Chapter 25

Requests for personnel and ammunition support had been sent out as soon as the fighting began, but there was no way they could arrive here in such a short time.

The big yellow dog, seeing the mess left behind by the digging, was filled with rage and let out a series of frantic howls.

The final survey results showed that a minority were pessimistic, a minority were completely optimistic, and the rest believed it would be neither too bad nor too good.

By the time Fu Weiren finished changing his clothes and walked in, Wei Yaoguang had already washed her hands and was sitting there drinking tea.

Furthermore, Zhou Yi was not only influential and capable but also dared to speak his mind and take action. The viewpoints he presented and his sweeping criticisms all led to widespread social concern.

Gu Chuhan stepped down from the carriage. Dressed in formal attire, with the wind ruffling his clothes, he looked peerlessly handsome. He held a folding fan in his hand, exuding a dashing and elegant aura, yet his gaze was stern and imposing, making it impossible for people to look away.

"Huh?" Wei Fangyuan was puzzled. What is wrong with young people today? How have they become so clever?

The wet nurse hesitated, but seeing Ruan Ruoli’s expression darken, she turned to retrieve the toys.

They each grabbed a corpse, squeezed the blood from the wounds, and smeared it onto the intricate patterns carved into the stone gate.

In the hearts of a large portion of sea creatures, the ocean itself was the true object of their faith and worship, while Poseidon, the Sea Emperor, was more like a nominal steward.

Being suddenly asked about this topic, Ye Qinglan felt her cheeks flush slightly, and a hint of sweetness stirred in her heart.

"Ask all things in the world, who can see through this vast heaven and earth..." Mo Lixin felt a sense of melancholy and depression that he could not resolve.

A giant hand formed by sheer will appeared in the room, pinching Lin Ling as if she were an ant. She could no longer manipulate her wooden sword with her fingers; her entire body creaked under the pressure of the invisible hand, and she was on the verge of being crushed into a pulp.

He was not only the captain of the provincial police headquarters but also a former executive deputy director of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. Now, he also held the position of deputy director of the provincial department, making him an absolute heavyweight in the Jiangbei Province police system.

It was just that Wuchang had not yet found his mission. However, the clues had emerged, flickering like drifting ghosts, hovering right before his eyes.

This was the strange thing to everyone present, including Li Feng. He didn't know why, but this old man gave off a feeling of being wretched.

Seeing Wei Yuan leave without saying goodbye, Song Xin and the others sighed repeatedly. Even Ouyang Qingfeng felt quite guilty. Wei Yuan had made significant contributions in this campaign against the Huiri Empire, yet before he could be rewarded or even thanked, he had already departed.

Beneath the statue lay a temple filled with an aura of slaughter, blood, and cruelty. A man identical to the statue stood outside the temple, his cold gaze piercing through time and space, stabbing directly into the eyes of the two.

Dark creatures had always favored darkness, operating in the unseen shadows. Thus, over time, they would inevitably possess a dark heart.

Shan dared not speak ill of the Qiu family in front of Yuxi, so she beat around the bush, claiming that Nanny Li was the culprit.

A foul stench of indescribable origin rushed toward Yan Feng, who had just regained consciousness, making him almost gag.

The Chang family were very simple people. She smiled and said, "I think the General must have prepared some good jewelry materials for you!" Although it was old clothing that had been worn by others, Chang did not mind. Back at her maiden home, she wouldn't have even dared to dream of wearing such fine garments.

The terrifying power of the scorching lava had already been witnessed by everyone; they knew that falling into it would certainly be far more dangerous than the mere jets of lava they had faced earlier.

Seeing Qin Fengming unleash the Ghost-Devouring Yin Mist, the child ghost cultivator didn't even turn his head to look. To a mid-stage Juhe cultivator, this was not something he needed to take seriously.

"Huang Dao! Are you ready?" Chen Kai's booming voice instantly rang out on the team channel, as loud as thunder. Under the attack of such a terrifying rat tide, ordinary soldiers were of little use; ultimately, they had to rely on the power of the spellcasters.

When the Chief saw it was a call from Chen Ming, he answered without a second thought, even with a hint of excitement.

Those who eat of another's food become soft-mouthed, and those who take of another's bounty become soft-handed. They were well aware of Luo Bin's situation, and since he could invite Chen Ming, it meant Chen Ming was the guest of honor today. Naturally, they wouldn't slight him and competed to toast him.

"Not to mention that we have only scratched the surface and know nothing else. We don't know what the Gate of All Wonders is, nor what the failed methods of immortality we found earlier are actually for. We haven't even found Laozi's coffin yet," said Lady Na.

"Sigh, it was a friend from the Monster Race who asked me to help customize it. I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to customize supreme treasures for them," the Universe Master sighed.

"It's nothing, she’s just asleep. You lead the way, and I will take her back to her room." Rao Yao didn't know the way, which was a significant drawback.

"Linglong, we are already in a relationship. It's not too much for me to just kiss your cheek, is it? You need to get used to it slowly. If you feel you're losing out, you can kiss me back," he said shamelessly.

These servants belonged to the cultivators of the myriad races. Although they belonged to different races, their true forms were roughly humanoid, and they were all cultivators possessed of endless charm.

Squandering one of the spots on an Earthling made Sun Yuankui feel it was too much of a loss, a waste. However, to fully grasp the details, one had to experience it personally.

In her dream, a child called her "Mom." She wanted to hold the child, but the child kept crying incessantly.

Moreover, the Li family was not without allies. Today, the dozen empires in the Western Regions, covering millions of square kilometers, were ruled by the Holy Fire Sect, where theocracy reigned supreme over royal power.

Song An’yang’s heart sank slightly. To be precise, over the past year, she had been changing.

He looked ahead and saw that Ziyu herself had developed a profound and mysterious charm, like a celestial fetus or a holy spirit, a masterpiece of nature.