Volume 1, Chapter 60: Savil * White-Love

"Ahem! Sorry to keep you waiting, take a look!" Just as Qi Fengling was so bored she was ready to pick at her toes, Savaye finally emerged from the dressing room.

A luxurious, shimmering snow-white long dress, crystal-clear white high heels, slightly curly and soft purple hair, delicate and smooth tight skin, slightly red and moist cherry lips, and dreamy, enchanting lavender eyes.

Savaye's appearance instantly left Qi Fengling staring dumbfounded.

So Savaye could look this stunning when dressed up! If judged by the aesthetic standards of the Huaxia people, Savaye had already reached the level of a city beauty pageant winner.

"W-Why aren't you saying anything! Am I ugly?" Twirling a strand of hair floating by her ear...

A cold wind mixed with rain blew in, causing Diao Chan to shiver involuntarily, followed by a loud "Achoo!" as she sneezed.

Chen Yuguo rolled her eyes. Faced with such an uninhibited and oblivious older brother who casually told off-color stories to their younger sister, she felt utterly helpless.

"However, every time I finish using Daoist magic, I notice something fluctuating within my body." Chen Tingzhi decided to gloss over the protagonist halo—that idealistic concept which was neither scientific nor magical.

It was obvious that the few "Ghost-Exterminating Spells" just now had only inflicted minor injuries on Shangguan Jie, which was why he intended to rely on his formidable physique to endure the dozen or so "Ghost-Exterminating Spells" head-on.

The human race had been on the verge of extinction, yet that was also an era of great heroes. The most representative among them was a magic-and-martial-arts cripple who combined the technologies of dwarves and goblins to build the City in the Sky.

Mumu was still earnestly trying to persuade Madam Huan, hoping she would abandon the impulse to become a nun. The two of them sat facing each other; Mumu chatted on incessantly about something, while Madam Huan simply looked at Mumu without a word.

Following Empress He's loud scream, the assassin snapped out of his daze, spun around, and lunged toward Empress He like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

"Our top priority is to find the hostages who were taken and rescue them so that we can fight Gosen without any worries." Lydia looked around anxiously, checking for any remaining clues.

In fact, the very reason Ye Yao had entered that valley was to set a trap for these people and wipe them all out in one go.

I looked at the old man and wanted to laugh inwardly, never expecting such a place to exist in Huaxia.

Xu Wantong spoke calmly. In truth, she had no confidence either; if they were cornered by Xuan Yuanjie and his group, the opponents might not even afford them the chance to commit suicide.

Of course, the situation of Rhine and the others differed slightly from extreme altars. The magic power near extreme points had existed on this continent for millennia, blending harmoniously with the continent's environment. The magic power transformed the surrounding environment and, in turn, received feedback from it.

Tian Tian's gaze remained fixed on the hand she and Qing Qianjun were holding. After closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she pulled her hand back.

In their eyes, this monk who no longer served as the abbot of Shaolin seemed poised to become the emperor's son-in-law. Unfortunately, that was merely their own wishful thinking.

"Give me back my Golden-Hooped Staff!!!" The demonic monkey's eyes were bloodshot. This bastard was actually attempting to seize his staff using a secret technique, so he stepped forward eagerly and grabbed the soon-to-dissipate Golden-Hooped Staff. At the same time, that exaggerated spatial force caused his own body to slowly dissolve into points of light.

Facing such a massive world boss, everyone completely lost the desire to attack. Even a fool could see that this level of monster was simply beyond what they could resist. They could only wait and see what methods the NPCs within Azure Dragon City might have.

It seemed that this time, dragging both of them out to accompany her running away from home was the right choice after all. Who knows, it might actually work out.

He desperately wanted to pin her onto the bed right then and there, teaching her through physical action never to easily provoke a man while kissing.

Meanwhile, at the First Detention Center in the northern suburbs, Chu Yang finally stepped out of that cold, emotionless prison door.

When it came to absorbing spiritual energy, Lin Feng was entirely familiar with the process. Over the years, he had executed countless missions outside, and among them were quite a few encounters with unique fortunes.

"Great-grandmother? I thought you only cared about how many fairies were still alive on Twin Lotus Peak to ensure your supply!" Qing Lian's voice suddenly pitched higher, and she hurled a bolt of spiritual energy fiercely toward the massive boulder behind Han Wangzhu.

Naturally, suppressing his burning anger, he gritted his teeth, a dense murderous intent flashing through his eyes, yet he felt entirely helpless.

Upon walking inside, his reaction was identical to the one Suisha Suman and the others had experienced the first time they entered.

"Get lost, go die!" Chen Guo glared at Chu Yang, walked out onto the balcony with a flushed face, while her heart fluttered wildly.

Along the way, he had planned for every possible contingency in advance. Aside from expending a bit too much spiritual energy just now, he had suffered virtually no other consumption.

Just as that battle drew to a close, a shocking piece of news left numerous factions in the starry skies completely silent. They warned their own people that the Martial Ancestor of Earth currently had no rivals and could not be provoked.

A dragon's claw accompanied by dragon breath directly pierced through the void. Everyone could only see a brilliant crimson light plunging down from the horizon, and the next moment, that beam containing destructive fluctuations locked onto Qin Tian and crashed down fiercely.

Although he still did not understand many matters within the sect, he knew these things could not be rushed and required a gradual understanding.

"Naturally, the process is extremely painful as well. However, as long as you truly endure it, it will be immensely beneficial to your future realm and cultivation. You naturally know this; there is no need for me to deceive you right now, is there?" said Wu Riyue.

Then, very early on—probably around six o'clock or so—she vaguely seemed to have heard a "startled cry" as well.

"The pot calling the kettle black, do you think you have any shame? No one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak!" Molong snorted angrily.

Murmuring a word, Lin Youde saw three mechs gradually materializing in the white light on the screen.

Upon truly attempting to comprehend it, Jun Yixiao discovered that this Wood-Element Spirit Body was not so easy to cultivate successfully.

To alter one's appearance, choose a nickname unrelated to one's own name, and finally trade with others using one's own bank card—wouldn't that make one a fool?