Hot Spring Resort (25) This is seriously killing me.

Stepping inside the wellness center, one was greeted by an artificial miniature waterfall that created an intensely atmospheric ambiance.

Mu Xinning suddenly remembered something. "By the way... I haven't had a chance to look at that poster for the SPA wellness center yet."

Jinx immediately used his power to teleport the poster directly into her hands. "Simple, isn't it right here?" A subtle undertone of anticipation for praise lingered in his words.

"That is simply wonderful!" Mu Xinning genuinely felt that Jinx was somewhat reminiscent of a certain blue robotic cat from an animated series.

"Well, well, it's so late, why aren't you two in bed yet?" Seeing the couple, You Jingyan resumed his signature roguish smile.

Accompanied by a violent surge of massive lightning bolts, a large spray of blood erupted ahead, and the demon man's right arm was blasted to pieces in an instant.

The venomous sting was a uniquely practical ability that allowed the creature to unleash all the poison-coated barbs hidden within its carapace, launching a simultaneous assault on all surrounding targets.

With Baima City situated right next to the river, the floodwaters rushed down from the mountains like a giant beast, leaving utter devastation in their wake wherever they passed.

Although Li Mingshan and Wang Yue might stop, the blade puppet would not. Failing to land a hit with its first strike, it lunged forward once more, crossing six meters in a flash to appear right in front of Wang Yue, bringing its blade down in another ferocious slash.

They gathered together, marching forward toward the Northern Territory Divine Spirit Realm. Even though they knew they were mere ants in the presence of divine beings, they faced death without flinching.

"Alright, I shall announce this to them immediately." Di Qing had always been known for his swift and decisive actions.

Only then did Gushen realize that Wanyan Aguda was not worried about Wanyan Xieli's ability to take Taizhou, but rather that the Liao army would regain their confidence from the battle of Taizhou.

Pushing forward with both palms, a roaring inferno accompanied by dense primordial Qi surged outward. The temperature of the entire tavern instantly skyrocketed like a steaming cauldron. Were it not for the fact that everyone inside the tavern was a cultivator above the Golden Core stage, ordinary Qi-Condensation realm cultivators would likely have been baked to death in an instant.

From Wu Chengtian's perspective, everyone in the world feared death; as long as Yang Tian continued to slaughter the wicked, peace would inevitably be restored to this pugilistic world.

Zhao Feifei swallowed a medicinal pill at the same time to heal her injuries. If not for the protection of an inner armor just moments ago, she would likely have perished right then and there.

Upon encountering such a person, the vast majority of martial artists would flee as far as possible, holding him in extreme dread and awe.

Following the conclusion of the previous great battle of the Sky City, the Sky City had been cast into the Endless Sea by the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree. After months of recovery, someone had once proposed building statues for Daoist Master Yingtian and Daoist Master Duanshui, to be placed alongside the statues of the Seven Sovereigns.

When two different energies collided, spatial fissures suddenly emerged at the point of convergence. Yet these spatial fissures were continuously torn apart only to snap shut again instantly. One could only imagine that if anyone were present here at this moment, they would undoubtedly be shredded straight into nothingness, leaving not even a scrap of flesh behind.

The people before him possessed exceedingly low strength and were utterly unworthy of notice. Yang Tian solved everyone charging at him as effortlessly as chopping melons and vegetables.

The Soul-Devouring Hand was formidable—terrifyingly so to the point of making one's scalp tingle. Upon seeing it, Lan Chong was naturally thrilled and explicitly requested to learn it, whereupon the Soul-Devouring Immortal Venerable imparted this secret technique to him. However, he also warned Lan Chong that the Soul-Devouring Hand could only be practiced once his realm reached the Sword Soul stage.

Fortunately, the hidden traps left behind by the evil spirit were now virtually incapable of posing any significant threat to Yang Tian, which brought him a considerable measure of relief.

As a paranormal scientist, Sun Yang's idea was to use scientific technology to analyze the reason behind the sudden surge in Jiang Xuan's strength, master the technology, and ultimately carry it forward to make it widely known.

"Hello. I am Romis." Romis paced over to Ling Ran, extended his right hand in a friendly manner, and spoke to her in an exceptionally gentle voice.

After finishing her sentence, Nie Meiqin shook her head first, realizing herself that her words sounded somewhat chaotic, and paused with a self-deprecating smile.

The door was yanked open with a swish. Gu Jingnan, wrapped in a bathhouse robe with water still dripping from his hair, was startled to see her covered in blood. Shock and worry染ged his eyes. He grabbed her arm, intending to check her wounds, only to realize that the blood on her body was not her own. He frowned, yet immediately let out a sigh of relief.