After the myth

Kuya looked at Kuyue and knew that although she had made great progress, her understanding of the Dark Path was definitely no worse than Kuyue's.

However, her strength is still far inferior to that of Ku Yue.

She suppressed her inner anxiety and tried to soften her tone: "Senior, although my surname is Ku, I also possess the root of darkness."

However, the cultivation method I practice has nothing to do with the Ku family, and I have never been exposed to dark cultivation methods since birth.

As for the evening

Mo Chen looked at the group of people coldly. He had said he didn't want to kill, so he wouldn't kill them, but it was absolutely impossible for them to leave here alive.

Even Hongying and the others found it unbelievable. Could a medical superhuman really do this? Sometimes she couldn't help but start to doubt herself, thinking that Black Dragon was definitely hiding his true strength.

Although this rule meant nothing to Shan Shan, hearing his domineering tone still made her feel a tightness in her chest.

Moreover, even in this kind of environment, they never thought of using this period to change anything. After all, there are some things they wouldn't really use, nor would they really change things too profoundly.

Although he knew that this was very unfair to Zhong Yexue, he felt that if he married her like this, it would be even more unfair to her, because a marriage without love was destined to be a tragedy.

When he arrived at the hotel, Luo Tianqing's door was not closed. Murong Che was still puzzled, so he didn't think too much about it and pushed the door open and went in.

"Don't bother me, go play somewhere else," Mo Chen said casually, not wanting to waste any more time.

The students' chatter reminded Sima Yingying, Ouyang Zhengyang, and other team representatives, so they returned to the highest point of the passage leading to the terracotta warrior's chamber. Looking down, they were met with an even more surprising and unbelievable scene.

Since there was already one flying in the sky, one more wouldn't make a difference, so Joe didn't bother hiding.

Gu Yongfeng also showed a helpless expression. At that moment, he truly believed that a person's fate was predetermined by heaven.

"What kind of tea is it?" Since he was asking for a favor, he had to go along with it. In fact, Shen Jun didn't care at all what kind of tea it was.

The war outside ended abruptly, and the remaining cultivators of Changhong Academy were discussing how to rebuild. However, all of this was irrelevant here, because Fu Jing replied domineeringly, "Don't bother them, or don't blame me for turning on you."

“The elixir is effective, but it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. Through my research, I believe that only by cultivating a high-level cultivation technique can her physique be strengthened from the inside out, thus curing the disease at its root,” Xie Feng said.

The moment the sword was unleashed, heaven and earth trembled. At that moment, it seemed that apart from this sword light, there were no other colors in the world, and it seemed that apart from this sharp sword light, everything else ceased to exist.

The rift swallowed everything too suddenly, so I used the divine decree to return to the Floating Life Plate the instant I landed.

However, he never intended for Liu Jiao to spy on Yang Jiahua. He simply hoped she could help Yang Jiahua grow until he could stand on his own, at which point her mission would be complete. He disliked informers, especially if it was someone reporting on their direct superior. Trying to sow discord between him and his brother? Impossible.

The Star River Mark did not appear, but the cultivators here were even more certain that the Star River Mark was located at the headquarters of that giant tree trunk.

"I'd like to discuss with you the selection of the new spokesperson for the 'God of Green Light'." Yang Jiazhen didn't care; he knew Qian Qiyue would definitely refuse the previous suggestion. But what if it was for work? She probably wouldn't be able to refuse then. As long as she wanted this job, he wasn't worried she wouldn't agree.