Chapter 1167: Why Does Someone Always Interrupt the Class

The morning sun spilled across the streets as the city guards, who had stood watch through the night, began their shift change, oblivious to a golden nascent soul that drifted over their heads, slipping silently into Muxue City.

The golden soul was dim, nearly transparent, its infant-like face contorted into a hideous, feral snarl.

"Curse that Jiuyou Sect, fickle fiends, murdering people over a single disagreement."

The golden nascent soul shuddered at the memory of the recent horror, a Deity Transformation cultivator leading twenty—

After a long wait, a cargo ship docked at the wharf; he glanced at his watch, and it was precisely midnight.

The very moment he made his move, he had weighed every consequence, knowing his feud with the Cangli Universe was now unalterable.

Besides, if he were truly powerful enough to blot out the sky with one hand, why would he ever serve Yin Qi? The sheer depth of that man’s power had always been his deepest dread, an anxiety shared, perhaps, by the entire demon race.

Shi Chenggong carried a mutated corpse toxin upon him; turning these people into his thralls would take no longer than a single night.

A flash of malice crossed Cao Hao's eyes as he slammed his foot on the gas, the Ferrari letting out a low, guttural roar before ramming straight into the BMW's rear bumper.

Meng Lin looked toward Dong Qingtian, his heart settling somewhat: Yes! He is still just a baby, born less than a day ago, so how could I let his life be snuffed out? Moreover, given the stature and might of my Meng family, who would dare harm him?

Chen Xiang smiled, her lips pressed together, and leaned her head against Si Chen's shoulder before closing her eyes, silently consenting to his proposal. It was beautiful, for I had rarely seen her let her guard down so completely.

After all this time, matters ought to reach their conclusion; every cause bears its fruit, and I expect Shao Yang will arrive now, knowing his nature as I do. I have never misjudged a person, and those I misjudged were never human to begin with.

"Brother Hao, let us each rely on our own skill!" Huang Shulang barked, fiercely drawing a heavy iron whip that cracked through the air with a piercing screech as he leapt past Hao Weisuo, lashing out toward Fang Zheng.

Because all the Japanese players of Nagasaki County were currently soaking in the nuclear wastewater, no one was left to send word to the players in Fukushima County.

Zhuang Qingqing turned the slip of paper over in her hands several times to confirm the address; it was a clubhouse, boasting a gilded, magnificent exterior that felt exactly like the café Lu Shuangshuang had tried to drag her to that day.

You went out for wool and came home shorn, failing to reverse-engineer the jade vial and breaking it instead, flushing the Yan family’s six million two hundred thousand right down the drain.

Before teaching anyone anything, one must always clearly explain the pros and cons, the dangers and the vulnerabilities, rather than focusing solely on keeping the pupil pleased.

Man and horse seemed to be locked in an argument; the descent was too steep and, being covered in grass, terribly slick, causing even the iron-shod white steed to slip occasionally as it strained desperately to maintain its balance.

A flash of white light erupted before their eyes, and Su Han, along with the members of the Heavenly Court Guild, materialized within the Nagasaki County teleportation array.

Su Han pondered, how could it only be triggered by mere happenstance? If that were true, wouldn't this class attribute be a total farce?

Gong Shaoqing’s body was the first to land upon the vessel; once stable, he channeled his internal primordial energy down into the boat, forcing it to maintain a steady, controlled descent.

Buzz—a sudden, resonant hum echoed from within the cauldron as its lid was blown clean off by an abrupt surge of energy, and the elixir inside suddenly soared out, desperate to make an escape.

Murong Wu nodded and made her move, quickly conjuring a large sphere of water before her that enveloped all the bowls and chopsticks within its liquid embrace.

The counter-questioning tone caught Tang Xinran off guard for a moment before she suddenly caught on, bursting into a bright, hearty laugh.

"But his mortal lifespan is not yet spent; doing this means you are unlawfully slaying a mortal, a violation of the laws of heaven and earth!" Ye Yao said.

Zhang Yongjie gasped in shock and immediately plunged into the river, where the water's resistance had already robbed the flying fish of their momentum. By the time Zhang Yongjie broke the surface, he saw countless fish floating belly-up on the water, while the bronze-clad Taoist had already leapt ashore.