Chapter 37: The Cannon Fodder Fiancée (37)

It holds immense benefits, whether for cultivators or for the Heavenly Dao of the Mo Li world.

A fissure, deep as the sea, tore across the sky. People on the ground looked up in curiosity, only to see an explosion of brilliant purple light.

The courtyard was protected by formation barriers; no other animals could enter, nor could a breeze drift through.

To see her, he had intentionally used a great deal of blood, hoping only to make his hands appear a little more presentable.

"Gu Chaoxi, is this how you teach your son?" Lin Qiu could only watch helplessly as Yan Zhao was being brutally beaten. Unable to move, he shouted in desperation.

Back then, he had always blamed it on his youthful arrogance, his refusal to submit to fate, and his constant desire to defy the heavens.

This job as a driver was already very good and quite easy, he thought, and he could see his grandmother every day.

"Such a powerful martial technique—could that be a domain? But he is only a warrior at the first stage of the True Origin Realm."

Their grand vows resonated through the firmament. Sensing this, the Heavenly Dao responded, and a thunderous boom erupted from above the nine heavens.

Had she known they would be this shocked, Gu Chaoxi should have added two more zeros to her age.

So much time had already passed; could she really not endure these few remaining days?

He looked up at the old man beside him, who appeared to be around fifty years old. Dressed in white, he had a glowing, ruddy complexion and a slightly portly build, yet his hair was exceptionally lustrous—a clear sign of a disciplined regimen for longevity.

The large swath of flesh torn away had stripped nearly all the meat from his back; several bones were shattered, and his spine had even been injured.

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"Where are you trying to sneak off to? Once our tracks are exposed, any one of them could devour us until nothing is left. If they swarm us, we wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. It's better to just stay here obediently." Tian Xing gave Yue Ying a resentful look.

"...Er, what you said seems quite reasonable. I don't even know how to refute it," Yu Wei murmured.

Liu'er's face flushed instantly. "My Lady! You are teasing me again. It's not like you don't know that the one I admire is..." Halfway through her sentence, Liu'er suddenly covered her lips, turning her face away in guilt.

Yun Mengxi felt aggrieved. He hadn't even agreed to marry her yet, and he bullied her every single day—the scoundrel.

"You have been performing very well, but today..." Du Ziren paused at this point.

"By the way, since the tablet's positioning function is working, you should see if you can contact the Ten Kings' Palace," Jiang Yi said, actively changing the subject.

However, the faint bloodstains dripping onto the stone surface of the arena made it undeniably clear that he had been injured.

Meanwhile, Fan Bingbing had already approached Wang Zhonglei, voluntarily requesting a leave of absence. Wang Zhonglei was indeed taken aback.

After recounting his story, Drake, feeling his personal safety was now guaranteed, persistently brought up his propeller again.

Just then, Tang Lang teleported to Robert’s side, gripped the hand of Robert the Iceman tightly with his right hand, and teleported again.

After their battle reached a fever pitch, the two pairs of God-descended angels who had been fighting for a long time above Beelzebub ran into trouble. They had initially been evenly matched against the Shadow Demons, but eventually, they grew increasingly outmatched, and their bodies began to gradually dissipate.

Glancing at Yu Junjiang's dark face, the old physician, who had been practicing medicine in the army for over a decade, found himself at a loss.

Under the direction of priests and civil officials, the residents of the Mirror World gathered at the base camp and proceeded in an orderly fashion through the portal, which was being maintained by Lu Bai's divine power. They followed the priority order: the old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant first; then the able-bodied; then the civil officials; and finally, the protective warrior-priests and clerics, as they made their way to the real world.

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Lin Yantang felt deeply moved after hearing the story of Zhang Juzheng and Gao Gong. Both possessed the ambition to save the world and were once the closest of friends, yet they ended up in such a state.

Suddenly, a fierce beast resembling a golden pheasant emerged from the water, its form soaring straight toward the firmament, dragging a long, iridescent tail behind it.

So, after the initial shock, a trace of resentment welled up in Mary's heart; she felt betrayed.

Gou Tang leaped down from the wall and, under my stunned gaze, walked over to this copper lever.

As the strands of hair were pushed aside one by one, Sean Michaels' breathing grew increasingly heavy.

"That's right, call over every famous reporter in City A for me." Seemingly having made a decision, Jin Chenyan said.

This remark sparked much speculation. With Bai Zongyuan's strength, appearing on the Human Ranking was naturally no issue, and Ye Xuan was a figure whose authority was equally unquestionable. When savored carefully, the statement carried only one meaning: the Human Ranking was unworthy of this Tiger of the North.

"Please!" He Changyue gestured, signaling for his attendant to lead the horses away, and led Yan Zhenzhen and the others toward Funan Tower.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd erupted in a flurry of movement, whispering and murmuring to one another. In an instant, the great hall was filled with an unending buzz of discussion.

Since the matter of the child had been arranged, Tang Beishuang had more important tasks to attend to.

The guy found a corner where the fan could reach him and he was far from the noise. He pulled out his phone and saw a WeChat verification request from a user nicknamed "Wind from the Mountains." Looking at the profile picture, wasn't that Chen Lan?