Hot Spring Resort (30) Wind-Attribute Ability

Heavy footsteps echoed from the top of the stairs, mingled with the chilling sound of scraping metal. It was the axe-wielding man descending with his gleaming, giant axe in hand.

"Oh? The avatar's pet is coming down?" Jin asked, looking somewhat surprised.

Mu Xinning was utterly perplexed. Wasn't their last meeting just last night? Could it be that Mo Jingran felt she was moving too slowly?!

So he had sent someone to catch her?

Just as the axe-wielding man's figure appeared at the end of the corridor—

Determined to find the murderer of his son, Qin Feng had offered a massive bounty and dispatched all the men under his command, yet it yielded little effect.

He was unclear on the exact death toll, but ever since the establishment of the Purification Bureau under his authority, twelve elite purification squads had been operating and killing every single day.

However, considering the highly public environment, he preferred not to draw too much attention to himself, which was why he had remained silent all along; after all, he did not care for too much fanfare.

During the meeting, the Wolf King unexpectedly announced his intention to follow Lin Lei in pursuit of the werewolves' future.

"That's right! The treasures within Xu Fu's imperial palace are something the Shinto Shrine has kept its eyes on for generations. Grand Priest Kato knows you've acquired the rotten wooden box, so he will definitely come to Xu Fu's palace. That's why he deployed men here ahead of time to wait for you." Aboard the airplane, Izanami glanced at the dozen or so cargo ships dotting the sea surface.

Since Allie hadn't come, Xnuye took over her usual spot, standing beside the palanquin. Reclining within the palanquin, I could make out his profile through the sheer gauze curtains.

Seeing Nie Feng's deeply depressed expression, the lower-tier deity suddenly tossed a piece of black clothing toward him. Though he didn't know what it was, Nie Feng still caught the black garment. The moment Nie Feng's hands touched the black fabric, however, a familiar sensation instantly surged through his entire body.

Magee walked up to the head teacher, who promptly delivered a flawless, fluid series of kicks from the legendary Wong Fei-hung style right to Magee, executing the entire sequence in one continuous, effortless motion.

Solid human and livestock waste powder mixed with humus soil and alkaline river silt—after blending these in precise proportions according to Zhou Ming's formula, a high-potency, easily crop-absorbable, and long-lasting organic fertilizer was successfully created.

Xie Wei turned back to look, and saw both Kanna and Xie Wei floating side by side on the water surface, waving in her direction, looking nothing like people who had just been fighting.

The strength displayed by Lei Kun completely electrified the spectators. Lei Kun had actually attained such a realm; it was only uncertain whether he had already stepped into the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm. Once he crossed into the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, the title of the number one expert on the Heavenly Ranking would likely be claimed by the Underworld Palace once again.

Especially that scoundrel Yuan Nanfei, whose laughter was simply unbridled—among all those people, his was by far the loudest.

Li Ye was definitely not intimidating Qiaoguang. The more chaotic the times, the more commoners sought refuge under the wing of Buddhism. Li Ye had already noticed this trend while he was at the Pinglu Garrison, which was why he spoke to Qiaoguang in this manner.

The senior matronly supervisor snatched the pendant from Jinse's neck with a violent yank, leaving a raw, red welt across Jinse's skin. Jinse was terrified, yet she refused to let her pendant be snatched away just like that.

Her eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness of the room. The window shutters had been nailed shut with wooden slats, and the windows themselves were covered with a thick layer of black cloth—doubtless prepared by the general's manor specifically for locking away those who had transgressed. I stood up and tested the wooden slats with my hands; sure enough, they were completely immovable.

Lowering his head, he discovered that his robe was parted, leaving his entire chest exposed to the air. Startled, he glanced back toward the interior of the room: on the table in the main hall sat a wine pot and two wine cups. Memories of the previous night seemed to be coming back to him.

Yang Jiaojian halted his steps and looked back. Seeing the prime minister's aged face flushed purple with anger, he hurriedly rushed back to support him, raising a hand in panic to gently pat his back.

Amon chuckled again, flashing a row of brilliant white teeth. Baozi was left utterly speechless by Amon's smile.