If Heaven Had Feelings

A deep voice came from ahead, devoid of any discernible emotion, yet it made Huanxin shudder. After a moment, she spoke in a low voice.

With a loud crash, the general spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed backward onto the ground, motionless.

Wu Juechen was truly remarkable, handsome, and amiable. Whenever they asked about Li Dai, he answered every question fully and without hesitation, reassuring them that Li Dai was doing well, possessed a high level of cultivation, and that the Tianyan Sect should feel even more confident.

Chen Lou watched the two of them frolic from the side. Just as he heard Chujian say that the child was Su Bai, his heart still felt heavy and dull.

She sat on the bed in a somewhat desolate manner, reaching out to grab her hair desperately, pulling at it like a madwoman.

At this moment, the anger in her heart had long since overwhelmed her reason, and she glared at her with vicious eyes.

Yu Simiao showed no fear. Her final sentence completely tore away all pretenses. A flash of playful amusement crossed Su Muyao's eyes—this Yu Simiao actually possessed quite a spine.

Magical artifacts used for a long time establish a certain connection with their master. As long as the master remains alive, this connection will not break, making it easy for Fu Qiusheng to pinpoint her location through the sword.

Xueshan yawned and said, "Alright, oh my, I really am tired. Cousin-in-law, let's go." She pulled Jinghong along as she walked. Jinghong glanced back at Yunqing, who nodded, turned around, and left with Yanjing.

This time, her movements were fluid. As the opening stance of the Flying Swan Sword Technique unfolded, Nangong Ling immediately noticed that An Xin was composed and at ease, her sword Qi flowing naturally at a whim, free from any of her previous urgency and haste.

"Such a terrifying artistic conception," Han Xiao took a deep breath, a look of solemnity appearing on her face. Her zither music appeared to be sonic wave sorcery, but it was actually interwoven with soul-path attacks. No wonder she was able to comprehend the domain of divine sense at such a young age.

Therefore, even if pills of this kind were refined by people like Kler, they were generally circulated only within the Order's inner sanctum and would only occasionally appear at auctions.

Three times in succession, three streams of genuine Qi burst forth from Lin Tian's mouth, piercing three large holes into the opposite wall.

The youth showed no hesitation. Reciting an incantation, he pointed his hand toward the sky, and before long, a wisp of dark cloud drifted into the clear moonlight. Gusts of autumn wind blew, causing everyone's Daoist robes to flutter in the breeze. Xuan Qingzi and the two others watched in amazement, not expecting this youth to actually possess some genuine skill.

"Indeed, it is this very child!" Upon seeing Zhuge Ming, Qi Qingyun offered his congratulations once again right away.

Hence, in certain legends, some God of Cookery develops deep affection for his own cooking utensils over time, eventually falling in love with the artifact spirit and sparing no expense to forge a physical body for it—complete nonsense stories.

"I, the Taiyi Sect, join!" The sect master of the Taiyi Sect, having witnessed the boundless universe with his own eyes, was the first to raise both hands in agreement.

However, as time went on, the people of the Sea God clan showed not the slightest relaxation, their expressions turning ashen to the extreme.

A flash of cold light crossed Wu Tian's eyes as he delivered a single slap toward the three charging figures, a slap imbued with immense power.

The next moment, the spirit sword wreathed entirely in purple Qi was deflected upward, and then it shot backward at high speed, ultimately burying its blade into the trunk of a massive tree that required several people to embrace. The entire process occurred without a single trace of resistance; the tree trunk was pierced straight through as if it were mere tofu, seemingly causing no obstruction to the sword whatsoever.

Hearing this, Wumo also put down his wine cup and waited for Wujiuwei's reply. Because Dayuan frequently waged wars against Wusun for no other reason than Wusun's covetous desire for Dayuan's national treasure—the Heavenly Horses. If not for the Western Regions this time, Dayuan would still treat Wusun as a formidable enemy.

As for so-called invisible ink, how could it be that complicated? It was merely a combination of special chemical agents. When he did chemistry experiments in junior high school, he knew at least several reagent pairings that could turn a liquid from colorless to colored. The simplest one was iodine tincture meeting starch, which automatically turned red.

Following the advice of his brothers, the Fish Demon Crocodile King returned to the enemy camp and then swam toward the Dragon Palace. After conducting several rounds of reconnaissance, he discovered a prime opportunity, knocked out a Dragon Palace guard, transformed into his appearance, and sneaked into the Dragon Palace to bide his time.

The Gold-Threaded Jade Burial Suit—he had to get his hands on it because once this item left the country, wealthy tycoons abroad would undoubtedly go crazy for it! When the time came, with proper operation, promotion, and auctioning, it would fetch at least 4 billion or more.

After the Black Rat Beast King trapped the Divine Hero Night Monkey within the Invincible Immortal Cave, this was fantastic news for the Yellow Rat Beast King. Seizing the strategic opportunity, he led the Thunder Rat Beast King and the Hunter Rat Beast King to continue raiding the Left Family Army's encampment, targeting General Zuo Di.

Some super-factions existed by relying on the power of faith—a power that surpassed almost all spiritual energy. It was even more formless than the power of intent, yet its might was all the more bizarre and difficult to fend off.

"I'm not used to using this gadget; I still prefer the feeling of killing with my hands!" Guo Nianfei tossed the pistol onto the ground and walked straight into the villa.

Zhang Mo let out a shout, whirling his ring-headed saber to the absolute limit to keep Yuan Shao's attacks blocked on the outside.

Luoying looked toward Xie Pei, only to see that Xie Pei's expression remained entirely unchanged upon hearing those words, as if he cared not at all about the matter.

If one's luck was poor and it turned out to be a snake spirit, although it might not meet the criteria one hundred percent, it could at least become a mid-tier grand demon.

Upon hearing Professor X's explanation, everyone understood that Magneto's goal was actually to cause chaos at the United Nations Summit, which could only be described as daring beyond measure.

Fung Shenmei said this as she walked over to help check things out, then searched online and discovered that the electronic lock was likely out of power. She helped Andy charge it and repaired the door lock.

"God of War, Wang Fugui, you guys should rest for a while; I'll guard the Palace Master." Payne walked over from the corridor at that moment, standing before the two of them and speaking in a heavy tone.

"Can you tell me now what on earth is going on?" Luoying looked quietly at Su Hong and asked softly.

"Do you really take the mortal world to have no Celestial Masters?" Shixou put away her compass and looked toward the southeast direction where Province S was located.