Chapter 56: Second Update

After tuning their instruments slightly, Chen Mingtong and the others exchanged glances and nodded.

"Huh?" Stopping abruptly with a shudder, Lin Xiaoxiao turned her head—it was actually Su Qingyu.

What should they do now? It seemed that the dusty atmosphere of this planet was blocking all communications. They still couldn't contact the base, and they wondered if Lilina and the others were worried. Were the battles of the other three factions over yet?

"Could it be because Totori has been fighting too many corrupted Shikigami lately?" Dad performed alchemy, restoring the room destroyed by Totori to its original state.

Her sensitive areas were invaded. Although she didn't feel powerless as one might imagine in daydreams, her body still reacted to some extent.

"Qing'er, you are so biased!" Although Su Zige said this, he still wore a calm smile on his face, without the slightest intention of blaming Rong Yixia.

It was still a junior high school class reunion. Over the past two years, KTVs had quietly emerged in City N. According to classmate Li Jun, he had called a month in advance to book a private room, but even so, they couldn't get a large room—only a medium-sized one.

The remaining three nodded, and the four of them slowly advanced in single file with their guns raised. Xiao Ming walked in front, followed by He Tian, then Long Qi, and finally Long Er brought up the rear as the four of them cautiously moved deeper inside.

"Does that mean that isn't your own ability?" He Tao continued to ask, his posture remaining unchanged.

However, Mrs. Qian only looked awkward for a brief moment before warmly urging Jinqing to eat the dishes. The atmosphere was harmonious and friendly, as if the scene that had just occurred had never happened at all.

Actually, Wang Bo's action carried risks: what if Wu Motian had not left behind any consciousness? What if Biter was not acting on Wu Motian's instructions? What if Biter's previous feigned defeat had prevented the third soul from being sensed in time?

Being industry insiders, they could naturally tell. Even a master of hard Qigong would probably struggle to budge it; the opponent was clearly trying to make things difficult for them.

Although he could resonate with this Immortal Flame Demon Scripture, wanting to summon it with a single thought was sheer wishful thinking.

Respecting teachers and valuing the Way was emphasized not only in the previous life, but also in this one. Given Wang Bo's status and position, he was indeed not qualified to chime in on such an occasion.

Wang Bo had previously used soul power and released a tiny bit of dark-attribute martial soul, so it was not surprising that Third Master could guess that Wang Bo possessed two martial souls.

Nearby, the ground suddenly split open, and a figure clad entirely in white leapt out. Wielding an ice sword, the figure whipped up monstrous waves of snow and slashed forward.

Before the member of the Rakshasa Sect could react, just as his left hand was clutching the bleeding stump of his right arm, he saw the white figure flash and reappear right before his eyes.

Second Aunt Li spat to the side with some resentment, looking with utter disdain at the mistress's seductive attire.

Hearing this, Sikong Zimo abruptly raised his head to see Feng Lin gazing fixedly at him, his eyes deep and profound.

Takashima Ryū was still the same, waving his folding fan, crossing his legs with an unbothered attitude, yet somehow exuding a certain elegance.

The handover had been hasty, and Ding Min was serving as a prefect for the very first time, leaving him thoroughly flustered. Fortunately, the financial deficit in Guazhou was not particularly severe, and the number of ghost households was not very high.

"Something is better than nothing," Magistrate Luo sighed. When there was nowhere to make money, one could only economize.

Not only did the young boy murmur and complain, but he even grabbed Jinxiu's wrist and gently shook it. This scene left Gu Yisheng dumbfounded, while nearly making Liu Shi and Yuegui laugh their heads off.

After giving his instructions, the Sword Peak Elder frowned and glanced at Master Moyuan, then added, "Matches between fellow disciples should stop at the point of contact; do not go too far."

Although this formula was only a single section—a chapter for regulating and tuning the body using the spiritual Qi of nature—it was not the entirety of the high-level mental cultivation method of the Suicidal Breath Heart Classic.

The relationship between Guyu, Karl, and the entire R Country might be unknown to others, but they were crystal clear about it.

"This is simply inviting a wolf into the house!" The black-robed, masked man beside him ripped off his black veil, revealing a face that was overly pale and too delicate to belong to a Tatar, and said indignantly.

Even if the father transformed by the black fog possessed a pair of pure, holy, translucent blue eyes, Mingxiu currently felt none of the joy she had experienced when first meeting him.

During the voyage from "Pirates' Port" in the western part of Hispaniola to the island of São Tomé, besides her daily patrols, inspections of navigational safety, receiving reports from senior officers, and supervising the training of sailors and gunners in matchlock operation procedures, Isabel had also done something else.

With no other choice, Xie Feng used his Demon Origin Sword to parry the gourd. Both sides shook violently from the impact, but neither retreated. This violent tremor, however, disturbed the distant gloomy radiance. Seizing the opportunity, Yin Junfeng and Tie Xiangxue broke free from the gloomy radiance, their figures soaring into the air as they shot straight down from above Xie Feng with immense spiritual power.

Xiao Caifu smiled, revealing eight teeth, and out of nowhere, she patted the person beneath her through the quilt, then spoke proudly.

At first, Li Yu had been worried that the fellows around him might resort to covert dirty tricks, but after exchanging blows, he discovered that these guys were only good for waving flags and shouting encouragement on the sidelines. If it actually came to a real fight, he could probably handle all of them with just one hand.

The fiery taste of the liquor instantly scorched her lips, bringing a faint flush to her cheeks. She put down her wine cup and hurriedly picked up the teacup nearby to drink a few sips of water.