34: Chapter 34: The Third Evolution Begins!

In Zheng Ming's understanding, attack methods that "extinguish life force or aura" were not uncommon among Soul Transformation stage cultivators, so he didn't think the opponent was feigning death to deceive him.

After Wang Yumo returned home, the first thing she did was hang up the dress she loved. She didn't bring back that beautiful, dreamy, yet cumbersome wedding dress; it stayed in the S City cloakroom. She didn't plan to wear that one, opting instead for a retro-style Dragon and Phoenix gown and a toast dress.

An arm suddenly reached out from the mud, grabbed the corpse, and then quickly retracted back into the mud.

What Situ Hao said was correct; the chief of Flying Tiger Mountain, Soul-Severing Hand Pei Ying, was a man who valued face. Situ Hao had been truly desperate before; he really hadn't expected to fail in capturing this fellow, and ending up like this was indeed quite embarrassing.

More big shots from the business world appeared in this screenshot, and they even started a formation in President Fang's Moments.

Unlike the magnificent and awe-inspiring City Lord's Mansion, this newly built Confucian Temple gave off a sense of dilapidation.

Lin Que frowned; he had thought that after the Demon Body True Form was destroyed, the darkness within Buchao Forest would no longer persist.

"Ouyang Chi?" When his gaze landed on the person who spoke, he couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

Xu Qing, who entered at the same time as Cassano, both radiated a powerful aura; it wasn't just a simple presence, but a tangible sense of power that the audience could truly feel.

Furthermore, once the Uriankhai replaced the Moghulistan, if they couldn't sow discord between the Uriankhai and the Oirats to make them mortal enemies, wouldn't the Oirats be the best helpers if the Uriankhai rebelled again one day?

He knew Huai Zhian was strong, but he hadn't expected him to be strong enough to kill him silently.

Gu Wei said with a solemn expression that the thing in the courtyard was not something someone with low cultivation could achieve.

Ye Su burst into tears because he sensed his origin and found his past.

As for Shen Yi, he turned a deaf ear to the angry curses around him, as if he hadn't heard them, and continued to verbally harass Xia Qinghe.

Hearing Huai Zhian suddenly say that Han Wangshu was the ghost's next target, Sang Ziyan was naturally shocked.

It wasn't a life of wealth and luxury, nor did they want to live a life where everything was handed to them.

"I just want to tell you, there is nothing the Hong Sect doesn't want to know, and nothing the Hong Sect doesn't know!" Hong Jinlin nodded and said arrogantly.

However, in the next moment, a whistling sound of wind suddenly rang out, and then a golden spear engraved with a lotus was seen flying over, colliding with the spear that was about to fall.

Chunyinzi had a wicked smile on his face. "Overestimating yourself!" He raised the blade in his hand and met the attack.

"Everything is fate; since it can't be changed, I can only accept it," Fuca Jingling smiled, though the smile was somewhat forced.

In the Bounty Association of Balang City, Old Man Huo roared inwardly with rage, and flames erupted from his hand, instantly turning the secret letter from the guild headquarters into ashes!

Before, he used to call her Qingqing; she always felt the name carried a hint of flippancy and contempt, but today, that feeling was gone.

He folded the 230 taels of silver notes, principal and interest included, and tucked them back into his pouch, placing it close to his chest and patting it protectively. Making thirty taels in less than a month, he could be considered to have a knack for making money.

Qiyan's face turned red, and she said bashfully, "Why are you giving this to me? The finances in this mansion are managed by Sister Jingmo." As she spoke, she ducked behind Jingmo.

Hearing this, Hao Zhao and the others knew the situation was urgent and dared not delay. They immediately dispersed to the north, south, east, and west to gather manpower.

"Mother, I heard Father had some delicious kumquats shipped here, and they should arrive in a couple of days. They're very tasty," Nan Yuanshan quickly changed the subject.

Then, Li Wudao grabbed Lüji, took Wang Dong'er, and rushed out of the laboratory at high speed.

Lü Bu nodded slightly, but Yanzhou had just experienced a major war, and the various commanderies and counties had not yet completely stabilized. It wouldn't recover overnight; it would take a lot of time to manage and settle.

Gu Liaoliao had brought her own whip, which Baili Muyan had crafted for her. Since she used it as a belt, no one had noticed. She took off the whip and swung it forcefully twice; the ropes binding Empress Dowager Yi were snapped, and Empress Dowager Yi fell to her knees beside the tree.

The fact that the artifact spirit had its own emotions indicated that this black orb was more likely to be an incredibly powerful divine object.

With the support of the Merit Thunder Gourd, Wu Cheng forgot everything in the outside world and devoted himself entirely to practicing the secret technique.

At this moment, Wang Renze, who was laid across the horse by Li Xiake, was already on the verge of death. He had been stabbed in the chest by Li Xiake's spear, and the wound had not been bandaged yet. With excessive blood loss and damaged internal organs, the fact that he had survived until now was a miracle.

Liu Manman was completely bewildered by Cheng Yu's request; she had no idea what he was up to.