Chapter 164: I Will Not Visit; It Would Not Be Appropriate

Lin Luo gritted his teeth. "Ximen Zhengli, I truly want to tear your mouth apart."

Ximen Zhengli smiled.

Lin Luo pressed his hands against the armrests of the massage chair and slowly lowered himself. His legs were so numb they felt like the character from that movie who had to lift his legs with his hands. He was bow-legged, completely unable to bring his knees together. Walking looked utterly undignified.

Lin Luo shuffled slowly toward the lounge sofa and plopped down. "Ximen Zhengli, you are a total dog. The Ximen family doesn't need to keep any dogs; having you is enough."

From the moment he opened his eyes and saw Wuzhen Mountain, he understood that from this day forward, he would no longer be constrained by the Five Great Seals.

In truth, she likely had nothing of great value left, save for a heart encased in walls of iron and copper.

"Thank you. Just leave the items there and go get some rest early; there is no need for you to wait on me here." Duanmu Anrui offered a faint smile. He had always been kind and generous to his servants.

Moreover, those who died amidst the demonic energy would be summoned back by Rahu to serve as meat shields, blocking the attacks of the great powers of the Primordial World. Although these resurrected demon soldiers possessed little offensive strength, they would bite like wild beasts.

Xi Zetian was also taking his wife out on a date. It had been a long time since he had been romantic; he wondered if they should watch a movie today or go feel the breeze by the sea.

The poison in Fenghua's body had been largely purged. Now, she only needed to find a stalk of "Prayer Orchid" on the mountain. However, the Prayer Orchid was extremely rare, blooming only once every three years and withering between dawn and dusk, making it quite a laborious task to find.

It was not as if no one had made absurd and laughable requests for food or human rights along the way.

At this moment, it was too late for him to refine everything into pills; he simply lacked the time. Even if he swallowed the raw ingredients, he would lose the majority of the medicinal potency, and the two primary components had already been partially absorbed by the two types of spirit fires.

Then, Rahu released all the remaining demonic energy from the Soul-War Banner into the Primordial World. Upon sensing the scent of the energy, those ferocious demon soldiers and beasts returned to Mount Buzhou in droves, scrambling to feast on the swirling mist. Having consumed vast amounts of it, their strength increased significantly.

She had maintained her purity all this time, simply because she could not be bothered to find someone suitable who wouldn't be a burden. Losing her innocence today would just have to be treated as being bitten by a stray dog—a bitter pill she had to swallow. As for seeking revenge, that was entirely out of the question.

Such a thought flashed through the mind of the demon general facing the front. Behind him, the three demon kings launched a frenzied assault. Booms like the collapse of heaven and earth rang out in succession, causing the Ganqi Great Shield to tremble violently. Layer after layer of restrictions shattered, and its crimson glow grew increasingly dim.

Miao Caihe did not immediately throw the fresh fish into the pot. Instead, she tore many leaves from a nearby palm tree and wove them into a large canopy to cover the pot, then dug a pit in the dirt to the side.

Having worked himself to the bone like a dog, rushing back all the way from Burma only to be unable to participate in frontline combat—what was the point of it all? A million mythical beasts stampeded through Fang Hanjin’s mind.

The demolition expert gritted his teeth and pressed the detonator hard. With a dull thud, the oil drum shook violently, and a dark, massive object flew out from its mouth, somersaulting as it plummeted toward the Japanese positions.

"Lord Black Ghost King, please bear witness; I did indeed have such an experience back then," the Chief of the Ghost Rat Clan replied immediately and respectfully.

Compared to the Nine Provinces, the World of Gods and Demons was far more dangerous, yet it also teemed with a much greater variety of demons, ghosts, and monsters.

Zhao Hongying had left the Zhao family before he was even born; if no one told him, how could he possibly know these things?

The corners of her mouth hummed the melody of the song, her brows furrowing and relaxing in turn. Finally, she let out a soft breath, appearing to be in a pleasant mood.