Volume 1, Chapter 19: The Schemes of the Second Branch

Mages are naturally fragile and lack the physical prowess of warriors, but this spirit technique from the Ning family is quite unique, perfectly compensating for that deficiency.

"Miao... Miao'er." Gu Liufeng felt that force vanish, and only then was he able to clearly see the person before him.

After eating the food he had brought in his habitat, he could then go to bed and rest.

Standing outside the city, one could see the towering, boundless walls, with a sea of dark figures crowding and swarming into the city gates.

After all, in this day and age, everyone is accustomed to equipment like robots. Judging solely by their appearance, the K91s do not look particularly outlandish; since their combat functions have not yet been displayed, no one knows what they truly are.

The Rascal King shouted loudly, trying to draw everyone's attention back, but the crowd ignored him.

Fang Han nodded and said, "I do have them here." As he spoke, he took a few prescriptions from the back hall and handed them to Lin Mo, saying, "These are all prescriptions written by our master. I keep every one he writes so I can study them, hoping to stand on my own feet soon and relieve him of his worries." He Ren praised Fang Han profusely after hearing this.

Once the mirror team completes the main task, they will receive a unique reward: the mirror team will be transformed into an official reincarnation squad.

Ao Shi glared at his father and quickly ran over, crouching before the Thirteenth Girl, tenderly wiping the glistening tears from the corners of her eyes. In return, he received a hysterical "Get out!" from the beautiful woman, followed by her desperately pushing him away.

"My children, you have come." The old man suddenly opened his eyes. There was not a trace of vitality in those eyes, which left Ye Yu stunned for a moment.

The old man nodded slightly, looking at Ye Yu with a faint smile, and said, "The Coiling Dragon Sword once followed me through battles across the world, staining half the sky with blood; its fame shook the earth. Unfortunately, now..." The old man did not continue, but Ye Yu understood what he meant.

Zheng Biao was desperate to reach into his bosom for that gold-plated brick, but Guan Sheng was attacking relentlessly, pressing him step by step, leaving him no room to move.

In the thirteenth year of Jingtai, she was not the weary, elderly woman who had already seen it all and reached the age of sixty; she was in the vibrant, innocent, and pure bloom of her youth.

"Come to my office after school; I have something to discuss with you," Lu Ning said to Lin Feng.

This time, the Earth Fiend did not even bother to speak to Luo Yu and simply dove back into the silver lake. Sang Yan seemed to have anticipated the outcome of the battle and did not appear at all. When Luo Yu returned to the treehouse carrying the now-healed and sleeping Er Hua, she felt incredibly oppressed, yet she did not know what to do.

"Is this that senior of yours?" The man did not answer Tang Caiwei's question, but instead looked Zhou Bingran over with a scrutinizing gaze, asking in a magnetic voice.

Hu Fei saw the intoxicated look in Nalan Ruoshui's eyes and, clearly moved by the strategy he had racked his brains to devise, felt triumphant. He believed he had finally improved Nalan Ruoshui's impression of him, so that even if he continued to pursue her in the future, he wouldn't be kept at arm's length.

"Savage Impact!" As his battle aura reached its peak, Sunu's frame grew slightly larger. He was like a human tank, charging toward Bakal.

The leader of the Corpse Mountain branch dragged his weary body into the great hall. The dark, gloomy hall was exceptionally quiet, as if the drop of a pin could be heard.

When the sun quietly rose above the horizon, golden light filtered through the gaps in the exquisite, luxurious curtains, silently spilling onto the shadows in the corner of the sofa, bringing a heavy brightness to the tranquil room.

Just as I was feeling smug, I suddenly heard a scream. I immediately looked toward them and saw that Chao Shaomin's back had been clawed by a fellow, and blood began to flow immediately.

Her identity was finally acknowledged, and tears streamed down Wu Yanhua's cheeks. She didn't know what to say; she felt that all the grievances she had suffered in the past were finally worth it.

Now that Yang Rui's mother had come to the internet cafe, the boys could not help but feel anxious, worried that it might affect the competition.

Wen Ruixiu widened his eyes. Looking back vigilantly, he saw Tie Rou in black, almost blending into the night.

Xia Luo caught the ball thrown by Qian Zhifeng and immediately took a shot. Qian Zhifeng did not believe Xia Luo's claim and dove desperately toward the top left corner, missing again. This time, the ball entered the goal in the top right corner.

Song Gang was a master of the third level of Mingjin, yet he couldn't do anything to Tian Guangguang. His movement techniques were profound, and combined with his lightning-fast sword skills, he was truly impossible to guard against. Otherwise, given his continuous acts of evil, he would have been killed long ago.

She suddenly recalled the image of Ye Qingting turning back, gently tapping her desk, and whispering to ask for her homework.

Guan Ju'er sat in the back seat. With Bao Yifan there, she remained clear-headed the whole way. What she couldn't stand was the way the two in the front locked eyes during red lights; it was like fire meeting gunpowder. She envied them.

Under Bao Yifan's intense gaze, Andy stubbornly blinked a few times in protest, but ultimately relented, thinking to herself, *Don't hurt him again.*

Yan You closed her eyes. Mo Yishen's scent seemed to still drift through her room, and her nose felt as if it were still filled with his faint, crisp yet gentle woody fragrance.

"Mr. Zhan, if you can guarantee that we can enter and exit the underwater temple smoothly to receive the inheritance, and if you can reinforce the seal, we are willing to give up this chance for a reversal, because we truly cannot afford any more losses. This is also the wish of most of our clan members," the Great Elder said, looking at Zhan Tian with earnest eyes.

Several warriors watched, then all reached out to pick up the teacups in front of them and drank them in one gulp. Such a powerhouse would have no need for such trouble if he wanted to kill them.

The ensuing hurricane flattened the iron trees, which had stood for ten thousand years, directly to the ground. The surrounding grass and bushes rippled like green waves, spreading outward from where he stood.