Hot Spring Resort (13) Breath-Holding Competition
What terrible luck! I was stuck inside that slippery slide for almost forty-five minutes, oh my god! Feng Yi complained as he dried his hair.
Indeed, and it was freezing cold at the very beginning, Mu Xinning chimed in with her complaints.
Feng Yi agreed wholeheartedly. Now I just want to buy something hot to drink and warm up my stomach.
The two walked side by side along the swimming pool, scanning the various shops while searching for Lu Yaqi.
However, these shops selling—
Star beasts were unlike ordinary wild beasts; they could grow exceptionally powerful by absorbing stellar primordial energy. Lin Tianyou's parents had perished in an attack by star beasts.
Jia Tingting stood quietly behind her sister. Though she said nothing, her eyes betrayed deep worry.
Sure enough, what lay before them was still a massive stone cavern. The slight difference was that the cave took the shape of a funnel, and the opening from which Mingxian had emerged happened to be the narrow exit, which explained why the wind was so fierce.
Xiao Yun knew that everyone in the Nameless Academy was extraordinary. Even if their strength fell far short of his own, fighting them would still require considerable effort. Besides, this was no time for petty squabbles; capturing the fugitive was the priority, which softened his tone considerably.
After drifting in and out of consciousness several times, the Agents of Impermanence retracted their divine powers and put their suits back on. And I had no choice but to accept reality.
One had to bear in mind that Lin Chen's status was merely that of an outer sect disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect. When the Starfall Palace dispatched people later, the entire Flowing Cloud Sect would have to bear their wrath, and by then, rivers of blood would flow.
Yet, when she heard her master utter the words, The people on this boat are nothing more than bait prepared for subduing demons, Cao Shuanglu felt a sudden blaze ignite in the depths of her heart, scorching her soul. How could this be? How could this be possible?
Such was the lavishness of those with deep pockets. Surviving or training in forbidden zones often meant living on the edge with no guarantee of tomorrow, leading many to spend money like water. However, someone like Shi Jingtian tossing out a hundred taels of gold without a second thought was unprecedented. The shopkeeper could never have guessed that in Shi Jingtian's eyes, the concept of mere silver simply did not exist.
He Yiyao merely smiled without a word, prompting Qin Shou to sigh deeply in wonder: why was the gap between demons and demons so astronomically vast?
A typical example would be parasites infiltrating the bodies of large creatures to live and reproduce, or parasitic vines destroying the roots of trees to absorb their nutrients.
The blood-stained street was instantly shrouded in an aura of death, waiting for a torrential thunderstorm to wash everything away in a mighty cascade.
Yet now, the Cheng army was playing chess against them from the north, the Huai army had drawn boundaries to the west, splitting the nation into fragments, while foreign powers watched like tigers eyeing their prey. Beset by troubles both internal and external, the Marshal had no other choice but to choose peace talks with the Ye army in the south.
Guo Lin's eyes narrowed sharply. At a moment like this, he must never take the blow head-on. If he were sent flying again, his companions would face a grim fate. Shifting his body sideways, he narrowly dodged the attack. The energy scythe transformed into a jagged blade that cleaved the entire royal city in two.
Watching various schools of magic being unleashed one by one in Li Yan's hands, Lucia's mood gradually shifted from appreciation to astonishment, and her optimism regarding Li Yan's potential grew even stronger.
The bulk of the army was well aware of the Sword Saint's temperament, so none of them disturbed him while they went out to sightsee and taste fine wine and delicacies, leaving him in absolute peace and quiet.
Fine, since I have taken on this mission, I will help you see it through to the very end! Xiao Yun said with a bitter smile. He realized he was already surrounded by the opponent, but having given his word to Ling Shuiyue, he could not back down now.
However, Ma Xiaotian did not believe that Bahai was truly dead. Based on the range of the legends, Ma Xiaotian deduced a conclusion: if Bahai existed, it must be in the vicinity of the three cities of Guiniao City, Sheyan Pass, and Bayan Nur Ancient City. He spent nearly another decade continuously searching among these cities.
Sensing that Zhao Gan's right hand had loosened slightly, Lei Wuzi glared fiercely at Zhao Gan, broke free from his grasp, and cast a sidelong glance toward the window. Her expression was as cold as a northern winter, though what she was pondering remained a mystery.