Chapter 2442: Ashura King

“Girl, there's no rush. You can come back in a couple of days when the snow melts, or let them pick it and take it back,” Song Yiyu said with a smile. The manor was warm, like spring, and it was the girl's birthday today, which made Song Yiyu feel a bit bad.

“Princess, someone from the palace is here. It’s Eunuch He,” Coral reported immediately after they finished eating.

Watson, Qu Ling’er, and Xiang Xiaohe found a secluded spot. Watson took out the spirit wine he had bought from Aurora City and poured some for Xiang Xiaohe, as well as for himself and Qu Ling’er.

He believed Ling Tian had escaped from the Ning family, and that Ling Tian was no match for them at all.

It’s important to note that countless people have studied Bagua Yin-Yang since ancient times. The theory is not difficult to understand; what’s rare is the ability to apply it. How many people, throughout history, have managed to incorporate Bagua Yin-Yang into their spells?

With one bite, a puckering sensation filled his mouth. Watson didn’t even register whether it tasted good or bad until he finished all six fruits on the stone plate, only then feeling some of his strength return.

“Are you saying I’m old?” Yan Liuwu immediately glared with her tiger eyes, poised to strike again.

As Ping’er left, she dropped the words and turned away, making Yuan Niang blush. Yuan Niang could only stare helplessly at Ping’er as she ran off.

However, there was no other choice; aircraft were crucial for Umbrella’s development, so they had to be manufactured.

“Guards, drag her away and give her ten strokes with a rod!” the Second Princess Consort immediately commanded with a stern face.

Furthermore, given that the Xiang family was currently the leading family in Bloodwood Town, Dong Ya had already lost his momentum before he even spoke.

From then on, Bagua City’s prototype was established, later refined by many Taoist leaders. Eventually, it became the Bagua City we know today, with a population of 150,000 to 160,000.

“So, was the Second Young Master the first man to ever hold you?” Zhou Bingbing asked, probing for another detail.

Gritting my teeth, I walked away, clutching my face. For some reason, my face felt incredibly sore; it hadn’t hurt at all when I was hit, but talking to Qin Dongli made it agonizingly painful.

The remaining wolves, terrified by the sight, showed fear in their glowing blue eyes. Then, after a few low howls, they instantly fled in a panic.

Gazing into the distance, Mu Bai’s clone wondered when it would reach the other shore, and what else it would have to experience.

“Hello, student Wang. What can I do for you?” Zhen Luo smiled faintly, giving off a feeling like a gentle spring breeze.

At this moment, Feng Guhong’s excitement upon knowing he could possess this bow and arrow was naturally immense.

“Get lost! Go tell that old ghost of Mangshan that if it dares to set foot in Yuzhou City again, this King will personally pay it a visit!” a cold voice declared.

“I can release them, but you must turn around and run a hundred meters away before I do!” Big Meathead demanded.

I’ve finished 9,000 words today, and I’m still working overtime at the company. I don’t know when I’ll get home, so I’ll update again tomorrow. By the way, does anyone have a vote or two to spare?

Imagine suddenly arriving in a new environment where the atmosphere for cultivating fighting qi is incredibly strong. How would you feel? Wouldn’t you be extremely excited, wanting to immediately immerse yourself and begin training just like everyone else around you?

“Don’t kill me! If you do, you’ll die horribly!” Young Master Taylor pleaded, struggling to crawl upward.

The moment the building collapsed, a dozen dark figures flew out, followed closely by dozens of blood-soaked mid-level family members. They were met with the rapid gunfire of the Dragon Thorns. The modified automatic rifles, with their power increased several times, could inflict fatal damage on B-level super-ability users.

“The terms are quite generous, I must say I’m tempted!” Lin Jinhong said, his eyes gleaming slightly as if genuinely swayed. Brother Hu and Qin Yuan exchanged glances, both silently acknowledging the opportunity.

Li An seemed to have been prepared. He looked at Yan Luoxi, slowly sat up from the sofa, his face cold, brows furrowed, looking both serious and displeased.

She could pretend to be calm in front of others, but Li An and Ran Xu’s continuous prompting and pressure made the memories she wanted to forget, but couldn’t, flood back overwhelmingly.

At this moment, Ziyi’s gaze silently shifted to her. The moment their eyes met, she clearly saw a look of regret in Ziyi’s eyes.

This is also one of the reasons why Chinese industries, selling goods worldwide, are not considered to be dumping by various countries.

“I merely... exist to live. No one can strip me of my right to survive, nor can anyone harm the people I care about…” Su Weiliang watched Chou Bi’s body soften, slowly clenched her fist, then opened her hand and covered her still-open eyes.

“Three others are going directly to the cinema later. Let’s just go ahead; no need to wait,” said one of the boys responsible for organizing in the class.

There was also an analysis and discussion regarding Gu Yong being honored as the “Father of Wuxia.” Why was Gu Yong able to earn this title?

Another place everyone in the village enjoyed going was the newly designated area for planting medicinal herbs, not far from Diudiu’s mother’s house. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but after spending a lot of time there, she always felt more energetic, and her migraines even disappeared.

As a powerful cultivation method created by Qin Yue, one that had even devoured demonic energy, Qin Yue wanted to test whether the Kunyuan Demonic Art could once again devour it, despite the completely different nature of the power this time.

“Wow, this is really realistic. Don’t the designers here worry that someone with a strong reaction might break these frightening props by placing them so close?” Su Yi tugged at the white ghost’s tattered white robe. The fabric was thin, and it fluttered, whether from something inside or from the wind blowing through from outside.

The Creation Gu was cunning; even while conversing with Si Jun, it never stopped its mental erosion of her, gradually intensifying its efforts.

This is information known to every professional. Furthermore, there is another method: abandoning the use of magical beast heart’s essence and instead extracting heart essence directly from a professional’s body to synthesize heart essence concentrate, which is then used to create the Heart Blood Enlightenment Potion.