment.

I snapped back to my senses, gazing into her clear, mist-filled, beautiful eyes, while shame and panic continuously surged within my heart.

Countless players wore dark expressions. The defense of a level 210 scavenging fiend was simply too terrifying; it was truly not something they could handle.

Hearing Qiu Shou Xian's words, Golden Light Immortal, who was currently chasing Moonlight Bodhisattva, paused in his tracks, then dejectedly retreated back to the sides of Qiu Shou Xian and Ling Ya Xian, wearing a gloomy expression.

Three seconds later, the author of a soon-to-be-pinned red post was quietly swapped. The wretched-looking man let out a long breath of relief, smiling very sinisterly.

"Hongxiu, clear away this table of dishes, and hurry to the kitchen to prepare a lavish feast. Have your master, the fourth concubine, and the fourth young miss enjoy a hearty meal together. Also, go invite the eldest mistress over here," the old lady ordered with a gloomy expression.

When Xia Xin had finished dressing up in an elegant, traditional-style long robe and stood in front of the mirror once again, even he was somewhat astonished.

Upon receiving the order, Shangguan Yu also caught scent of something. This youth, whom he had never taken seriously, seemed to be stalling for time.

Man Chao and San immediately nodded and charged to the front. They had nothing to fear from these ordinary bullets; such firepower could not even break their skin.

As for the potential military conflicts and the resulting consumption of military equipment and manpower, those would amount to trillions. This did not even account for lost work hours or the losses suffered by the people and the land due to the war.

Zi Yingxue was extremely reluctant. No matter how the Crown Prince tried to persuade her—he was practically on the verge of kneeling to beg his aloof and proud cousin—she only agreed with the utmost reluctance.

The main gates of the Governor-General's courtyard were still closed at this moment. Luke kicked them open with a single blow. In his eyes, this dilapidated iron-barred gate was utterly useless—neither aesthetically pleasing nor sturdy, there was simply no reason for it to exist.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Ling Wanrong asked with a puzzled expression. Yet he did not turn his head; instead, reacting as though someone had suddenly grabbed his shoulder while walking through the pitch-black night, he slowly turned around, an indescribable terror etched across his face.

Upon learning the news of Chen Yang's return, He Chu, Luo Fang, and Jian Ying all wore looks of utter astonishment.

A dull pain ached deep within Qingshi's heart, and he quickly changed the subject, wondering if continuing that conversation would trigger the Hatred Demonic Vein.

Hun Tian was thoroughly reassured regarding Ye Qingxin's safety, though spending years cooped up in that place inevitably brought a slight sense of fatigue to Hun Tian himself.

Quarreling? Li Manman was momentarily stunned before reacting, but before he could offer any explanation, Seo-hyun and Li Liu walked out of the room.

"Hey, don't you guys love seafood? I'm sending you a supersized one, quite generous of me, right?" With that, Liu Hao commanded the tentacle monster to dive into the seabed and swim toward the fishing boat.

As long as Song Shiyu was online, whether it was An Lizhi, Zhao Tingting, or Li Yueyue, whenever anyone sent an invitation, he would invariably accept the party invitation.

Yet today, sitting in front of his computer, Li Manman's expression appeared noticeably nervous. Indeed, it was time to check the college entrance examination scores.