Chapter 20

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He had once truly distanced himself from this arena, and Ye Qiuling along with his team seemed destined to dominate the Chinese professional league for a long time. Yet now, he had returned, more mature than before.

In this world, the most despairing thing is not that you fail to win a prize, but that you could have won, only to miss out on tens of millions because you bought the wrong type of lottery ticket.

Xiao Jing hurriedly stepped out; he could not afford to be taken away by the police now, as many tasks awaited his attention.

After seeing Qi Yuan off, Zuo Zhi’s drunkenness suddenly vanished, her expression clearing. She took out her phone and dialed a number.

“Hey!” Luo Yangyang’s nose twitched in irritation. Where did this reckless youth come from? Did he not understand the rules?

Viewers watching the battle channel noticed that the two teams, as if by tacit agreement, chose the same formation. Then, all eyes shifted to the two figures leaving the battlefield on the map.

After advancing a rank, knights and mages, though their training methods differ vastly—one honing the body, the other meditating—both essentially awaken hidden genes within their cells to unlock their potential.

“Baozi!” Ye Xiu called out just as Baozi swiftly closed in, raising his hand to grab and lock a level 4 chokehold firmly on Frost Sion’s throat.

But as for working together with the Liaoning provincial government to build a large port, shouldn’t this be considered with a long-term plan?

“No rush; we’ll know at the latest by tomorrow.” Luna was unconcerned and instead gazed at the murals before her.

Yet, even upon arriving at the former Quanxi mine vein, not a single half-lizard was in sight.

From that day forth, Xiang Hao trained furiously, spending four consecutive days in cultivation, barely breaking through to the second tier of Divine Sovereign.

Not only those dozens of blood clansmen but all the blood clans in the camp emerged, shocked by the scene unfolding in the sky.

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The next moment, the Ford Formula car began swaying side to side, clearly trying to block the Ferrari’s path to prevent it from overtaking.

Ling Huo jumped excitedly, quickly catching the puck. Looking at the Void Netherfire sealed within, a wicked smile curved his lips.

Zhu Tianpeng trapped the Black Bee God and sealed it within the Taiwei Cavern, then swiftly departed. He reached a broad river, plunged into its waters, and instantly entered the Taiwei Cavern.

“Hmph! My brother Tianzou Shenwu is invincible; no one can harm him. How could you, a mere ant, defeat him? You must have used trickery to frame him. Surrender now!” Jiang Yu proclaimed arrogantly, full of disdain, like a proud elder brother.

Though aged and withered in spirit and blood, every step he took seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, radiating great strength.

“Don’t worry, I’ll have my boyfriend pay the bill later. I won’t cost you a penny, alright? You lack any manliness; compared to my boyfriend, you’re far behind.” Xue Linlin looked at Vice Treasurer Fu Yan’s stingy demeanor with disdain.

Liu Ling stared at the strange, floating flame, his body’s trembling desire reaching its peak. Yet, this rebellious fire was dangerous. Should he dare to touch it?

Meanwhile, on Zhang Dong’s side, the leader kept babbling, and Zhang Dong smiled politely, enduring it quietly.

Watching Allen leave, Fang Li thought, “It does seem to have some effect. This method seems feasible.” Resolving this, he took the box containing the magic crystals without hesitation and focused intently on cultivation.

As he spoke, Lin Ying emerged from within and appeared before the main gate of Chengshan Mansion, his silhouette gradually becoming clear in the shifting light.

When he spoke again, his tone grew sharper. Before speaking, he ostentatiously cast a Five Ghost Talisman, filling the room with ghostly shadows and chilling winds.

By day, the desert bore the scorching sun; at nightfall, cold winds howled fiercely, slicing like knives across the face, roaring from the northern plateau.

This matter raised unexpected concerns. Who was operating amid the snow and ice? Were they here intentionally or by accident? If not connected to any heresy, what was their true purpose?

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Thus, the lance thrust toward Liu Ling’s chest carried a deadly resolve, the distance between them rapidly closing.

“Why don’t you take Arno and us to the forest exit? We’ll block them ahead, and you can take this chance to rest.” Fang Li’s ability to seize every opportunity was impressive, though his tattered robe was of no help.

“Third Brother Jing Qi has always loved beauty, but he’s lived a life of ease. Why would he travel so far this time?” Bai Qingying wondered.

Facing the patroller’s persuasion, Li Zi felt no fear in his heart. Instead, he gazed with pleasure at the stunning beauty before him. If such a bewitching woman were given to the boss, how could he be angry? He’d be thrilled—Li Zi secretly rejoiced.

Just five minutes into work, the provincial office supervisor, Mo Baoquan, cheerfully knocked on Leng Pengcheng’s office door.

Ling Xiaohan stayed two days at school, resolving all matters before setting off back to the capital.

In his hand, he held a blood-red spear gleaming with dazzling light, ready to strike, poised to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy before him.

Unprepared, four black short arrows shot simultaneously from mouths of two stone statues, whistling swiftly toward Han Zijian, who was bent over inspecting beneath the stone gate, his rear facing upward.

Ryan cleared his throat, ignoring the astonished gaze of the scientist beside him, and shouted loudly.

“I knocked, but you didn’t hear. I guessed you didn’t, so I just pushed the door open.” Zhang Ran chuckled, eyes shining as he appraised Ling Xiaohan with admiration.

Ye Wuzhou launched an attack, reeking of alcohol, pressing fiercely toward Zhou Tianrun. Afterimages overlapped endlessly, dazzling the eyes.