Chapter 43

"Have you been to the hospital for a check-up? Are there any sequelae?" I thought for a moment, then hurriedly asked again.

His right arm was now completely limp, hanging down as if it had no bones at all... and in truth, that was indeed the case. The bones in his right arm had been completely pulverized during the clash just moments ago, shattering the internal structure into tiny fragments.

"It's impossible now. You've ruined my life, and you've ruined your own life as well. The most terrifying outcome for a clever person is not only destroying someone else's life, but also losing the ability to properly control their own," I said.

As for the Dark Sealing Ring exchanged this time, it was specially prepared by Patches purely to enhance his own offensive power.

Inside the restaurant, Mi Jing intentionally yielded her seat to Gu Dongcheng, purposely arranging for him to sit next to Shanshan.

Wu Xiaomeng was scooped up into Lin Feng's arms once again. Having gained experience, this time there was no delay; Lin Feng turned right around and bolted.

Tang Yan smiled slightly. "Isn't Elder Xiang himself far from old? Looking at you now, you're just like a middle-aged man in your forties, right in the prime of your life. There are still plenty of great things you can accomplish in the future." Elder Xiang was also infected by Tang Yan's words and burst into hearty laughter.

Afterward, I sat stiffly in the chair, a sensation that filled me with panic. Xu Mushen's eyes fell upon my face time and time again; sometimes he would glance and look away, and other times he would gaze for a long while before looking away.

At Yuxu Palace, Primeval Lord of Heaven looked at the miserable state of his disciples with a gloomy expression. Now that even Yunzhongzi had been severely injured, were the disciples of the Intercept Teaching truly superior to his own?

Seeing that Richard and the Thing had remained silent, Zhang Taibai knew immediately that they must have long been accustomed to such treatment. Perhaps it wasn't just the two of them; the other two members of the Fantastic Four were likely no exception.

Lang Fei directed all his attention squarely onto Tang Xinglin, because as long as he kept following him, sooner or later he would uncover whatever dark secrets the Tang family was hiding.

Saint Ancestor Hengfeng, who had just transformed back into his original form, let out another long roar—not directed at Su Ci, but at a satellite revolving around the Fifth Mountain. Much like the moon is to the Earth, that satellite served as the moon of the Fifth Mountain.

Somchai shook his head, said nothing more, had a few drinks with Afaf, and then stood up and left.

Cried screams rang out continuously; blood flew across the entire plaza, and sand and gravel danced through the skies. Many disciples were injured by flying stone chips, and half of the Tianwu Sect's council hall was blown into collapse by several melon bombs.

As the figures of Wang Kai and Diyin became visible to everyone, the sight of those two blood-drenched figures with protruding white bones instantly left the crowd staring in extreme bewilderment.

Ding Li climbed back up, walked over to Zhu Biao, and let out a bizarre laugh. Startled completely awake, Zhu Biao stared at Ding Li and let out a loud scream. With a single sweep of the iron halberd in Ding Li's hand, Zhu Biao's head was cleanly severed.

Stepping into the canyon, the sight before them caused Leng Yi and Bai Susu to draw in sharp breaths of cold air. Leng Yi had already been anxious, but the things before his eyes only made him doubly so.

The astonishment in Ye Qingqing's heart can well be imagined. She had never truly believed that there existed a cultivation world completely divorced from secular society, let alone powers that transcended worldly limits.

It turned out that the imperial prince was named Long Sihai. This time, upon arriving here, he had immediately rushed to the third floor to refine magical treasures. The city lord still held him in high regard and initially stationed guards outside to prevent anyone from disturbing his crafting process.

These people had already signed their rental contracts one after another, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the houses within had been leased out.

Wuwuwu—the bugle horns of the peasant army sounded, and human tides surged forward. Countless peasant soldiers shouted as they charged toward the new army camp.

"I'm afraid this is merely the Grand Commander's polite rhetoric. Everything you've mentioned is common knowledge; we understand the principle that without a country there can be no home, but this old man would like to pose a few questions." The head of the Ma family was an old man in his sixties. Although he had a decent relationship with Zhu Shouyi, he was an old and crafty fox who was not easily swayed by Zhu Hao's sweet words.

For a moment, Qin Haining had no idea what expression to put on to respond appropriately. Brother-in-law—he recognized the characters when taken apart, and could barely make sense of them when put together, but coming from A Jin's mouth, he simply didn't understand.

She forced herself to calm down. It's fine, it's fine; rumors happen every single day. Wasn't there a rumor just a short while ago claiming she had committed murder? Yet in the end, it all turned out to be a false alarm.

He still remembered clearly how Liu Qingyang had severed the Corpse King's head within a single minute.

Shi Su closed her eyes. As Jing Jihan's arm wrapped around her waist, goosebumps rose all over her body in anticipation of the impending excruciating pain. However, the man wrapped the majority of the heat-insulating tablecloth tightly around her, holding her securely in his arms at the same time. He muttered something low by her ear—before she could catch it clearly, she vaguely sensed it was three words...

Secondly, it was to utilize such massive battles to continuously consume those cannon-fodder-like subterranean life forms.

Once a Dao Nation was established, their Calamity Luck Dao would earn the qualification to contend for hegemony under the heavens, no longer subjugated by anyone.

Zhang Deshuai was the most agitated. He shoved aside the heavenly soldiers blocking his path, his body once again possessed by a demon general.

Seeing Elder Xu, who had personally come to deliver red eggs, Old Master Yue was truly baffled, so he simply asked outright.

Hearing this, Baoyu flew into a frenzy. Originally coming from an aristocratic family, he was able to skip the preliminary scholar examinations and take the provincial examination directly. Sure enough, in the spring examination of the following year he passed as a provincial graduate, and immediately secured his position as a jinshi in the autumn examination, ranking seventh in the second tier. Only then was Xue Pan satisfied enough to seemingly consent, though with a trace of reluctance, to marry Baochai to him.

He had stayed inside the tower for the better part of a day, not to collect spiritual flames, but because he found those fire-attribute legacy techniques rather fascinating.

In the distance, a towering inferno rose into the firmament, illuminating the entire shanty town district. Whether due to psychological suggestion or something else, Vist could actually feel the scorching heat of the blazing fire against his cheeks.