Chapter 41

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The Mystical Profound Iron Staff, its seven seals broken, unleashed a weight as vast as the heavens and earth. The owner of the astonished face beneath the staff was destined to be eliminated.
The crowd was already accustomed to such sights; they had seen things far more terrifying than this. If one were scared off by such a display, how could one dare to call oneself an adventurer?
Two massive surges of mental pressure, originating from unknown sources, pressed down abruptly upon Long Tianwei. His face turned pale, his thoughts raced, and he shivered involuntarily, cursing, "What a ghostly weather; why is it so cold?" The two waves of pressure circled him, found nothing unusual, and vanished in an instant.
Long Tianwei’s footsteps halted abruptly, and he turned to look at the "Killing Emperor," who had been trailing in his dust. As he expected, Long Tianwei did not charge directly at him, but stopped ten meters away, staring at him with cold eyes.
Disorderly gunfire, mingled with clamorous noise, reached the ears of Yuan Xing and the others.
It must be known that this was only because Yang Ting had blocked most of the force with his long sword; otherwise, he would surely have died on the spot.
Chen Jing remained very concerned about Zhao Yubo’s situation and hoped to hear from the mouth of the Second Divine General of the Ziwei Palace what had become of him.
"Sigh, that is the only way." Ma Linyi nodded; he knew what the fatty said was the truth.
Jiu Jiu understood the meaning behind Liu Tian’s words. She could feel his sorrow; her glowing, mesmerizing blue eyes were enough to convey the depths of Liu Tian’s heart. Liu Tian turned his head to look at Jiu Jiu, forcing himself to relax his mood.
In the current world, it was almost impossible for a mobile phone to have no signal. Even when they entered the secret realm of Peach Blossom Town previously, the phone still had a signal.
Chen Mingyu and Feng Houdun were also nearby, leaning against makeshift wooden stumps, as the group devoured their food ravenously. They took a piece of flatbread, tore it open, and dipped it in vegetable juices—the taste was unimaginably good. Having been hungry to begin with, and now faced with such fragrant food, they naturally gorged themselves.
Prior to this, they had already used the Sword of Gryffindor to destroy the locket stolen from the old toad woman. Now, according to intelligence, the Hufflepuff cup in their hands was Voldemort’s final Horcrux.
Gu Mian had not seen Jiang Qian for a long time and missed him dearly. With Jiang Qian treating her this way, she slowly became lost in the moment, and the two began a bout of physical intimacy.

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"Kind soul, I cannot accept card payments here, nor can I take cash. Does the kind soul have WeChat?" The old man said, casually pulling out an Apple phone.
"I'm not quite sure, but I don't think the other party would spend over two thousand yuan for no reason just to play an unsung hero." Wan Wan curled her lips.
Since Pei Ren had seen through it at a glance, could it be that this item actually held nothing particularly rare?
Taking advantage of this time, Leng Ye strode to the infirmary. An Ran had just finished coaxing the two children to sleep and was coming out of the inner room when she bumped right into Leng Ye.
Although the fake "Son of God" felt that the descendants of Chi You were annoying most of the time, he truly worried about them when real trouble arose.
As the days passed, Jiang Qian’s life became enriched. On one hand, he went to the company to help Lin Xue, and on the other, he hung out at school, occasionally brawling with that fellow Baili Xuan, finding it all incredibly joyful.
The events of the apocalypse had not only ruined the entire Earth, but it would also be impossible to return to a certain level of stability without several decades. Conservatively speaking, according to Pei Yingmin, it would be hard to return to pre-apocalyptic levels of construction and technology in less than a hundred years.
"Poisoned? Can poison make a person look more handsome? What kind of poison is so strange?" Zheng Jiayu asked curiously.
"The Ice God Technique? The name is certainly domineering enough, but for a low-tier Saint-grade skill, it seems a bit unrefined." Jiang Chen smiled. Cultivation techniques and martial arts that could be called "God" were generally very powerful, at least reaching the Earth-grade. For the Jiang family’s legacy technique to be merely Saint-grade and yet claim to be "God" was indeed a bit unrefined.
"Did you see my car? Do you think I’m someone lacking money? How about this: my daily income is around 100 million RMB. For Mogu Ling’s sake, I’ll take a loss—pay me 50 million RMB a day, and I’ll agree to help you film," said Chen Yidao.
"Invincible? Would he sire a son like you who lies without batting an eye? If he’s so strong, why are you living here? Isn't it because you were beaten into fear and had to hide?" Tian Yi joked, teasing Xue Tianfeng.
"What’s wrong? Did you find something?" Tian Yi had already reached Bai Yin’s side, feeling extremely strange as he watched his brother’s distracted state.
"Red-Hair, gather all the brothers and come with me to Hongfu Supermarket. Today, I am determined to take it," Le Ju declared heroically.

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On the way back, all the Blood Disciples remained silent. During the slaughter, they had been exceptionally energetic. Watching those frantic figures and the scattering blood, Tian Yi felt deep sympathy for these men who had left their homes so early.
Having to rush to two different battlefields in a single night left Si Aomu feeling extremely puzzled. This showed no regard for the soldiers’ stamina! Back in his hometown, whenever a major battle occurred, the generals’ primary concern was the soldiers’ rest. Such constant rushing was a grave taboo in military strategy.
Shen Chongming knew that doing this was wrong, so he suppressed the unease in his heart and pulled Xiao Pengcheng and Shi Bingzheng forward to help.
Chen Yidao spoke with Eugene, who was far away in the United States, via computer. Protection money collected in the U.S. was always kept by Eugene, so Chen Yidao contacted him first.
Description: The Jade Rat guarding the Heavenly Mountains, possessed of great strength. It is the crystallization of the illicit love between Chang’e’s Jade Rabbit, who could not bear the loneliness, and a weasel.
"This... thank you!" Ye Feng truly wanted that piece of metal; rare metals were indeed quite scarce in the Tianyan Dynasty.
As time passed, my coordination with Zui Lanlan became increasingly proficient, and of course, the assistance from Mosquito was indispensable.
The fatty looked down and saw the large white flower pinned to his chest slowly turning red. He immediately raised his hand to grab the stem.
"That’s right, you old fossil, has your son bought your graveyard for you yet?" Wei Hao shouted along as well.