Mary Taylor

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  • by Mary Taylor World’s Best Martial Artist Ch.438 ...... Underground. Fang Ping’s heart thudded in his chest. His mind was going a mile a minute. Did he accidentally dig up the grave of the Jiao’s ancestor or something? Or else why is the Jiao searching so hard for him? If he was in the Jiao’s position, trying to chase down a third tier warrior with a preference for tunneling, he would’ve given up already. Might as well save the time and effort for stronger opponents instead of dealing with a…
  • by Mary Taylor Ch.438 Part 1 The Hedgehog Beast’s anguished roars rang out ceaselessly. The Jiao was still devouring the imperishable substance streaming from the wounded Hedgehog Beast. Huang Jing watched all this wearily, waiting for his chance to escape. When he saw that both demon beasts were distracted, Huang Jing abruptly retracted the short sword, and made a run for it! Without the godly weapon to suppress it, the hedgehog began to struggle violently. The Jiao’s eyes betrayed its extreme rage. But…
  • by Mary Taylor Ch.437 As Huang Jing fought, he was considering his retreat towards the Hedgehog’s Ridge, trying to figure out how to make his retreat while fending off the demon beast, as well as trying to figure out how he can find Fang Ping In the next moments, all of these hopeful thoughts dissipated as Huang Jing’s face morphed into an expression of disbelief and defeat. Ah, he’s really going to die this time. A single eighth tier demon beast was more than enough to take his life, and now, another…
  • by Mary Taylor Chapter 437 – Part 1: Killing Spirit Beasts to Keep a Secret The Jiao has already felt the aura emanating from the powerful figures engaged in battle, but it didn’t feel like its nose into others’ business. If it can lie down, then it won’t choose to sit up; if it can sit, then it won’t choose to expend the extra effort to stand. Having someone stuff energy stones into its mouth instead of feeding itself – why, that’s the best life a spirit beast can live. What a shame, the chef from…
  • by Mary Taylor The creature that was fighting with Huang Jing was a Hedgehog Beast. Its body was covered with long spines like those of a hedgehog, and it barked like a dog. The name Hedgehog Ridge came about because of the existence of these beasts. Currently the Hedgehog Beast was furious because the Mine of Life had been plundered; it howled dismally. It no longer cared about battling Huang Jing and instead turned to run back to its lair. Huang Jing’s expression changed slightly, and the Celestiality…
  • by Mary Taylor At the same moment when Fang Ping entered Hedgehog Ridge. Sky Gate City. The House of City Lord. From the concourse, there came the sound of tableware shattering. “Jerk! “Damned thing!” On his throne, the Lord of Sky Gate City was furious; rage was clear on his expression. “The Golden Horned Beast really thinks I won’t dare to exterminate it!” The concourse looked a bit deserted. In the old days, there had been over ten high-ranked powerhouses, but now only a few were…
  • by Mary Taylor Bam! In the wilderness, the Rank-5 martial artist who was battling Qin Fengqing wore a bewildered expression on his face. Despite being on the brink of death, he forced himself to turn around for a glance. Fang Ping’s fist had punctured his back and shattered his internal organs. “My Lord, Monster Wood City has joined forces with the martial artists from the Land of Rebirth; please don’t blame me,” he said with a smile. A look of disbelief appeared in the long-haired martial artist’s…
  • by Mary Taylor Hope City. Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing were like tigers clearing the streets. Wherever they went, all the people would vanish! Fang Ping did not mind the situation. He laughed as he walked, “The place that we are going, we would need to go east for more than five or six hundred li, we are even about to reach Hundred Beasts Forest. Are we setting out today, or are we waiting a while before deciding?” Just as Qin Fengqing wanted to say something, he felt something was off and immediately warned…
  • by Mary Taylor In February, MCMAU entered the era of frantic cultivation throughout the whole school. The supply of pills was no longer just in ones or twos, but rather shipped out in boxes! The production line in MCMAU School worked overtime to get the work done. This time, MCMAU cooperated with several universities, and the other party could exchange raw materials with MCMAU for credits and pills. The two major companies had yet to make any comments. At this moment, there were only a few universities…
  • by Mary Taylor Martial Arts Society. Qin Fengqing’s continuous glaring was making Fang Ping uneasy, so he said angrily, “If you keep looking at me, I’m going to beat you to death!” “You owe me for my hair!” Qin Fengqing had a look of indignation on his face—I trusted you! Fang Ping grunted, “Like hell I owe you. You shaved it off yourself, what does it have to do with me? Did I force you with a knife to shave it off?” “Last time you...” Qin Fengqing broke off his sentence suddenly,…
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