Volume 1, Chapter 36: Northern Expedition, Northern Expedition!!

Feng Tingting giggled, turned around to face Li Yunxin, and traced characters on her palm with her finger: "Does it feel good?"

Li Erlong was truly concerned for the villagers. He feared the heavens might turn fickle and rain before the harvest was complete, which would soak the wheat in the fields and make the reaping a troublesome ordeal.

Lin Kai and the others searched themselves, finding fewer than fifty dark crystals. After everyone redeemed and replenished what they needed, fewer than twenty remained.

Li Erlong’s perspective wasn't biased by the previous incident with Zhang Cuicui; he wasn't judging her actions simply because of a grudge. He was looking at the facts.

After darting back and forth several times, Li He finally managed to "unnoticed by gods or ghosts" tuck eight large bags of blank energy crystals into his belt.

Every man hopes to wield a three-foot blade and carve out boundless merits.

Qiao Mimi looked at Lu Liting’s exasperated expression and couldn't help but be amused. The gloom in her heart dissipated a little, though she reminded herself it was only a little.

The island in the middle of the river was surprisingly large, estimated to cover over a thousand mu. The terrain was flat and the soil fertile; Tian Xing'er’s family farm was located on this very island.

What were they to do? They had only just emerged from the cycle of reincarnation, and this demon was already lying in wait. It clearly had anticipated their every move and must have made preparations in advance. They would likely return empty-handed this time.

Had they not pulled two thousand cavalrymen away to assault the Han army’s flank, they might have held out a while longer.

A beautiful face tilted upward, looking at him as if longing for a deity; her eyes were red-rimmed, and a hint of tears glistened within.

Bai Shaotang twitched his mouth, planning to head out into the martial arts world to inquire about this person. Someone of such caliber should not be an unknown figure.

"I... I know..." She felt immense guilt, not even daring to look up at that aloof, handsome face.

Her gaze fell upon the green inkstone next to Feng Wuqing, where the Mo Hui inkstick was placed. Feng Wuqing was ignored once again.

Seeing Yuyin’s cruelty in delivering Zhang Ruyun to the Green Flame Ghost, Poison Dragon felt a flicker of sympathy for the divide between human and demon. Unable to watch Zhang Ruyun be poisoned by the ghost, he urged Yuyin to leave with him immediately.

Just as Qin Yibai and Zhongsheng were deep in thought, a fleet of warships appeared in the distance. Leading the formation was a King-class warship, followed by two Commander-class warships, each commanding dozens of General-class soul ships.

"How can you say that? I only fear delaying your proper cultivation. While refining magical treasures is beneficial, one’s own true strength must always be the priority," Zhang Ruyun explained hurriedly.

This question truly stumped the man. Yan Feng recalled carefully; it seemed that after Gu Qing bought the car, she complained it was ugly and tossed the keys to him, only letting him act as her driver on rare, special occasions.

Su Yuchen went out to the grocery market to check the cash registers, while Zhao Xiaojing remained in the kitchen, continuing to work overtime researching soup dumplings.

"My brother told me you have a child," Wang Ning asked me quite freely. There wasn't much emotion in her voice; I think she had come to terms with it.

Within the Nine Luo Collection, the nine Heavenly Sovereigns operated independently, though the relationship between the Red Feather Heavenly Sovereign and the Ice Cloud Heavenly Sovereign was quite good.

Since war was not a viable path, the proud Americans could not simply swallow their rage. They decided to launch special operations against China, sending agents to sabotage major projects. After secret meetings, the Hellfire Organization, active in Europe, became their choice.

Even if this power wasn't his own but derived from refining a Blood Weeping Stone, it didn't change the fact that he was now incredibly formidable.

Song Wan'er asked, "What happened?" She always felt that something had occurred while she was away.

Only then did they understand why the longest record was only a day and a half; this place was truly not meant for humans.

It took others so much time to rise to prominence, yet Jiang Chen had achieved it in just over two months.

What Mo Feng did not expect was that his pressure today would force out a Heavenly Master whose Taoist techniques were peerless under heaven. That is a story for another time.

Nan Fengyi’s brows furrowed, and his expression was grim. Those familiar with him knew he must be in great pain.

And since this world clearly possessed the various Daos, such as the Dao of Netherworld Life and Death, Jiang Chen needed to understand bit by bit how these Daos had changed.

Li Guanqi gazed at the bull-headed puppet in the distance, retrieved a massive object from his spatial necklace, and slammed it heavily onto the ground.

With water vapor clinging to the windows and none in the air, a humidifier was naturally required.

Zhu Yun had originally thought there weren't many people at the Heavenly Gift Chess Academy, but he was wrong. These people spent their days researching in the halls, which was why the place seemed deserted from the outside.

Most of the time was spent explaining concepts Yang Xuanji didn't grasp, helping him master them step by step.

"You dare!" A sharp cry came from afar. A soft sword parried the broadsword, which then struck the blood-colored desert, burying half its blade in the sand.

Before Croton, the Golden Dragon clan had held the position of Dragon King for eight consecutive terms—the longest consecutive record for the clan, tying with history.

After a few moments, the Third Prince Nezha, the Ghost King Zhong Kui, and Bixia Yuanjun arrived within the divine realm.

However, there was one male celebrity he was very familiar with: the tough guy Sylvester Stallone. He had seen *First Blood* at a video hall, which had cost him five jiao.