Chapter 192: Incense Becoming a God, Thoroughly Remodeled

Seeing the massive tiger abruptly depart, Da Niu quickly surmised what had transpired, and propping up his bleeding body, he began to kowtow fervently toward the direction where Li Chang'an stood, his forehead striking the ground with heavy thuds.

As he bowed, Da Niu cried out, "Praise be to the Mountain God for his protection, praise be to the Mountain God..."

Evidently, he had mistaken Li Chang'an for the guardian deity of this mountain range.

And it was hardly surprising.

After all, this world lacked many things, but it was never short of gods, ghosts, and strange spirits.

Hunters ventured into the mountains frequently,

Mond nodded slightly, indicating that the words spoken by the Pope of the Temple of War were indeed true. The Pope appeared to wield vast authority, yet concerning many decisions that touched upon the fundamental heritage of the temple, they were required to seek the counsel of the gods and could not resolve them independently.

"This matter is a long story, but in truth, it can also be told simply." Speaking to this point, she seemed to harbor some unspoken sorrow or secret constraint.

Upon hearing that it was Commander Li Gang of the Independent Regiment sitting beside him, Commander Pang snatched the military cap from his face and sat up with a start, only to find Li Gang watching him with a faint smile. The lingering anger in Commander Pang’s heart had not yet dissipated; in a fit of pique, he threw himself backward once more, slapped the cap over his face, and utterly ignored Li Gang's overture.

Rather, it was in the prefectural capital of Wangyun County; if Heavenly Star City was akin to a county town on Earth, then Wangyun City was comparable to a prefecture-level city, and while the Lu family could reign supreme in Heavenly Star City, they fell short in the prefectural capital, ranking merely as a second-tier aristocratic clan.

Qingning and Yunshan were both his children, with the blood of the Imperial God Clan flowing through their veins, and their future achievements would undoubtedly be limitless.

Furthermore, the direction in which Su Xue initially fled was toward the bottom lane; she had deliberately taken a circuitous route toward the mid lane only after slipping past the line of sight of the MVP team.

"Of course!" Ever since emerging from Mount Huaguo, the Master of the Heavenly Palace had kept her beautiful brows tightly knit, seemingly weighed down by heavy anxieties.

This valley appeared to lie entirely open to the gaze, fully revealed to the eye with nowhere to conceal a soul, which led Feng Ling to conclude that there must still be some hidden sanctuary within it.

He did not depart from the place immediately, but sat down once more to consolidate the fruits of the Dao he had harvested during this endeavor.

Adam was no fool; the astonishment previously etched upon Klede's face was unmistakable, which proved that the main street shop was an exceedingly vital asset to the Cold Blade, and since Commander William was meeting him for the very first time, bestowing such a magnificent gift could not help but sow seeds of doubt in Adam's mind.

Yu Qilang was gone; Qingrang could hear that gust-like sound of departure and feel the chill of absence drawing away from her back, while the ethereal notes of the flute by her ear sounded so cruel now, causing a gradual heaviness to settle upon her heart.

Those few waitresses he was interrogating were all country girls who had come from the rural villages of Western Ou to work in the city, and having never witnessed such a scene before, they were utterly cowed by Fatty Wang's overbearing and imperious attitude, shrinking back in fear and not daring to step forward with an answer.

With no shield, no evasion skills, and no dazzling array of magical artifacts, the dignified Elder of the Holy Conclave was no different from a mere straw target before Luo Di.

It was all because the world had grown vastly grander and more expansive, and there had even emerged five boundlessly vast domains, each one in no way inferior to any of the original Ten Great Domains.

Sprinting frantically, she forgot her exhaustion for a moment, knowing only to charge forward, to run, and even when she tumbled down into the muddy jungle, Noelle Silva did not easily weep, but instead stubbornly climbed back up once more to continue her flight toward a certain direction in the forest.

"I understand," Yan Xiaoxiao interrupted him coldly; he had no need to emphasize it, for she would never forget her own identity, nor would she ever forget that humiliation.

He could only take things one step at a time; he would never allow anyone to prevent them from loving each other, unless she herself became unwilling to walk this path by his side.

"Sir—" Scarcely had she stepped into Jingfu Garden when Ruoxin heard a tender, youthful call from afar.

And facing the pressure Nagato exerted upon him at this particular moment, he did, in truth, still possess a great many extraordinary circumstances.

Now, as they faced the Heavenly Emperor of Chaos, there was nothing but endless terror in their hearts, and they likewise knelt and prostrated themselves in reverent awe to welcome the grand arrival of the Heavenly Emperor of Chaos.