Chapter 29

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Subsequently, the referee announced the victory of Qin Yan’s final opponent. Thus, with a record of forty-eight wins and one loss, Qin Yan secured first place in Group A and advanced to the top forty.

When the three disciples went out to beg for alms, leaving Tripitaka behind, Sun Wukong drew a circle around his master with his Golden-Hooped Rod to prevent him from being snatched by demons.

This is a clever sales tactic used by many agents; players themselves are often happy to see rumors linking them to big clubs and feel quite smug about it.

A quarter of an hour later, a bruised and battered Yang Ruofeng, looking resentful, discussed a pressing issue with the other two: could the people who attacked them be from the Tianhai family?

Seeing it now, even she, who had one foot in the realm of a Sword Venerable, could not help but sigh in admiration. A flicker of jealousy surged in her heart; the more she looked at the Heaven-Ruling Mirror, the more she coveted it. However, upon remembering that it could only be used three times, her envy subsided significantly.

He desperately wanted to rush in and check, but Brother Lin had warned him before entering seclusion that if he did not emerge for a day, he was not to enter for a day.

The Tianshang Chamber of Commerce collected rare treasures of heaven and earth and chaotic spiritual items in Feng Qian’s name, and the results were quite impressive. Within half a month, Dongfeng Qingyun delivered a pile of these items to S顿 City, including Earth-Heart Flame Marrow, Rootless Cloud Stone, and Five-Element Secret Silver. However, not a single item of chaotic divine quality was among them.

Seeing the rain of fists descending, with two dagger-wielding demons on either side, Ji Mo controlled his swords with his divine sense, sending two to each side while holding the third in his hand to clash with the demon attacking from the front.

The moment the office door closed, the kind expression on Su Yi’s face slowly faded, replaced by a sharp, mocking sneer.

They were right under the suspect’s nose; if any suspect had looked up, they would have noticed that the ventilation duct grille had been removed.

I also nodded. That group’s behavior was strange and irrational, but based on their actions, they clearly had no intention of letting Wang Shun and me leave the mountain alive.

It was obvious that these people had already reached a consensus with General Zack, or had been bribed by him.

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“Sister Lin, please stop cursing me. We will all be fine this time; after all, we still have Black Wing.” Li Hongtao appeared very confident.

The forklift roared, revving its engine, while the fire truck’s pump began to pressurize the water tank. The SWAT team and snipers on the perimeter aimed at potential exit points for the robbers. With a sudden surge, the forklift charged past the assault line, followed by the strike team led by Cheng Te-Li. Simultaneously, all vehicle high beams were switched on, flooding the convenience store with light.

She waited for a long time without hearing a reply from Changqin. Then, she heard the sound of a zither—a melody possessing the force of a landslide or a world-ending cataclysm. A sharp, murderous aura rushed toward her. Instinctively, she retreated in haste, realizing that her body was finally able to move.

“Yes, the auxiliary holy rings alone cannot grant the wearer power. They must be worn by someone with the capacity to use the True Holy Ring, allowing them to borrow the power of the True Holy Ring’s user,” Feng Ling explained.

“Uncle, I know I was wrong. I shouldn’t have colluded with outsiders to deal with you,” Wan Sicong said, trembling with fear.

The moment the elevator doors opened, Long Sheng lunged out, his right hand forming a claw, locking onto the throat of a staff member waiting outside.

“Old Master Long, please rest assured. I have followed you for so many years, and everything I have is because of you. I would never betray you,” Xin Yi swore with absolute certainty.

The words were harsh, sounding like those of a street thug—a bit like a double-crosser. It was a mix of bluffing and intimidation; most people, wanting to avoid trouble, would just pay up, as it is better to resolve things quietly than to invite more complications.

The middle-aged man stroked his long beard with a sense of melancholy, appearing unusually reluctant to let go in the moonless night.

“Shameless boasting!” Ding Chuchu retorted. As she spoke, she unleashed a sword aura, then used a blink technique to appear behind Heifeng, thrusting her sword toward his heart. Heifeng dodged in a hurry, but his sleeve was sliced open by the sword aura.

If this happened, Jun Buyu would not only fail to love her but would hate her to the bone. He would eventually kill her with his own hands to avenge his mother. Once she was killed, even if Jun Buyu later obtained the inner cultivation secrets from the Heaven-Reaching Tower, reached Great Perfection, and returned to the Immortal Kingdom to regain all his memories, it would be too late.

Late night in mid-summer. Southwest of Ji-border region, Lin’an County. Shuihe Village Office, Eighth Route Army Supplementary Regiment Headquarters. The office and sleeping quarters of Regiment Commander Yu Genshan.

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Having managed artists and seen Lin Xuan without his shirt at close range, Tony had the most genuine understanding of him—things a talent scout would never be able to discover.

Fu Yan was furious. His relationship with Ye Anqi was already complex enough, and he did not know how to handle the situation between her, Li Siyi, and Linghu Ningyuan. Now, to make matters worse, there was another one.

As soon as Nangong Changyun stood firm on the ground, the swarming cultists rushed over in a panic; some were unable to stop in time and charged right up to him.

Driving to the entrance of Fu Wei’s kindergarten, Fu Yan gently called out to Li Siyi, who had fallen asleep while talking.

The moment he waved his palms, a hurricane rose, sending sand and stones flying. He manipulated the wind, dancing in the air; wherever it passed, trees were snapped in half and massive boulders were sent tumbling.

Lin Shiqi did not take her seriously, yet she felt a blood-bond with Lin Shiqi and refused to enter the Extreme Dao Space.

Qin Ming moved inside like a butterfly flitting through flowers, constantly changing directions and maneuvering with fluid, effortless grace.

Now that Qin Ming had broken through to the sixth tribulation of the Origin Embryo, his true strength was hardly inferior to that of a Primordial Spirit True Immortal. Furthermore, he possessed various means such as Heavenly Fire and Sinful Karma. Not to mention opponents like Prince Taifeng, whose strength was infinitely close to the Primordial Spirit realm, even a true Primordial Spirit True Immortal was of little consequence to him.

Moreover, the Goguryeo soldiers had quickly erected various obstacles behind them, such as Czech hedgehogs and caltrops to hinder the cavalry. However, these only fueled the defiance in the hearts of the Goguryeo cavalry.

“You don’t have to be like this just because you lost to Mudan! She has a level fifteen physique, plus her combat experience. Losing to her when you only have a level fourteen physique is nothing to be ashamed of!” The Sect Leader of the Savage Heaven Sect patted Lan Xuan’s back affectionately.