Chapter 37

"Brother Tie, I was wrong, I was truly wrong! Stop hitting me, please, I was wrong!" Zheng Chengqiang, his face covered in blood, wailed and begged for mercy, not daring to fight back in the slightest.

Lin Feng thought to himself, not daring to be even the least bit careless. Even with the Golden Immortal Seal in his hand, he dared not underestimate any Ghost King. The power of a Ghost King was such that a single moment of distraction or a failure to deploy the Seal in time would lead to instant annihilation. The more Lin Feng sensed the presence of the Ghost King, the more cautious he became.

"If you aren't willing to wait, you can get the hell out!" Tang Hao said unceremoniously, showing no regard for Hu Feng’s face at all.

Of course, they had another reason for slowing their pace: a great river had appeared, blocking their path.

The princesses of the Later Jin, and later those of the Manchu Qing, were always prepared to be sent to Mongolia for political marriages.

Shen Ziyang was clearly getting excited. He did not want to spend his whole life in the estate just collecting family dividends. After studying organizations and syndicates around the world, Shen Ziyang harbored great ambitions.

Although they were an elite force—a powerful group of pirates backed by the official Spanish navy—there were, after all, too few white men among them. They mostly recruited local indigenous people and Chinese immigrants.

Chen Zihua instinctively covered his mouth, then scurried along behind Li Yuanqing and Chen Yougen, not daring to utter another word.

They had been getting along quite harmoniously, but in the blink of an eye, the situation had undergone such a heaven-turning, earth-shaking reversal that Zhou Jiaojiao could hardly believe her eyes.

Although he already had a preliminary understanding, he had to confirm it. If this Ink Qilin Beast truly possessed the ability to manipulate the five elements of earth just like the divine Qilin, then he could implement his plan, and he certainly could not let this beast escape.

There was no better fuel for burning ships than petroleum. This time, Old Jiu went all out, launching a temporary mission and investing a million gold coins. Participants had to contribute at least a thousand gold coins, with commissions based on the destruction caused, until the million gold coins were exhausted.

Xia Xin also learned that the boy's name was Wu Xu; he was some distant relative of Zhu Xiaoxuan’s family, here today to pay a visit with other relatives.

Guan Jian nodded. The car turned onto Gongyuan Road, and the surroundings grew quiet. The night was perfect, and because of the cold, the air felt crisper than usual. We opened the window a crack to let the breeze in. I adjusted the seat so that, while lying down, my head was aligned perfectly with the sunroof.

The implication could not have been clearer, and the other three, bold and confident in their skills, immediately volunteered to be the vanguard and clear the obstacles for the others.

He suppressed the raging storm in his heart, hurriedly sat back in the driver’s seat, and retracted the rearview mirror.

Shu Yuewu was too clever; changing the subject didn’t work. After constant experimentation, Xia Xin discovered that only one method could avoid this topic.

As soon as Yang Jiekai heard Han Ning say she still had savings, his eyes lit up. He was just about to ask how much was there, but the words died on his lips. Han Ning had just said it wasn't held in her name, so even if they divorced, he wouldn't get a single cent.

If he told her now that he had changed, what would she have left to look at or laugh about later? At the very least, he would wait until she had laughed enough before he told her.

Tang Jin smiled good-naturedly. Whether it was the White Qilin of the past or the Tang Jin of the present, he certainly couldn't be described as approachable. Yet, he had been the one initiating topics throughout the journey, and he even ignored the Ghost King’s coldness, making him seem remarkably easy to get along with.

The entire Southern Frontier was currently in a state of closure. Aside from the secret passages they knew of, no citizen of the Southern Frontier could step a single inch outside the city.

Facing Mewtwo’s Psychic, Primal Groudon and Primal Kyogre began to struggle desperately. One radiated a heavy, imposing power, while the other displayed a quality capable of devouring everything. Under the resistance of these two forces, the Psychic power began to crumble, and several grim lines appeared on Mewtwo’s forehead.

One’s spiritual sense is the seat of one’s essence, energy, and spirit. With his spiritual sense damaged by the tiger’s roar, Xiao Tao’s own essence, energy, and spirit were also compromised, leaving him momentarily listless.

When Shen Qinghong originally awakened his bloodline, a portion of his phoenix true blood had been consumed, and the Phoenix Blood Pills he took were not as many as Su Yunliang’s. Therefore, although he fully awakened his bloodline, he did not undergo a transformation at the time because the gift from the Heavenly Dao that descended was used to replenish his origin.

But the carriage was swaying and bumping in just the right way, perfect for a half-sleep, half-wake state; he really didn’t want to get down and walk into the tavern for a drink.

Of the world’s three great poisons, behind each one lies a poignant and moving secret. Those who do not know Bai Xue would never know that there are so many stories and so many people in this world of martial arts.

Once this thought emerged, her face instantly went pale. She stared wide-eyed through the floor-to-ceiling window of the furniture mall at the tall, upright man inside. The more she looked at him, the more a sense of sadness grew in her heart.

Furthermore, Yuan Yao came from the Yuan family, which had held high office for four generations. He naturally knew the danger that local great clans posed to the ruling class. In Lu Xun’s view, a Yuan Yao with ambitions of achieving great things would naturally not sit idly by and ignore these powerful families. After all, had leaders like Cao Cao not long since begun to promote scholars from humble backgrounds to suppress the established aristocracy?

Back at the thin membrane of the universe, Li Wu returned to his original form. While re-absorbing the aura of the laws, he could not hide the joy in his heart, his face beaming with smiles.

A burst of intense cheers erupted at the scene, as they celebrated for the victorious Aerodactyl.

Luo Li dodged the wind and retreated inward, watching them fight leisurely. Suddenly, several hidden weapons flew toward her. She turned nimbly, and the weapons embedded themselves into the door with a *swish*.

Because of their previous close contact, Li Wu could be certain that, like him, she had not used the bar's makeup, nor had she worn anything like false teeth.

Suddenly, Da Niu and Er Niu let out a painful roar, and their bodies began to sway.