42. The Grandmaster [Film/TV]

"Alright, Lier, stop talking. Can you please let him eat first?" Su Qiao said with a hint of displeasure.

That syllable was drawn out for a long time. Just then, a tangible, silver-white radiance shot up from behind Gu Fan, piercing straight into the night sky.

Hearing this, Lin Hao felt a deafening roar in his mind, and an immensely bizarre sensation immediately flooded his entire body.

"Alright, we retreat. Break through and head back to Rain City now!" Dragon Fist turned his horse around and ordered the army to withdraw.

The moonlight was cold and crisp, casting a faint brilliance upon the ground. The sound of the Xiao flute was like a clear pool of water, sending ripples of light layer after layer as it pierced through the silent night sky.

When it comes to hunting and eating game, it might be difficult elsewhere, but here, Zhan Xiu, who had lived in the mountains for many years, was naturally quite skilled at it.

Hu Shuntang pressed close against the heavy door, shrinking his body backward with all his might, as if he wanted to squeeze his entire body right through the crack of the door.

Treasures were still appearing one after another, but the quality of those that had just appeared was not very high, consisting merely of treasure-grade items. Xuyun and the others had not yet made a move, choosing instead to pause and wait quietly.

"Are you truly prepared to spare the Gu brothers?" The bamboo-hatted man raised his head slightly, his gaze beneath the black gauze looking coldly at Tantai Jie.

"Just like the fate of Cronus..." Hearing Zhao Qian's description, El couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ding Huo and the others, who had already escaped from the gene therapy room, naturally had no idea about the mutation taking place inside, nor could they have anticipated it.

Lin Meimian touched her forehead, suddenly recalling the scene of her first time running away from home simply because the sound of her coughing had disturbed her father's sleep.

"I saw them, I saw them! Everything is just as Brother Jin predicted!" Houyi shouted excitedly, flying down the steps from the moon-gazing terrace.

On her legs were a pair of white casual trousers, and on her feet were flesh-pink soft-leather flat boat shoes.

Back when he was fourteen years old and joined the Red Army, serving as a communications soldier for this veteran commander, he was in that very regiment. It was only after crossing the grasslands that he and his entire platoon were reassigned to another army along with this old superior, missing out on the Night Tiger Regiment's western expedition across the Hexi Corridor.

At this very moment, the hour of Wei had passed, the sky was dreary and desolate, and the spring day lacked all luster. A biting cold wind swept by, causing Xuanzang to tremble involuntarily.

Before he knew it, half a year had passed since he came to this world. Over the past six months, Fu Can had completely come to understand this world, this pugilistic realm.

"Your honorable surname? You ask for my honorable surname? What is my surname again? Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li; Zhou, Wu, Zheng, Wang... I have the surname Zhou, how do you like that?" The thin old man rambled off the top of his head.

Now that a portion of his strength had been exposed, Chen Cheng no longer feared whatever they might try.

Xing Mu was in the room accompanying Qin Yu when Xing Jue walked in and whispered a few words to him. Xing Mu frowned and waved his hand, signaling Xing Jue to withdraw.

Zhou Bai could give this role to whoever he pleased, and nobody else had any right to say otherwise. At worst, they would just think Zhou Bai wasn't close enough to you—damn it, whoever cares! Old Master Zhou isn't relying on you guys to make a living. Doesn't thinking like that feel exceptionally refreshing?

After Di Hao released the Emperor Jiang Guqin, the Exquisite Pagoda also floated behind him, its divine light radiating in all directions. Di Hao plucked the strings, and a melodious, pleasing sound rang out, making everything feel so wonderful—the sky azure, the mountains green, and the waters clear—instantly transforming the agonizing scene of wailing before their eyes.

"Leader Alisa, if you want a reward, please give it to the Cute God Cult." Nolan shook her head, indicating that she did not need any reward. However, she did not refuse outright either; instead, she assigned the reward to the Cute God Cult.

After all, Bailin was far more steady than Longteng. Otherwise, back when they heard Guo Fan's agonizing roar and saw Tiger Lu swinging a giant tree to charge at the Sirius Army, Bailin wouldn't have grabbed Longteng and fled into the distance.

This is something unknown to many cultivators in this world, and those who do know it dare not speak of it lightly. After all, though the myriad realms of stars are boundless, those who cultivate to a certain level tend to grow increasingly selfish and cold-hearted.

Upon hearing such a bold claim from Lin Tai, Lin Chengzhang found it somewhat hard to believe. He hadn't touched the texts in over a decade; how could he possibly recite them backward now? If he had claimed he could do so in the past, she might have believed him, but to be able to do it even now made her rather suspicious.

Bai Yu summoned the speed she used during her past life's intensive training, quickly packed her things, and walked toward the two men who were urging her incessantly.

When the divine medical lights of Chen Chenghui and Ning Yuwei were retracted, not a single demon remained on the planet Renyi. Chen Chenghui believed that from the moment the Demon Alliance Army invaded the Yin-Yang Star Realm up to now—a span of two years—at least ten billion human cultivators and mortal humans had been slaughtered or enslaved by the demons.

Xu Lin only replied with a smiling emoji. Ever since her return, she had completely avoided mentioning anything about the matters between herself and him, as if they had never happened at all. Only, one wondered if she felt the same way deep within her heart.

"I said, hand over the treasure and I will spare your life. Don't be ungrateful and refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit of fine wine~" The Spirit Emperor powerhouse whom Ye Weilao addressed as Third Brother brandished the long blade in his hand, slowly forcing Huyan Kai into a dead end.

One could tell from the bonus attributes of the Annihilation Set that this equipment was tailor-made for the Archer class. While Rogues might also experience a massive surge in power with this set, it could never match the sheer satisfaction an Archer would get. Just a few pieces of the set could increase one's own class skill attack power by 18%, an advantage that simply could not be ignored. Welcome!

"Well-come, a single slash of the sword!" Facing the joint attack of the six, Sanbao neither retreated nor evaded. Gripping his sword with both hands, he let out a great shout while simultaneously unleashing a massive, dark-golden attack wave.

If sneaking into Mangyang Mountain might conceivably be accomplished without alerting the Mangyang clan's patriarch, stepping foot into Ancestral Goat Valley would undoubtedly draw the immediate attention of the Mangyang ancestor.