Chapter 26

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Upon hearing Chen Feng’s words, Zhang Shifei expressed his understanding. After all, a potion with such obvious efficacy certainly could not be mass-produced; if it could, then all of Yanjing would be filled with supreme masters. However, these matters had little impact on Lin Fan, who continued with his business as usual. As for the final outcome for Wu Tao, it was not for Lin Fan to ponder, though if possible, he would be more than willing to add fuel to the fire to make it burn even brighter.

With a few incantations from Wei Yan, the cluster of blood mist instantly split into dozens of strands, flying toward the centers of the brows of those humanoid puppets.

"We are certainly not in the same group—no, wait, we are in the same group. We are all here to find you and take the Ascending Dragon Token, but we are definitely not from the same faction. We are a coalition; if we didn't join forces, we'd fear offending the Empress Dowager behind you."

To think that everyone could clearly see he was flattering, yet they felt no such distaste—it was truly impressive.

"Please, eat slowly," the owner said with an apologetic smile to the group, then proceeded to pick up all the toothpicks that had spilled onto the table and put them back into the box.

"Rest assured, the four great families will eventually collapse. I won't let a single one of them have an easy time!" Lin Xifan declared.

Princess Anping had actually directed her fire at Mo Nishang again; it was truly impossible to see why that princess had the urge to step on Jiang Xinyu.

His black eyes shimmered with light, his bridge of his nose straight as if carved by a master craftsman. With his eyebrows slightly arched, he appeared lazy and casual, yet he possessed an air of looking down upon the world.

Just then, a violent storm appeared over the mountain range, and a shadow descended, enveloping everyone.

For him, being unable to touch that sensory ability was like a painful cage, keeping him tightly imprisoned.

Lin Jianyue suddenly donned his armor, picked up his long spear, and mounted his large black horse. Everyone watched him in terror.

In the direction from which he came, a massive lava lake bubbled incessantly. The terrifying heat distorted the air, swirling upward and occasionally kicking up fine sparks.

The room was filled with an elegant scent of incense, reminiscent of faint sweet osmanthus and kumquat. Yu Fushu supported Sun Bailu as they groped through the darkness toward a table. As soon as Sun Bailu sat down, she gasped in pain.

Now that the weekly publication was on sale, there was naturally no need for him to remain in such a conspicuous place. Compared to the Golden Rose Hotel, this private inn was known to almost no one.

"The first Profound Heaven Pill, I’ll take it! Twenty-six million gold coins!" a powerhouse laughed heartily, seemingly determined to win.

Based on this knowledge, Li Boyang could accept that the Holy Spirit energy could inherit "Divine Meridians."

If Grandpa Qiao had known that his descendants would kill each other for that will, he probably would have made a different choice, right?

"Is this... is this a magical tool or a magical treasure?" Zhou Hao stared at the bone sword, muttering to himself.

From Douqi Seed, Douqi Dispersion, Douqi Lotus, Douqi Heavenly Bloom, to Douqi Divine Bloom, it was divided into five major realms in total.

Seeing this, the Predators, who were familiar with the characteristics of the Xenomorphs, knew that a cleanup was necessary here. One reached out and tapped a few times on a square-foot screen on his arm, tossed it directly into the middle of the Xenomorph eggs, and made an explosion gesture. The two then turned and ran toward the outside of the pyramid.

From fleas, Chu Ketian thought of fire ants and other biological weapon combat methods, but after much deliberation, he returned to the idea of fleas. What would happen if a massive number of fleas were dropped in a mountainous area, carrying only dysentery bacilli? If all the Japanese soldiers were to suffer from diarrhea, what would the situation be like?

Even the reincarnators, who were accustomed to the partings of life and death, were moved by this generosity and tragedy.

The Russian army suffered over eighty thousand casualties. In truth, not that many had died initially, but after the battle, Fiyanggu ordered his men to bury the wounded Russian soldiers alive.

Most of the common people felt nothing about this news, as national affairs had always been controlled by the Crown Prince’s regency. Now, it was simply being officially handed over from his father to his own hands, and many things had not changed.

He avoided the topic of the Aerospace City, and Chi Yue’s sensitivity came into play at that moment. She didn't know what Qiao Dongyang had gone to the Aerospace City for, but she could feel the repressed negative emotions within his exhaustion.

The wind generated by the rotors was very strong. To save time, Chu Ketian did not intend to shut down; he wanted to retrieve the intelligence and fly away immediately.

"A-Zhe, come back with me and confess your crimes at the military tribunal. Give up the organization of 'Outsiders' behind you, and I will ask the judge for leniency," Yin Hao said, continuing to urge him.

Lingdang’s words were completely illogical, yet Doctor Zhang walked out right then, eyes wide as copper bells, looking ready for a fight.

Li Jiqian once again started from scratch with tenacious perseverance and made a comeback; supported by the Liao Dynasty, he began to vie for supremacy with the Song Dynasty once more.

"My mind is made up. I hope you teachers will grant my wish," Akutagawa repeated firmly, unwavering.

Lan Wei lowered her eyes slightly and did not respond. At this moment, all fingers pointed at Zhao Mengmeng, but the more this happened, the more Lan Wei felt that this matter had little to do with her.

In the year 3500, human technology had developed to a bottleneck period. On an ordinary day, a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky.

No matter what methods Mu Zheng used to get the board to pass his proposal to succeed as president, he simply lacked the ability to hold onto the position.

Once Liu Min gained control of the Song Dynasty’s government, the bloody massacres of Wu Zetian would begin. Kou Zhun imagined Liu Min to be even more ruthless than Wu Zetian, which was why he had always been concerned about the name "Liu Min."