Chapter 1170: Only One Hand Divides the Sea

Upgrading Kuzhu's flying sword took a bit of time.

Because the raw materials included fifth-grade Pure Bamboo, it wasn't suitable for fire tempering. However, this didn't pose a challenge for Chen Mobai. He instead used the Primordial Orb to dissolve the impurities within the sword. At the same time, he took some suitable fifth-grade minerals from Patriarch Baiwu's storage pouch and incorporated them during the refining process to enhance the sword's quality.

He even imbued it with spirituality.

Concurrently, Chen Mobai also offered guidance regarding the Kuzhu Sword.

There was no alternative; they could only use the power of this world's rules to counteract it as much as possible, while waiting for the power of the extra-dimensional space to be exhausted.

"Can the time accelerator be activated? If not, at this rate, it will take at least several years!" The intelligent AI seemed to be talking to itself.

The price offered was indeed very high. The chubby middle-aged man beamed with satisfaction as he hung up the phone. However, his previously murderous gaze now seemed somewhat lecherous.

After Bai Yuling finished speaking, his heart was filled with hesitation. The current situation made his previously budding idea even stronger.

Even a secret treasure would have limited effect in the hands of a secret apprentice. Tang Cai was very confident in himself.

After Chen Tingsheng went in, Rong Lu was also about to follow, but he was stopped by Gong Liufu.

Qinglian knew that in her mother's eyes, her father was nothing, not even fit to tie the shoelaces of her "childhood sweetheart."

It must be said that the lamb from this region was excellent, without the slightest gamey smell. As a result, Liu Xuanmiao ended up eating all the dishes.

Perhaps frightened by Jiang Mi, who was holding a gun, they immediately walked away as soon as they saw Liu Xuanmiao and her companions appear.

Because she was so exhausted, Liu Xuanmiao didn't take the bus home as usual this time; instead, she took a taxi.

Therefore, do not delude yourselves into thinking you can control me with your worldly tactics. Don't assume a little charity can force us to betray ourselves.

Ten minutes later, Yun Qingfeng returned with a grim expression, defeated by his opponent. He had no excuse for the loss; if he hadn't resorted to a desperate exchange tactic later, he probably wouldn't have even defeated one of the opponent's spirits.

Looking at the Wheel of Destiny, Qiao Xian'er sighed again, "It truly lives up to its name as a marvel of craftsmanship."

"We're all cut from the same cloth," the Foreign Constellation Master rolled his eyes. Why would he shoot himself in the foot?

While they were still hesitating, Hongshuang had already connected with Heixue's Pokedex and accepted the invitation to exchange identity information.

With a sound like shattering glass, the crimson spear came alive again, lunging forward like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

"Fu Siye, stop messing around. Can we talk about this later?" Yi Nianlin felt particularly nervous at the thought of someone in the next room.

To be frank, if we were to lay bare our hearts, cruelly, we both know we're not right for each other, or perhaps we can't escape the tricks of fate and the secular world.

"Lu Jinyuan, are you fit to be a father? It's fine if the child has no father, but if you are his father, that would be his misfortune." Mother Yi also stated her position.

Every time Chen Feng used this heaven-defying red light, he felt as if a mysterious force in nature was controlling him, while another mysterious force was suppressing him. Trapped between them, he felt immense pain.

However, it also sent an unexpected shiver down one's spine, as there was nothing that could be done about it.

Duan Zhian, who was about to take a sip from his teacup, paused his arm when he heard Duan Muyao's words. The teacup clinked onto the table, and his expression, no longer relaxed, became more profound.

Leng Yue looked up, sighing as she surveyed her surroundings. The room was adequately furnished, with everything one might need. And after her first encounter with the Evil King that morning, she could sense he was no benevolent figure.

Yes, they were engaged, but their relationship was ambiguous and uncertain.

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