Chapter 27

The old man paused and turned around. His hat brim was pulled so low that only his chin was visible, the skin there just as wrinkled as the rest. Standing close by, I heard a child’s delicate voice ask, "Master, why did you leave without saying goodbye?" I was somewhat surprised by her tone; it was not at all what one would expect from someone her age.

Yet, how could the immortals fail to understand? Without the Imperial Princess, the Heavenly Palace was desolate. No matter how grand or lofty it appeared, it was nothing more than a stagnant pool that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years.

Xuanyuan Jian led Shaoyan across every corner of the Xuanyuan clan’s territory, visiting even those places rumored to be steeped in legend.

"This South Sea Stone belongs to me," the master of the attendant whom Yaya had just thrown aside spoke up, unable to contain himself any longer.

Calculated using the league’s standard efficiency formula, Li Qiang’s efficiency rating for the first half reached approximately 55. When divided by his time on the court, his efficiency rating of 110 shattered the league record once again.

Generally, the first shot was Li Qiang’s to take, and Tedler kept a close watch on him. Zhou Mingchuan and the black player were also eager to jump in, preparing to flank him from both sides. Li Qiang performed two feints, clearly preparing to break through.

"Mengqi, why are you here? The snow is so heavy; you must be careful on the road!" Li Qiang hurried forward. For the past six months, he and Liu Mengqi had maintained a subtle, ambiguous connection, exchanging text messages every single day.

He had originally been an immortal official in the Black Emperor’s palace, deeply trusted by her father. Their only interaction had been a polite nod in passing, yet when the Black Emperor’s house faced its most humiliating moment, he had stepped forward to marry her. But she felt no gratitude toward him.

"Losubi and Kexin are dead," Lin Zhaohui said simply. He nodded slightly; though he did not know who had sniped the father and son, they had done him a great favor.

I retorted, "And you? 'Willow-banked shore, dawn wind and waning moon.' Yang Xiaofeng, I came for you." I regretted the words as soon as they left my lips, for the dark shadow departed without another word. I heard only a sharp sound, like the closing of an iron door.

In such a scene, how could one not recall the past? "Shuyao, I have returned. Where are you?" Zhou Jingming could not help but sigh to himself, stirred by the surroundings.

Yet, just when no one wanted to fight, dozens of roars suddenly erupted from the front lines of the Iron-Blood Brothers Alliance.

Han Yi frowned. At that very moment, the void where he stood split open, and a flash of cold light struck out from within.

The players from the major guilds had originally been the majority, but as things stood, they had become the minority. However, accustomed to bullying lone players, they could not tolerate being bullied by them in return. Relying on their superior equipment, they immediately began to clash with the independent players.

"However, if you want to eat something delicious, I can give you some recommendations," Bai Lingjing said, blinking with a playful glint in her eyes.

He could feel that the ghost messengers behind him were not in pursuit. As long as he reached the car, he could immediately take her to the hospital.

Bai Lingjing felt a wave of surprise, but then she realized why Bai Tangtian had returned to the country. Feeling a pang of guilt, she immediately drove to pick him up.

The upper limit of one's lifespan involves the source of life. If Han Yi’s source remained intact, his potential after completing his plans would be all the more profound.

Mu Xiu’s gaze was sharp, looking for all the world like a man ready to devour someone. Bai Lingjing instinctively tugged at his sleeve, fearing he might act impulsively and do something foolish.

"Then, Mr. Munro, your trouble is my trouble. Is there anything I can do to help? Just lay it out," Shawn said, caught up in the moment and ready to brag, hoping to leave a deep impression.

Most importantly, Mother seemed very tempted this time! That was the crucial point.

Only then did Quiana’s heart settle. She had to admit that Lang Zhan’s posture just now had been incredibly manly. Unable to help herself, her eyes sparkled. "So cool!" she cried, rushing over to embrace Lang Zhan and planting a fragrant kiss on him.

When Liu Xiu first met Liu Xiu, he was merely a son of a concubine, without power or influence. Huang Chengyan had seen his potential and did not stand in the way of his involvement with Huang Yueying. Now, Liu Xiu was famous throughout the land, governing Jingzhou as a true regional lord.

Lu Bu, furious and vexed, spurred his horse and swung his halberd as he charged from behind, with Zhang Liao and Gao Shun following closely. The two sides were instantly locked in a chaotic melee.

Next, Jun Ye led the divine ape toward the high mountains forty thousand miles away. There, ten or so holy beasts lived, divided into seven tribes, consisting of both land beasts and birds of prey. Beyond these holy beast tribes, there were countless tribes of fierce beasts.

The remaining men finally suffered a mental breakdown. Aside from a few who surrendered on the spot, the rest fled frantically toward the rear.

"Swish..." As an enemy soldier rushed forward, Lu Zhuo pushed off the ground, his body surging upward. His heavy blade descended mercilessly; the blade flashed, and the man fell. By now, he had become obsessed with the sensation of taking lives on the battlefield.

A look of coquettish annoyance followed, as she glared fiercely at Ye Fei. At the same time, she swung her arm, delivering a fierce elbow strike that landed heavily against Ye Fei’s ribs.

Mu Yuan spoke coldly, then stepped forward, pressing his foot onto A-Da’s wrist, intending to break his arm.