Chapter 158: The Herd of Horses

Bursting out of the ground, Lin Buwan was dumbfounded to find several horses standing not far away.

Like the bear they had encountered last time, these horses had appeared from nowhere. Moreover, how could they be completely fine in such freezing temperatures?

Furthermore, they did not look like the Yellow Turban Warriors of the Yellow God, nor did they resemble those of the Planted People, who all possessed a certain shrunken quality.

Hearing Liu Shi's conclusion, the coarse-robed man who had just spoken immediately changed his expression. Yet, the look on his face in no way resembled the grief of losing a sworn brother; on the contrary, there was a faint trace of excitement.

Li Sen held the set of inner armor up before him, then grabbed either side of it with both hands and pulled slightly, testing its tear resistance.

"Wow, hit the jackpot!" Everyone exclaimed in unison after reading the conversation on the screen.

These two Jade Spirit Pills were, at best, only enough to allow Li Sen to maintain his high-speed cultivation for about another two months.

This was because only that caliber of top-tier sect could endlessly and continuously provide a massive amount of cultivation resources.

Although Ayase had only pulled the Heaven-Breaking Bow slightly just now and had not displayed the full might of the bow, even so, the astonishing power of the Heaven-Breaking Bow had deeply shocked these clam-clan cultivators.

However, just as a golden radiance flickered over the black-robed monk's body and he was about to depart, Zen Master White-Brow rushed forward and grabbed the black-robed monk's robe.

Yet, unfortunately, this barrier was a single entity formed by four sword-shaped islands. Danchen was able to enter easily by utilizing the four swords and the Four Emperors' Sword Qi, but for these fierce beasts to shatter the barrier of these four sword islands was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Raul picked up the wine bottle, chugged down all the remaining wine inside, and then pointed the mouth of the empty bottle toward his eye, looking through it like a telescope in the direction Bailey had pointed.

Watching this scene, Aidan couldn't help but smile. After all, he knew that Phil fellow wasn't actually dead. Even though Loki had killed Phil, Phil was still alive; S.H.I.E.L.D. had resurrected him using a special method.

"We are different." This was the advertising slogan for the MP3 player launched by Liu Chang, as well as the title of its theme song.

Otherwise, back then, Xiao Hanmo would not have argued forcefully against Feng Jingcheng at the sacrificial ceremony for the sake of his father's unrelated colleague, thus giving rise to so many subsequent events.

Having said that, Gillia directly transformed into a three-headed and six-armed form. The opponents he had encountered in the past had always been crushed by him; there had never been an evenly matched fight. Even if there were, he would have easily resolved it with the help of Maggie and the primary combat male beside him.

Jet Li strolled around casually. The items in the exchange were basically traded online and experienced offline. Some lightweight resources could be traded on the spot, while some precious or bulk resources would be shipped to one's home after payment, which was extremely convenient.

However, since Quill and Ego had both left, and Mantis was someone who rarely communicated with others and wasn't very good at speaking, everyone simply moved about freely.

This precise strand of destiny, after Daoist Jingxiang's fundamental nature underwent a complete transformation, flew straight toward the north, heading for the territory of the Quanzhen Sect at Zhongnan Mountain.

"Then I'll have to trouble Your Highness to send Junior Sister back. Please make sure to escort her safely home." Su Mujing solemnly entrusted Xu Muqing to Xiao Linye.

It was indeed top-quality tea. Even someone like Xiao Linye, who had long since tasted the finest teas, had to admit that the tea from the Zheng family was no worse than the supplies specially provided to the imperial palace, and was even superior to them.

Thinking too much was useless; Yu Bin tidied up his mood, preparing to first scout out how many defensive forces that damned graveyard actually had. If he didn't even know what his opponents were, how could he talk about completing the mission?