Chapter 46: The Supporter Shifts to Another

Dugu Bo finished speaking, crossed his arms, and refused to cast another glance at Prince Xuexing. Now that his poison had been completely cured, he had no further use for this Prince Xuexing.

Prince Xuexing was so furious that his mustache bristled. "You, you, you... If it weren't for this prince back then, you wouldn't be where you are today!"

He glared angrily at Dugu Bo, never expecting that the person he had backed would defect to another side.

Dugu Bo immediately stepped up beside Ning Xi and said dismissively, "This old man naturally appreciates that you once..."

On June 9th, the entire Pacers team flew to Oakland, readying themselves for their third match. Fans were curious about two things.

Xie Fei straightened up, his fingers absentmindedly stroking the rim of the bone china teacup, his expression calm and indifferent.

Huo Dong, an ordinary man with no extraordinary background, handed the water to Chen Jianming. Chen Jianming propped the man up and forced a little water down his throat, but there was still no sign of him waking up. At that moment, he also noticed blood inside the bedding.

Inside the bunker, Colonel Jiao Ling lowered his infrared binoculars with a smile. Shooting down two drones was a major achievement; the only regret was that two others had escaped. Dropping a few bombs onto the encampment didn't matter much—preparations had been made long ago to ensure no casualties.

Never had I expected that just when I wanted to give up, the nation's policies did not abandon me. They gave me hope anew, which led me to take the self-study examinations and meet the teachers and classmates here today.

She drove the car right in front of Qilin. Although the vehicle could not block that intense beam of light, it still provided a sense of security.

Li Min, the chief director at the Ministry of State Security, was currently both overjoyed and vexed. His joy naturally stemmed from the eradication of the five major ghost domains, while his vexation was that since the Zhang family possessed such a trump card, why hadn't they summoned it sooner? Had it been brought out earlier, nearly a billion people would not have died all at once.

Lin Sen had already created a separation of about half a meter, but the Greek Freak still forcefully accelerated and drove forward. Clearly lacking confidence in his own jump shot, Lin Sen had braced himself, but he hadn't expected the Greek Freak to attack from the left side this time. The hurried pivot caused their knees to collide.

The departure of Hua Yu and the others brought a sigh of relief to the Dragon clan, after which they discovered they were missing four platinum dragons. Jin Liu claimed that these four platinum dragons had fled in fear of punishment.

Lin Sen admitted defeat at the hands of the penny-pinching McMillan. The team wasn't managed by him anyway, and Bird had once said he was worth thirty million.

Just as Young Master Yang Jun dared to openly question Nanchi's ability, Nanchi similarly told everyone straightforwardly that she could cure the princess's illness, thereby dispelling the doubts in their hearts.

Although Liu Jin's memories of that period were completely sealed off—or rather, she possessed no such memories at all—all information received by a person is stored at the level of the soul.

Despite his father's disappointment regarding his decision, his father still treated him so well that his other brothers and sisters felt envious.

The Horse King puffed on a cigar, looking at the distrustful new giant, then casually pulled a handgun from his pocket and tossed it beside the big man.

Looking at the medical kit in Raymond's hand and the syringe barrel he had just used to inject himself, Hex could not help but believe it. Regardless of the circumstances, he decided to get to work properly.

Leiyun nodded. From that exact fraction of a second, the two of them sealed a pact known only to them.

It was precisely the head of the Gu family—the one deemed least likely by everyone—who, late one dark night, personally drew his sword and stepped out, returning only around daybreak with a longsword stained with the blood of countless unknown souls.

"My lord can rest assured; that was merely artistic creation. Red Tears has never had a sweetheart before; my lord... is the very first." The trace of bashfulness between Qiu Honglei's brows as she spoke was truly enough to drive countless men wild.

He immediately penned a letter, summoned a retainer, whispered instructions into his ear, and ordered him to deliver it posthaste to the Prime Minister.