Chapter 19

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While Song Yu was still in shock over how there could be so many [Winter's Favor], Little Black suddenly produced a crystal-clear bone from the spatial storage.

She took it and glanced at it. It truly lived up to being a boss-tier monster drop.

While the hearts of the wild boar spirit and the black bear spirit could strengthen the physique, the ogre chieftain naturally possessed something with a special function as well.

Song Yu suspected that this bone was meant to be used in conjunction with that blue strange mushroom.

[Wisdom Bone:
Once he acquires this dark gem, he alone will wield two elemental gems? By then, he will possess power comparable to, or even greater than, that of Hera? Overturning the present Crixus is only a matter of time.]

As for everything spoken of by Luosang, there seemed to be no concrete way to handle it now. Things had already reached this state; what else could possibly be done?

Yet, no matter how Lu Junyu pondered over it out of curiosity, he remained deeply resentful, and could not even comprehend why matters had ever come to such a pass.

Yin Xue looked at the expression on Ran Nuo's face, directly placed the pill from her hand into the latter's mouth, and forced her to swallow it.

After dozens of rounds of clashing, high up in the void, from within the fierce deep-blue light and shadow, the sharp, deep-blue radiance burst forth from the tips of two long swords, fiercely slashing down toward the fierce golden light and shadow.

This would inevitably disrupt his regular lifestyle completely, leaving no room for the slightest slackness. For an energetic young man, he found it truly difficult to adapt to this lifestyle akin to that of an elderly person.

The whip lashed against her body, yet not a shred of fear flickered in her eyes. Although intense pain wracked her frame, she kept her fists clenched tightly.

Cao Yingying did not speak. Instead, she took out her phone. A video call page was currently active on the screen.

After entering the palace, the princess did not see the king. Instead, she was arranged by a eunuch to stay in the West Palace, and the envoy was also settled in, with the notification that a banquet would be held in the evening to entertain them.

Fang Yuan walked toward the rear of the BMW 3 Series. Many people stepped back one after another, clearing a path for him, and finally laid eyes on the old man sitting slumped on the ground.

At a distance of about five meters from the bonfire, Zhao Tiange stood up, confronting that black bear face to face.

It surged into the sky, sparkling and radiant, glowing brilliantly, while grand celestial music drifted down from it.

Ever since the establishment of the charitable foundation, his karmic merit had been continuously accumulating, but the pace was still far too slow.

Anyway, there was still Xiao Meng held in reserve. She was not part of Liu Qing's faction, nor would she be swayed by the attitudes of Liu Qing and Yao Sheng.

In the area where Wu Hai was located, the drones and the guard squad also scattered successively, leaving an open path for Wu Hai.

The two of them strolled through the streets, leaving only Yu Fei and Mo San behind, while the rest parked the carriages at the intersection and rode back to the palace on horseback.

Jing Yunzhi went downstairs and instructed Sister Wang to mop the floor, and asked Sister Zhao to brew her some bird's nest porridge with extra rice.

Lanning drooped her ears, burying herself pitifully in Xuanheng's embrace and acting spoiled, "I know I was wrong, I won't do it again." She knew all too well the type of men liked, and felt no burden at all in acting spoiled like this.

The double-headed carnivorous ogre chieftain felt as though wasps were crawling all over every inch of his skin, with the opponent's stingers piercing into his body one needle after another.

It was not just Bian Zhao who found her familiar; the several people around him felt the same way, but none of them mentioned it to Lanning's face, smiling warmly as they asked after her recent health.

Looking at the breathtakingly stunning Duanmu Zhige lying on the ground, Mu Qianfan could only pray silently in his heart that Duan Chun would be gentler and not break her before his turn came.

Illusions on the island appeared and vanished at any moment; even if Ge Ruan and his wife broke out of this encirclement, there would always be the next one. Occasionally, they would encounter a solitary yet immensely powerful illusion, and ultimately, unable to match it, they could only flee in haste.

Following Ye Shu's single word of acknowledgment, countless spheres of light suddenly appeared all around him, dense and packed so tightly that even probing with divine sense seemed unable to calculate their exact number—truly a wondrous sight indeed.