Chapter 13062 — Thank You for Your Kind Offer, Mr. Hu

The gulf between one God of Magic and another is as vast as the heavens from the earth.

A God of Magic who has fused not even half a piece of divine equipment and one who has fused two hundred and six pieces—or more—are two entirely different orders of being.

It is no exaggeration to say the distance between them is greater than that between a man and a dog.

Given Li Jinwang's rank and standing, Wei Zhao had long guessed that his strength could not possibly be ordinary—but this scene unfolding before his eyes...

From where she stood, she could only see the knight charging head-on, intent on killing her and Han Le, only to have his warhorse stumble and fling him off, leaving him in a most wretched state.

"Thank you for your kind offer, Mr. Hu, but this is something only I can resolve." Having untied a knot in his heart, Ding Hao suddenly felt much lighter, and he answered Hu Haitao with a smile.

"You!" Zhu Li, buried deep in the earth and looking thoroughly bedraggled, snarled at Chi Jian upon her body. An instant later her abdomen swelled and spewed forth a huge mass of white matter—utterly adhesive spider silk. The web unfurled in midair and came shrouding down over Chi Jian.

Moreover, Long Xiuzhu was a martial cultivator who relied almost entirely on conceptual attacks. With both of her advantages sealed off, what could she do?

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Below, the million-strong army watched with their blood racing; under their commanders' orders they withdrew ten li, leaving an immense space for the two locked in combat in the sky.

The four talked for a long while, downing a good ten or more pots of wine before taking their leave. As they departed, the steward Hou handed them a great quantity of grain.

Huo Xing loved to imitate and could play the fool. He actually copied Liu Tianwang's manner and began to sing and dance, making everyone laugh until their mouths could not close.

"No problem. Spider, you've really thought this through." Tou Long Zhuan Feng looked at me with admiration, until I grew a little embarrassed and could only give a silly grin.

The voice was very sexy and pleasing to the ear. But the accent was not that of a Henan native—what accent it was, he could not tell.

With the Supreme Ultimate Art in hand for body refinement, all one need do is cultivate diligently each day—except that cultivating the Supreme Ultimate Art requires an uninterrupted supply of precious body-refining spiritual materials as supplements.

There was nothing to be done about it, but as he walked some distance away, he came to a thought similar to Hua Yueling's: there was something inside that even he himself did not know about.

Xue Yihuai gave a light laugh; it seemed he really had talked himself in circles. Still, was there something not quite right about Mrs. Xue's mood?

"It's inconvenient for you to go out with the child, so I figured you probably hadn't heard yet. That's why I came over specially to tell you, sister-in-law.

The thing felt fine to the touch, and its color and texture were flawless throughout. Though it was only the size of a fingernail, it ought to be worth quite a bit of money.

What a pity Mu Ningshuang had not been brought along; otherwise they could have given it a try. As things stood, they did not even have the chance to try—and there was no help for that.

Fifty Condensation Essence Pills were successfully refined at once, and the pill fragrance drifted about; a single breath of it cleared the mind and refreshed the spirit.

Li Xianglan turned to Li Xiangru with a look of distress, but Li Xiangru's face was like yellow paper, as sunken and desolate as though the end of the world had come.

"I'll be even cuter, I'll kiss you, and I'll also delay our wedding day—so you'd better get on my good side!" She smiled.

She knew she could not stop Qin Yuchuan from entering the mountains, and so she could only use her own safety to threaten him into absolutely refusing to go deep into them.

Seeing that Song Qinghuan's expression was placid and her brows and eyes gently graceful, yet a deep, dark mist gathered in the depths of her gaze, Si Tan lowered her eyes, and a flicker of something strange passed through them.

"Um..." A sweet voice came through; an imaginative homebody could, on the strength of that voice alone, begin generating power all by himself.

For once she indulged her willfulness—after all, she was a patient now, and she did not believe Jian Yi would really mistreat a patient.

The demonic mutation could spread along with the infected; if one fought a demonized warrior and was unlucky enough to have demonic qi invade the body, and it was not purified in time, then that warrior would be transformed into the demon camp and would raise the butcher's blade against former comrades.