Chapter 60 People Who Are Unfulfilled Are the Most Terrifying

Jiang Mengnan blinked, looking at Lu Yu with a face full of curiosity.

Lu Yu hesitated for a moment, unable to hold back, and tentatively asked, "After that day, why were you avoiding me?"

Jiang Mengnan turned her head toward him in utter bewilderment: "What day?"

Hearing this name, Wang Ziran was slightly startled. He knew that this naming style was characteristic of the homeworld of Gui, the people of Aist.

Failing to control its balance, the Soul-Eater Spider crashed heavily onto the ground. The impact caused a large gush of blood-red marrow fluid to spray out from its abdominal sac. Yu Bin could even see some fragments of flesh mixed within it, and it looked as though a portion of its internal organs might have ruptured as well.

Xie Mu's group—some holding sabers, others wearing boxing gloves—though lacking anyone with a ferocious and terrifying appearance, nonetheless did not look like kind or gentle people.

"General Yang is too modest. Since General Yang has surrendered to me, I certainly will not treat you poorly. If you have any questions now, just ask them." Chengtian also knew that Yang Lianquan's surrender to him was undoubtedly to acquire the Dao of immortality.

Beside the hospital bed, sitting upon a chair, Yan'er recounted to Captain Jiang and Captain Hua the reasons why Zhang San's wife had threatened her, and the true reason why Zhang San was currently refusing to reveal where the ancient painting was hidden.

"I'm fine," Long Ling said softly, reaching out to wipe the blood from his face. He tried to get up, but his whole body ached and he was utterly devoid of strength.

Xiao Yurou sat together with Zhong Yuwei, holding a kite in her hand and chattering away with Zhong Yuwei. Looking at the kite, Bai Shu let out a soft sigh.

Yet it seemed as though something was missing. Clearly, it was just a single step away, yet for a long time, it refused to break through.

Meanwhile, Xiao Feng harbored no such hatred at all. His expression was calm, and his gaze revealed much more of a sense of admiration—admiration for Li Shan, and admiration for the strong. This feeling of admiration came from the depths of Xiao Feng's soul, without the slightest bit of falsehood or affectation.

But now Zhang Jiuyang discovered that although he had transformed into Zhong Kui, he did not possess that vast divine power, acting rather like a clay bodhisattva or a paper tiger.

The very instant Qining fell into his embrace, Lu Yuchen felt happy in his heart. The haze had not dispersed, but his mood was much better.

The ground beneath Yue Ling's feet cracked directly, and his figure lunged forward like a cannonball. The ground within a radius of ten zhang seemed to tremble, and his momentum was as fierce as an erupting volcano.

He had thought it was just a private formality anyway. After all, as Song Jingnian had said, the distinction between a sister-in-law and a younger sister wasn't all that great; the formality mattered more than the substance, and if making a bit of merry play could put Qining at ease, he was more than happy to help out.

The power of the Primordial Chaos Qi had long since surpassed the category of magical artifacts, and was fully comparable to lower-grade defensive and offensive spiritual artifacts.

In the world of immortality, immortal sects and clans were countless, but grand immortal sects as exalted as Luofu were exceedingly rare. Among the overseas cultivation sects, only the Vast Ocean Immortal Sect could compare to it.

Institute Director Li and Chief Engineer Chi had long been waiting with a group of people at the entrance of the computing institute, extending a warm welcome to Gao Zhendong's arrival.

The lowest nighttime temperature in Jiamu could plummet to forty degrees below zero. If he failed to find Huo Yanzhou, his life would be in mortal danger.

Now that it was becoming a reality, any normal person would feel nervous. After all, this was the realm of the gods; letting people fly in the sky would absolute have been considered miraculous sorcery in the past. Yet, having been exposed to modern knowledge, they knew that all of this could be achieved through technology.

The spatial portal had already developed cracks. At the same time, due to overuse, the spatial device on the head of the Type-3 Kiryu experienced a drop in efficiency and had to rest for a period of time.

Leng Feng recalled the battle in the Acacia Forest: even when facing the formidable and powerful Great Magician, they had shown not the slightest fear, shouting fearlessly and defiantly "Long live His Majesty! Long live the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom!" as they surged forward. A myriad of emotions washed over him all at once.