Transformation

Tiny centipedes drifted sparsely across the surface, swimming in the water.

Liu Yi could not help coiling her serpent’s body tighter, keeping as far from them as she could. Her golden vertical pupils were faintly beginning to turn green.

A low, frightened rumble sounded from her throat.

Seeing that she was about to advance to the next stage and fearing the little girl might be unsettled by the centipedes, Liang Zuan hurriedly carried her away.

Liu Yi’s plump white tail clung tightly around him.

The fragrance drifting out from the tavern stirred the glutton in her belly. She looked up at the sky and realized it was already noon; it was time to go home for lunch. The word home flashed through her mind. Which home? She gave a bitter smile. What kind of home did she truly need? As she pictured it in her heart, she let out a sigh and walked into the tavern.

After leaving the military hospital, he had someone drive him to an old flame; only after venting himself thoroughly there did he return home.

As that clear spring flowed on, Landon’s gaze fell upon it and he actually felt an astonishing adhesion within it, as though his eyes could no longer be moved away.

What nerve was acting up now? The person who had just been speaking to her so normally, in less than two minutes, gave an answer that made no sense at all, then turned and left.

Wang Yuqi and she each had their own concerns. Although Wang Yuqi’s relationship with Mu Chen was gradually becoming clear, Han Ling still felt that this was not the most suitable time.

“Director, don’t be angry. There was traffic on the road; I couldn’t help it. In fact, I left very early.” Shu Yumin explained with a fawning smile, just short of throwing her arms around Frank.

“The men in the army must have huge appetites, right? Can twenty pounds of rice really feed them? If they can’t get enough to eat, wouldn’t it be better to eat from the cafeteria?” That was the key, wasn’t it? If they weren’t full, how could they have the strength to train?

Chu Tianyi lay limp in the warmth of his arms while he washed the two of them clean. Back in bed, she was a little drowsy, but thinking of the baby still needing milk, she forced herself to stay alert.

“You can just call us One, Two, and Three. Come to think of it, this is actually the first formal meeting between our two sides. It is a pleasure to meet you, Administrator,” said the three people from the rising faction with slight smiles.

“This place will only be more dangerous. Staying here will only make us sitting targets. Do you take us for fools?” Those people’s faces immediately darkened. They wanted to force their way out, but Feng Xia’s people blocked them directly.

An ancient being that had survived for who knew how many tens of thousands of years, an Undying Heavenly Emperor surviving by bathing in the blood of the strongest.

“Stop fighting…” Liu Lian paced anxiously to and fro at the side, too frightened to step forward and pull them apart.

Aside from the two sisters, there was no one else here. If someone said this was not their place, who would believe it?

Spiritual energy was regarded as the foundation of cultivation, one of the many forms of energy manifested in heaven and earth from the primordial chaos of the upper realm.

She had asked that deliberately, and as she spoke, her eyes never left Xiang Yue’e, who had yet to say a word.

Thus, before the ecological tour had even begun, it had already drawn widespread attention online.

However, changing one’s appearance was far more troublesome than changing a weapon. A weapon only needed a rough shape, whereas armor required many more details. Xiao Bai’s own concept was not clear enough, and Bai Ran could not quite grasp it either. For now, this function still awaited further development and refinement.

“What is it?” Tang San’s brows knitted, and he saw Oscar looking toward the top of the distant hillside.

Holding a wedding banquet in the village was rather complicated indeed; there were entire sets of rules for how to manage it and how to invite people.

It is the King of Hell who acts on a whim. I imagine that when the local prefect learns of this disappearance, he will be moved to tears and cry out, “Thank you for your great kindness, Lord of the Underworld! My humble office thanks your ancestors for eighteen generations!” A perfectly good prefect—who had he offended?

The primal immortal light cleaved out by the Primordial Art was actually blocked by something inside the belly of the underworld beast. Jiang Yun looked closely and discovered that it was a jade pendant.