Chapter 162 Another Promotion

Having said that, Dao Sansheng immediately began to practice. Although he was out of primordial stones, he was only a hair's breadth away from a breakthrough, so he figured he needed to continue cultivating.

Returning to his room, Dao Sansheng sat cross-legged once more, taking out his last two primordial stones and placing them right beside him. This time, he was prepared to burn his boats and...

The reason she posed such a challenge was simply that the King of Knights wanted to find an excuse to fight these two ghosts—though the two ghosts had never turned down a fight, the code of chivalry prevented Artoria from attacking others without good reason, even if the opponent was a formidable warrior.

However, just as Lin Dong was trying every possible means to resist the raging evil fire burning within his body, a delicate, lotus-root-like slim arm suddenly wrapped around his neck, and a body as soft and boneless as if it had no spine pressed like a water snake into Lin Dong's embrace, while a subtle, intoxicating fragrance flooded his nostrils.

Shopkeeper Zheng muttered to himself for a moment, and having figured it out, he turned around and left to consult with his partners; otherwise, he would suffer devastating losses.

Though deeply skeptical, and harboring a natural aversion to Kamijou Touma, Stiyl still followed Kamijou's instructions.

"Come on, let's go. We won't eat here. The disaster victims actually managed to run all the way here—are those officials just eating for free? They deserve to die for ruining my mood," the young nobleman in brocade said impatiently, taking the lead and heading downstairs as his entourage immediately swarmed around to clear the way.

"This Zhao Guangli actually risked severe injuries to fight Lin Yuan." Although Zhao Guangli was already wounded at this moment, Lin Yuan's two sword strikes had only temporarily immobilized him. Distant disciples, seeing Zhao Guangli's aura surge with strength once again, managed to perceive some clues of what was happening.

Montella, the Roma striker who had been engaged in a fierce, neck-and-neck battle with Adriano for the top scorer's title, saw his goal tally fixed at twenty-one, still maintaining a distinct gap behind Adriano.

Yet he was not merely a ferocious wolf; he was also resilient wild grass. As long as the green hills remained, there would be no shortage of firewood to burn. At the critical moment, his ruthlessness demonstrated its true value.

After the players finished their warm-ups and returned to the locker room, Dick rested his chin in his hand, looked at the players, and asked a question.

Although he clearly knew that Prince of Han Li Yuanchang and Li Chengqian were plotting something, Xu Zhen could not openly speak of it to Yuchi Jingde, leaving him inevitably burdened with worry and causing his expression to grow absent-minded and distracted.

Whenever she thought of this matter, Kim Taeyeon became immensely irritated. Previously, she had thought that being together with Lee Myung-chui would be a very simple affair, but once she sorted things out properly, she realized there were truly an overwhelming number of vexing issues.

Now that they were in close combat, Xu Xiao deeply experienced just how immense the strength of a monster like Chi was. This freakish strength was simply boundless; even when Xu Xiao channeled all his spiritual energy into his limbs, he could barely contend with the Chi's monstrous power, finding himself repeatedly unable to push the creature away.

They were merchants, but not unscrupulous ones; they would not cheat these kind herdsmen for the sake of those business deals.

Without waiting for Xiao Cheng to reply, she reached out and switched off the robot. Watching the prismatic glow gradually dim and fade, she leaned back and collapsed onto the soft bed behind her.

Even a place that was originally a land of supreme geomantic fortune, after being tossed about by this formation, would transform into a baleful territory swarming with lonely ghosts and stray spirits. That was all the more true since this wasteland was originally nothing more than a mass grave.

While they might not necessarily achieve the poignant grandeur of trading hundreds of millions of shirts for a single airplane at certain moments, enjoying such a favorable price scissor gap was undoubtedly quite pleasant. Of course, various forms of basic education also needed to be grasped firmly.

"Your clone is entering its true body. If it harbors ill intentions..." Xiao Cheng said with a hint of worry.

Although she had not explicitly stated this ancestral injunction, guessing from the context, it was most likely related to the demonic entities of Liuning Village.