hotmtlnovel Chapter 86
Chapter 86
A few more seasonal dishes were brought out, each portioned perfectly per person, with each plate containing just enough for one bite. The flavors were incredibly fresh and enticing, making each taste memorable and hard to resist.
A blackened "chicken claw" gripped a piece of particularly unappealing sugar candy, looking difficult to swallow no matter how you viewed it.
"So, you still won’t tell the truth, huh?" Li Yuanfang, expressionless, drew a throwing dart from behind and jabbed it fiercely into his thigh. Seeing he still wouldn't confess, Lin Yongzhong directly swung a wolf-tooth mace, smashing it onto his right knee.
Sweat beads rolled down Zhang Xian’s forehead as he struggled under Yang Zaixing's spear, barely managing to fend off the relentless pressure.
The overwhelming aura from before was truly heart-pounding. If that last strike had landed, everyone would’ve met their end.
Soon, the old emperor's coughing subsided, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation fell into a deep silence once again.
Even Feng Moli’s hair got partially singed, leaving her face looking a bit disheveled.
Two blades clashed, crossing each other’s path and creating a deadly intersection that inflicted tremendous damage on any demon beasts entering the zone.
“Puh!” Baili Shouyue abruptly pushed Qin Qiong away, scanning the surroundings with a bewildered, unfamiliar gaze.
The warhorses they were seated on neighed incessantly, stomping restlessly, causing tiny cracks to form on the ground beneath them.
One disciple stealthily slipped past everyone’s attention and approached Li Buyu’s tent, slowing his breathing to an almost imperceptible level.
"There's no need to say more. I won’t agree," Shen Yun cut in, clearly aware of what he was going to say, refusing him in advance.
Fang Mengbao felt a chill in her heart, as if surrounded by freezing ice, leaving her without even a trace of warmth. "What do you mean by that?" Her body began to tremble, and helpless tears filled her eyes.
On a grand cloth lay a variety of ordinary spirit fruits and juices, along with dried and cooked spirit beast meat that Li Yong had previously purchased.
At the entrance to the Ula Mountains, he took a powerful punch head-on. Although it didn’t land directly on him, even the aftershock forced a metallic taste to rise in his throat, causing him to cough up blood as soon as he entered the mountains.
Lin Fan’s right palm was brimming with spiritual energy; normally, it could only contain half that amount. Any more, and the excess would cause pain, even potentially damaging his internal meridians.
Electric magic may have a paralyzing effect, but against warriors of the same rank, it was barely effective one time in a hundred. Yet now, Wei Qingchen was hit by it.
At that moment, night had quietly fallen. The two people in the car sat silently, each lost in their own thoughts, as if waiting for their first affectionate display as a couple.
Wang Po had just left the office when his phone rang again. Seeing it was Chen Ming, he shook his head.
"Ridiculous! The Second Elder of our Tian Ding Sect can’t even handle a tiger demon. Is this the excuse for your mistake?” Feng Ye Qianli angrily rebuked the next day.
Jin Kai’s smile froze. He felt something odd; though he didn’t believe that punch would actually harm him, Ze Jin’s sheer desperation and resolve left him deeply shaken.
Looking at Ji Zili’s cool expression, Feng Wuhen's eyes showed a hint of disappointment. "Do you really dislike the gift I gave you that much?" His tone was tinged with helplessness.