Chapter 57: Divine Ability - Incineration Oblivion-Médica da Porta Pobre: Enquanto Outros Treinam Artes Marciais, Eu Cultivo a Imortalidade(Toque do pincel)

Scorched in a sorry state by the flames breathed out by the giant serpent, Hua Changxi knew that returning to the quarters looking like this would undoubtedly spark gossip. After a moment of thought, she looked at the one-armed man.

"How is Elder You?"

At the mention of this, the one-armed man grew anxious. "Master went into seclusion the moment he returned! Where on earth did you two go, and why is my master injured?"

Hua Changxi replied, "As for where we went, you can ask Elder You yourself. Right now, I want to make a deal with you."

With the profound knowledge and various methods at the Heavenly Monarch of the Great Void's disposal, after observing for a while, he gleaned a great deal of practical information. Even the ways to create and maintain void passages, along with several underlying intentions and ideas, had taken shape in his mind as multiple hypotheses.

"The Cloud Pagoda has already left, and I cannot deal with it for the time being. I had better replenish my vital energy and blood first, and refine my inner essence back! As for Qing Feng's corpse, I'll burn it to ashes and put an end to it once and for all!" Zhou Yang looked at Qing Feng's corpse and made up his mind.

Everything was indeed proceeding according to Qin Shi's script. The moment the WE jungler and mid-laner finished taking the blue buff and arrived at the blast cone in the top lane, a skirmish broke out in the bottom lane.

Meanwhile, the substitute bench of the neighboring Real Madrid youth team was far from calm either, echoing with shouts, though their cries carried panic and fear.

The destruction of the bronze flying needles caused a backlash of soul injuries that forced Bai Rushi to spit out a mouthful of blood.

In just over ten minutes since kickoff, Hoffenheim's wave-like offensive completely suppressed the visiting team. Both in terms of momentum and the flow of the game, Hoffenheim held the absolute upper hand.

With such a cowardly man and such a troublesome mother, what good is having a kind heart?

At the very least, they would have to wait until everything had settled down and all crises were completely resolved before discussing the matter further.

Yet now, the lord-grade bronze beast that could instantly kill those of the same realm had been suddenly and instantly killed by Chen Mu right before his eyes.

After urging Ibisevic to rest well, Zeng Ke and Salihovic went to visit Nilsson. Nilsson's right foot was already encased in a thick plaster cast, and judging by the situation, he probably wouldn't be able to walk normally for a month.

As her son grew older and her power increased, Mother Xin grew accustomed to asking for his opinion before making decisions.

"No wonder so many people are buying it; it smells truly fragrant." Dongli, who had finally managed to buy the items, sat inside the carriage, and instantly a rich aroma filled the entire space.

Suddenly, Huo Junsheng said with a smile, which made all the reporters' eyes light up on the scene, while Li Ping'an also turned to look at him in surprise.

"Why were you captured by Shen Hanluo back then? Did you know Shen Hanluo before?" Tao Zhenxie asked two questions in succession.

What's more, this girl seemed quite perceptive; she even knew to stop in her tracks and let him walk ahead first.

Sang Wan's mind was filled with frivolous thoughts of "that wicked old woman is coming to exploit me again." She skillfully woke up and pulled the bedroom door open by a crack.

That group of brothers despised Ji Linlang's heartlessness and ungratefulness, but no one dared to utter a word of it in front of Fu Xi, to the point that even her name eventually became a taboo.

For someone so young to reach this level and still remain so calm and modest is truly rare. For instance, he had met many people who achieved extraordinary success at a young age, yet not a single one was so humble.

He didn't want Sister Wang to cry—not at all. Yet his elder sister's heart was too cold and could never be warmed. She would always only gaze at their eldest brother, while stingily refusing to spare him even a sliver of her attention.

Meanwhile, that martial arts expert who had collided face-first with the ground struggled down from the barrier. A large patch of his face was already red, and blood was involuntarily flowing from his nose.

Jin Xuan had all along been locked up in the dungeon by Lady Cai, who intended to use him to coerce Liu Qi. Unexpectedly, their own administrative headquarters was breached. Originally, Lady Cai ordered Jin Xuan to be executed, but the military officer tasked with the order, Liu Xi, knowing that Lady Cai's power was spent, led men to kill the guards and rescue Jin Xuan.

As time passed, while some might not know the titles of the elders of the Qianxi Sect, none could possibly be ignorant of the name Shen Xi, and naturally, they also had to be aware of Mu Qingze, who was fiercely protective of his own.