Volume 1, Chapter 22: Mountain Road, Lan County!

"Tell me, how can I help you?" Jin Bo, his bones practically melting from the way Yin Suo called him "A-Bo," gazed at her with infinite tenderness.

Luo Yu was astonished. Was there really such a rule? That obtaining a divine artifact didn't count as truly possessing it until the artifact spirit had granted its recognition? But why would his master suddenly bring this up?

"I don't care if they stole it, borrowed it, or snatched it! I just don't want them to have an easy time of it. They need to bleed for this, at the very least!" Tang Zhenhua muttered from his corner, head buried in his hands.

The Hertha Berlin coach wiped the sweat from his face. After a long moment of hesitation, he looked toward Hodges and raised both middle fingers.

She realized she still didn't know his name, so she could only offer a hesitant greeting.

"Human effort can overcome anything; we must find a way! We can't just stand by and watch them slaughter our comrades," Liu Hong said with a sense of helplessness.

By the time they reached the airport, Xu Bingbing, her assistant Weiwei, and two other staff members had just arrived.

Fearing that news of the fight would reach the military housing compound and get back to their husbands, the two military wives returned home pretending nothing had happened. Little did they know that Leng Chenxu had already sought out their husbands for a "heart-to-heart." Upon returning home, they were naturally summoned by their men for a similar talk.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the flame, the deeper it can penetrate into the microscopic flaws, leading to more thorough tempering and reconstruction, which in turn results in a stronger reborn body. But following this logic, how perfect must Luo Yu’s new body be?

Seeing that Gu Xinlan seemed to be out of danger, Ye Feng prepared to leave. Offending the Xue family for no reason made things rather troublesome.

The Old Ancestor of the Mo family, who had been discussing the Hudson issue, suddenly changed the subject, leaving Yang Dongqing startled and deeply puzzled.

"Nephew Song Fan, it’s not that your Uncle fears you might flee the battlefield, but rather that your speed is simply too slow," Yin Hong replied.

My judgment was correct after all; Leighton Yu had not betrayed me, and he felt a sudden sense of relief.

Liang Shan felt like vomiting at his own words, but to dispel Leng Qianqian's concerns, he forced himself to speak with a tone of sincerity. However, when he finished, he saw no reaction from her. Looking closer, he cursed to himself, realizing he might have overacted.

Upon hearing this, Yao Qingzi looked past Song Fan to see a sheer cliff ahead. They had been chased here by Song Junwei, and there was nowhere left to run.

Thinking of Liang Shan’s mysterious background, he felt his heart skip a beat. He realized he had been too clever for his own good; having been an official for so long, he always tried to avoid offending either side. But since this matter had drawn the attention of Elder Chen, it was clearly a major move, and he could perhaps use this opportunity to join the Chen family’s camp.

Wei Momo’s spirits lifted: "Really?" He didn't care about the Leighton family or his shares in it; what truly stung him was the belief that Leighton Yu—the first friend he had made since arriving in this interstellar world—had betrayed him.

Wei Momo looked at the magical cannons and nodded with satisfaction: "Good, let’s go see the magic grenades." The magic grenade was the only mass-producible magical weapon so far. If they had been equipped in the last battle, humanity wouldn't have been in such a sorry state.

This was the insect-aperture space of the Nine Heavens Insect Aperture, a rare type of space that could be manifested outside the body while still at the insect-master stage. Most importantly, once manifested, it could merge with the surrounding environment to achieve a state of symbiosis.

Zhao Ziwei didn't know how to respond. If she said, "I miss you too," that girl might fly over regardless of the consequences; she was capable of anything.

This led to a flood of rare cultivation materials and a great leap forward in the path of cultivation. Today, the world of cultivation is full of new talent, with people achieving in a day what once took a thousand years. Sects have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Suddenly, from behind the mask, a stiff face appeared, covered in long hair and tinged with a deep, sickly green.

"Even if you aren't afraid, what about your little sister? If your mother finds out you didn't take care of her, do you think she will be able to heal with peace of mind?" Perhaps he took my words to heart, as the boy stopped struggling, and I signaled for Xie Xingben to put him down.

Only the war correspondent, Grey, remained circling in the sky. Shui Han found it increasingly strange: there was no phantom fuel in the phantom helicopter's phantom tank, yet it kept flying without pause.

"Report, Captain, we have found nothing here. Over!" Jordan replied.

"I don't know, she isn't that smart, is she? But if she had already discovered us, she should have attacked immediately and called her companions to surround us. Whatever this is, it doesn't look like an enemy," Xu Siyuan pondered. Though he was a biologist, researching unknown things was never easy.

"Damn! More gifts, one after another? Do you have anything else hidden? Can't you just give them all to me at once?" Shui Han teased. To be honest, even though he had received two extremely useful magic treasures from him, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

In short, the third steward, who could usually handle any situation with ease, found that since meeting Tang Tuo, Gu Youran, and their group, his usual composure and tact had completely vanished.

Wei Cen and the others could only see things floating out from the width of the spaceship, but they couldn't clearly see what they were.

Amidst the grand rumors that arose time and again, everyone in the Holy Capital knew that the so-called coup was a joke that was essentially impossible. The current Holy Emperor was the most powerful of all, especially since he held absolute control over the military.

In the photo, Su Yin was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, head held high, chest out, but her hands were strangely clasped behind her back in a prayer-like gesture. It was a bizarre pose, reminiscent of a Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus.

Boss Hong pointed his finger at a one-meter-high pool and said, "Look, Second Brother Hong is over there in the pool."

One should view things dialectically. Think about it: although that fight didn't happen, You Zishi is still around, and getting more and more popular. What about the Dream Group?