498: Chapter 498 The Wasteland of Time, A Bizarre Time Trap

It was not that he did not know who was behind this Manager He, and he had thought about pulling him out, but upon reflection, rather than searching for a hidden mole, it was better to keep an exposed one.

He stated his purpose directly: he was asking for Princess Lishan on behalf of his brother-in-law, the Second Prince. Although he could not grant her the status of Principal Consort or Secondary Consort and could only designate her as a concubine, the Second Prince guaranteed that he would take good care of the Princess.

After all, without the Yaro Planet, this war would have no chance of victory, so they could only pin their hopes on humanity.

An Ran, who had always been picky about food, had expected to spit it out, but she had not expected the texture to be quite good.

Zhong Shangyan turned to look at the Godfire Hall's venerated elder, his lips slowly curling, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes, and his voice filled with arrogant contempt.

Getting back to the point, this Yu Zhaodi had found the Ye family and demanded reimbursement. The old lady was not one to be trifled with, rolling her eyes to the heavens, "On what grounds should I reimburse you?"

Such a shocking event had occurred in this brief moment, leaving Shui Ouyang more stunned than he had ever been in his entire life.

Ever since the pangolin monster had broken through to SS-rank underground, it had felt an unprecedented level of power and considered itself invincible.

Having not slept all night, Sima Yuanfeng, far away in China, called again early in the morning to ask about his arrangements for returning to the country. Sima Sen thought to himself, "If I can't even find the person, what is the point of returning?" Immediately feeling agitated and 'confused', he roared, and threw the phone away with a smack.

After the blood-colored giant hand appeared, another heaven-shaking roar came. Within that pitch-black space, it seemed as if something was struggling to break free. The gazes of all the martial artists in Zhongdu were locked tightly onto that spatial black hole, and the atmosphere became abnormally oppressive.

At the beginning of the Third Era, the cultivation method of Qi Luck was forbidden. The Butian Alliance, led by the descendants of the gods, officially appeared, responsible for exterminating potential threats and maintaining the operation of the heavens and earth.

That day, the Emperor inspected the treasures inside the ring and found that there were not many items left; many had rusted away due to the passage of time. However, among the pile, a verdant jade pot was particularly eye-catching. In the center of the jade pot was a flame-like pattern that looked truly extraordinary.

Unfortunately, none of the people present knew that the Divine Feather Clan had deliberately provoked the battle, so they were all fighting with great effort.

"Brother Whale, stop hitting me, I was wrong!" Li Haifeng said weakly, no longer possessing his former arrogance.

Had he not known that she had once lost a child because of him, he would not have entangled himself with her again.

The wild bull's body spun out of control, and he could only see the depression on his chest caused by Luo Hao's impact, feeling incomparable pain.

His current strength was not enough to suppress those Xuanguang Realm Holy Lords. However, as long as he was not at Qijia Fort, he believed that by relying on the abilities of the three Supreme Elders of Qijia Fort, they could protect the Qijia.

The closer he got, the happier Wang Hu became. Previously, he had poisoned him in secret just to cover his tracks and avoid criticism from outsiders. But now that he was openly asking him for warrior armor, it would be perfectly justified for him to beat him to death or injure him.

If, because of him, a scar were to be left on Leng Xuetong's face, Xia Xin would truly feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Gu Changyang calculated the days; it had been two months since he had last been here. Walking through the Gu family's gate with the village head, he still felt a bit dazed.

But this time, just as it opened its mouth and before it could make a sound, it saw a figure pouncing toward it.

Because of this reason, back when the Qin family was in the disaster-stricken Huizhou, their ancestors had left behind such a rule.

Listening to Tian Xie's words, Lin Chun was filled with immense shock, anger, and helplessness. Since when had humans been reduced to food for fierce beasts to plunder?

"Right and wrong are not for you to decide! I do as I please, got it? I am the one who makes the decisions here. If you don't like it, go back to being your security guard." Her temper remained as overbearing as ever, completely wounding Han Xiaofeng's self-esteem.

"No way!" Although he said no, Liu Hai still went to the refining room, took out the cauldron, and prepared to try his hand at refining.

Speaking of this, Li Ziqing explained to everyone what the strategy of "making a feint to the east while attacking in the west" was—using fake moves to deceive the enemy, covering the main force to strike the enemy's vital point at the first opportunity; claiming to attack the east, but actually striking the west.

Ye Qingyu had only explained the principle, and he had immediately drawn the diagram, even offering suggestions for improvement.

He himself had not expected that Adrian would suddenly bring this out. In truth... Zhang Feng did not know how much the Blood Cross had coveted the Brain-Awakening Pill and the Qin family's medicinal baths for body transformation over all these years.

Then, including Jiang Junda who was being supported, the six Yama Kings here did not linger for a single moment and immediately rushed toward a sacred location in the Underworld.

When he had first seen the mysterious giant phantom, Chen Yi's first reaction was Pangu—a massive body, inhuman, and with heaven-defying strength. It seemed that in his memory, only Pangu was such a great being. But when Chen Yi woke up and pondered it repeatedly, he immediately overturned this idea.

Not long after, Dong Zhanyun contacted this elder: "Weng, Zhanyun, what is it? Did you encounter something you cannot resolve and need me to help with?" Dong Zhanyun shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I encountered something strange just now and wanted to ask you what is actually going on."

"Prince Regent, the core of this telegram does not lie in the Shandong New Army resolving the civil unrest, but in their relationship with that group of rioters, as well as the propaganda the Shandong New Army is using to bewitch the hearts of the people," said Chief Grand Councilor Yikuang.

"No wonder they were able to shoot down such powerful enemy fighter jets." The older nurse nodded in sudden realization.

It seems his fire control ability is at least ten times greater than yours, perhaps even the legendary highest level, purple." Quanyuan silently closed the sound transmission talisman.

Mrs. Wu's eyes were filled with unshed tears, and her eyes were somewhat red, but to her surprise, the first person to comfort her was Dong Zhanyun. Zhanyun spoke up first, "Madam, these matters are long in the past; I have already forgotten them." "Zhanyun!" Mrs. Wu could not help but pull Dong Zhanyun into her embrace.

After a long while, Jin Xiuchen let out a breath, curled his lips, and said, "You have certainly been a successful matchmaker." His tone was ambiguous, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"You cannot die; you haven't married me yet, you cannot break your promise..." She whispered softly, and the tears from her cheeks dripped down her chin, one by one, onto Jin Xiuchen's face.

"Thank God." Carlos let out a long sigh of relief, his entire body relaxing as he lay back down flat on the bed.

The green-haired youth shook his hand, gritted his teeth in hatred, and looked toward the source of the voice. The speaker was a youth wearing a white shirt and black jeans, with short black hair, and appeared to be about the same age as the green-haired youth.