Do not kill him!

Even when Tang Miao had exhausted her mental energy just to stabilize him, he was still able to transform the farm into this state?
Song Mingchen turned his gaze to Jiang Nanxing, letting out a sneer at the collection of ice sculptures inside the room.
What a pathetic wretch Jiang Nanxing was. He had merely discovered a little trinket Jiang Nanxing had hidden away and mocked him a couple of times.
Yet Jiang Nanxing had completely lost his composure, throwing him right out of the quarantine zone, and then—fearing Tang Miao would return and be angry—risking his own life to drag him back.

Lin Chao thought: Out with the old, in with the new. To be an official for a lifetime is to bring benefit to the people while climbing ever higher; the higher one climbs, the better one can serve the people. Now that the position is vacant, I must truly apply myself.

"Ninth Uncle wouldn't really let Mu Qingzhuo come to propose marriage, would he?" Ye Qinghuan asked, her gaze fixed intently on Murong Jiu.

To better execute the mission, Long Ping led the group to the training grounds of the other awakened members of the Hualong Organization so everyone could get familiar with them.

Xu Xiangyang strolled around for a long time, bought a few things, and then headed toward a harbor. The black market was not far from the coast, so it didn't take long to arrive.

Yet Ye Lanling did not do that. He simply had Elder Su poisoned with the Sacred Fire, and then mobilized the entire power of the Snow Mountain Sanctuary to force the poison out for him.

Wu Dong watched the backs of the two as they left. It was a long time before he pulled his gaze away, heavily hammering his own head a few times.

Lian Mian did not care for crowds, but the location of this argument was simply too coincidental. As she passed the doorway of the shop, she couldn't help but peek inside.

After Ming Chen got up, Zhong Hui could see it even more clearly: his face had thinned out considerably overnight, completely etched with exhaustion.

Both were practitioners of martial arts. Just how exquisite that sword strike was, Zhan Qianwu saw it clearly and felt it deeply in his heart. It was hard to believe that the swordsman was Feng Zhiping.

With the matter resolved, Xu Xiangyang agreed to wire him money every month. While that would be enough for living expenses, it was impossible to let him spend money like water over there.

Once you cross the Martial Threshold and get past the adaptation phase, you will be able to undergo a transformation akin to plastic surgery, exactly as you desire.

Nathaniel frowned. "My two friends, ever since the establishment of New Athens, anyone who earns the titles of Wine King or Drunkard must leave behind their personal alias—regardless of identity, only the name remains. Are the two of you unwilling?"

Red Pupil pondered for a moment, perhaps recalling the many delicious foods she had once received from Wu Fan.

At this moment, Ye Xieyin brought a cultivator into the arena. This cultivator was none other than the Great Strength Demon King whom Ye Xieyin had rescued back at Supreme Peak. Today, the Great Strength Demon King had already become one of the most vital combat forces under Ye Xieyin's command.

"I'm rich! I'm truly rich! These are all mine!" Jiang Huairen couldn't help roaring with laughter. Before him lay a cluster of fruits—some green, some red, some purple—alongside various mineral ores.

With the appearance of the dragon flame, Jiang Huairen initiated the final step: refining it into a void ring. In less than a minute, a ring took shape, entwined by nine divine dragons. Extremely satisfied, Jiang Huairen immediately named it the Nine Dragons Ring and branded his dragon seal upon it. With a single thought, Jiang Huairen peered into the space within the Nine Dragons Ring, finding it to be a full thousand square meters in size.

Given Hua Tian's current strength, killing a mid-grade spirit beast such as the Red-Eyed Demonic Ape was still somewhat laborious, so he locked his target onto low-grade spirit beasts instead.

Gu Lin's expression had already betrayed his inner thoughts. Qin Zhao wanted to explain how compensation came into the picture, but on second thought, realizing this might expose the existence of the system, he swiftly changed his words.

Crimson fire swirled and azure water splashed, instantly erupting into a towering water-and-fire storm a hundred zhang high, causing the very ground of the Earth Demon Asura Arena to tremble in tandem.

The homemade petrol bomb exploded, instantly blanketing the white corpses on the ground as flames devoured the entire rooftop terrace.

Hearing Jun Xie's words, the gazes of the tens of thousands of soldiers standing behind him grew slightly moist.

A seventh-rank blade-wielding officer of the Six Doors Bureau actually referred to himself as "this humble subject," so where does that leave the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise?