Chapter 110
Back when Zhan Shenyu’s household was ransacked, Meng Jiuyu had led the operation. Hundreds of soldiers stood guard, alert for […]
Back when Zhan Shenyu’s household was ransacked, Meng Jiuyu had led the operation. Hundreds of soldiers stood guard, alert for […]
Meng Xizhao spoke unceasingly, just as the emperor had anticipated—all to throw the Three Commissioner into trouble. This was nothing
Now things were really lively. If this had happened to someone else, the incident likely wouldn’t have spread so quickly.
Once he had recovered from this flurry of emotions, Xie Yuan returned to his usual composure, proactively pouring wine for
By the time Meng Xizhao returned home, it was very late. Everyone was asleep. The air was thick with the
The bedroom door was gently pulled open. Yan Yi stood on the carpet at the doorway, clutching his pajamas tightly,
J1 Splitting: Grants a species-specific basic ability. Only 10% of humans possess glands capable of J1 splitting. (Junior no.1, abbreviation
The training ground was thick with the stench of blood, scattered with broken limbs and debris. The cannibal carp alpha
Omega Crawler, serial number 6010, special weapon codename Hacker. The leading 6 indicates no life-sustaining glands; the middle 0 indicates
PBB Military Base Airport. Bai Chunian rested his laptop on the small tray table, reviewing files sent from headquarters. Lan
PBB Military Base Dormitory. Bai Chunian sat on He Suowei’s single bed with his legs crossed. He Suowei tossed him
Zhao Hui had originally thought that Qi Zhuyin had brought reinforcements from Qidong. But when he looked behind her, he
Li Bei was still steeped in grief when Bian Sha struck again. After the previous battle, Hassen had ascended to
Hassen panted heavily, ice shards from the snow cutting his cheeks, his neck reddened from exertion. The wind roared behind
Leng Hanyuan and Xu Xuan’s return brought Yun Tian Sect’s trip to Wu City to an end—but in the cultivation
“Cough—cough, cough, cough!” Xiao Lingyu and Chu Mingwei stiffened, turning toward the sound. Not far ahead stood a familiar figure,
Wu Yunzi felt something was off. He cast a puzzled glance at Chu Mingwei, who sat in the courtyard with
Shi Wuxiang was upright and strict by nature. Combined with his high intelligence and the memories of the original occupant,
With an ox to help, the work went smoothly. That vast, seemingly endless plot of land was plowed in just
Shi Wuxiang was speechless at the question. First day at work—what was there to celebrate? He had only bought the