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“I never expected that you would survive—and end up looking like this!” Gu Tian gritted his teeth. What the Liu family had done was a slap to the face of this marquis.
He was a veteran mercenary, having once undertaken military operations in Somalia, and had also studied Arabic, so language communication posed no problem.
He looked at Feng Yiluan, disguised as Prince Xi, with a half-doubtful gaze, but failed to see through the illusion magic used by Duanxu. Moreover, Feng Yiluan had mastered voice-changing techniques, making his voice nearly indistinguishable from that of Prince Xi. Although Ji Li felt some unease, he dared not easily suspect anything.
In other words, once the entrance was sealed, it meant entering a dead city! If one could not find a way forward, they would be trapped here without any chance of escape.
Gu Ruocheng looked calmly at the dumplings he was wrapping, his eyes flickering with contemplation. Perhaps because he had made too many, the wrappers and fillings had come apart in many places.
With a swift movement from Gu Ruocheng, several cuts appeared on Liu Lingwei’s body. Liu Lingwei’s slight cultivation could not compare to his own.
Upon seeing He Chenyi return, Tang Youran was visibly excited, even to the point of being somewhat incoherent.
The Zhang family had withdrawn from the engagement, leaving the clan full of embarrassment. They had just finished handling the matter and hadn’t yet rested when they received a message that something had gone wrong at the ancestral home; no one dared to delay.
Reflecting on how the Purple Cloud Palace once had three thousand guests, but in the end only a few remained—besides the saints, there were only the River Styx, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, and Randeng. Both Randeng and Kunpeng had saints behind them, Zhenyuanzi kept a low profile and played all sides, while the River Styx relied on the Sea of Blood.
Other teams also took to the stage; six squads divided territories, and even before starting, tensions were high.
If Zhou Tian shook his head, it would mean denying the rumors of envy and exploitation, but seasoned police officers who knew the inside story believed Zhou Tian was wronged.
It was said that traveling from Changmen to Suofang took two days. Only after setting out did San Cheng realize why such a small place required so much time.
Yet… thinking of the mysterious golden flames in Ye Fan’s hands, Fu Bo couldn’t help but feel curious.
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“What’s wrong? Has Sister Liu come and gone again?” Tang Fei rubbed her forehead helplessly and sent Guiyuan to investigate.
In just one minute, the energy truck’s hundreds of tons of gasoline were sprayed out by more than ten modified nozzles.
Although Zhong Hao thought those delicate, refined lyrics suited brothels and taverns better, today he found Master Fan’s words exceptionally invigorating, stirring his spirit.
“I want the Ice Beam.” Although San Cheng liked to hold the line, Nidoking’s delay in learning Ice Beam worried her. The ten-thousand-fire urgency combination’s wider attack range was crucial, and considering the upcoming gyms, Ice Beam was clearly more useful than the Destruction Ray, effectively countering Dragon, Grass, Flying, and Ground types.
However, compared to San Cheng’s concern over Toad King’s stamina, Mizuno already hated this match with gritted teeth.
This was how gym trainers judged each other’s level—not only by battles but mainly by learning ability, judgment, and mastery of Pokémon knowledge.
The sword “Eclipse” was now one of the Ten Great Swords of Guanzhong, taken into the family by the Nangong clan of Changling.
Now, she was even more curious as to why Tang Yifan had gone to such lengths to lure Silver Night out.
“Your swordsmanship is impressive!” Rose praised Liang Sheyu, who had easily deflected her flying knife.
Killing two birds with one stone, the two were direct disciples of Zhao Ziming and natural allies, becoming shareholders as both a reward for their efforts and to strengthen their own power.
An ancient city floating in the starry sky, undoubtedly extraordinary, full of mysteries, left Lin Huang amazed, eager to enter and observe closely.
Snowflakes scattered like flowers, and the frigid wind rippled. The usually taciturn Meng Xuanyao still stared unblinking into Lei Yue’s eyes, motionless.
“Other stars? Who are they, and what do they look like?” Yu Han immediately thought of Lei Yue, who was called a star just like herself by Salatian.
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Qiu Guyu took a step forward. He had naturally prepared a sword counterattack, but at that moment countless rays of light appeared before his eyes.
It seemed Ren Xiangrong spoke according to his wishes, but Qi Baijun knew that any slight overstep would have brought severe punishment.
Since I’ve come this far, I cannot just watch you continue down the wrong path. As your former comrade, it is my duty to prevent you from committing unforgivable mistakes.
“A perfectly good immortal sect, why insist on making its tomb so perilous?” Li Jianglong mumbled as he entered.
Saturla laughed, “Didn’t expect you to be quite resourceful.” Zhang Zhuangmo was so terrified he couldn’t even respond.
Sister Zhou had been drugged, and with a strong sedative at that. Now, only one thought remained in her mind: to do those things. She was uninhibited and wild; although Chen Yi tried to restrain her, in the end he failed. Moonlight like water poured over the two intertwined figures on the bed—tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night.
Huayue smiled lovingly when Qi Bao returned, her face smudged with dust, causing Qi Bao’s heart to tremble for a moment.
Sometimes, to gain something, you must pay more than others—that was Zhu Zhongba’s feeling.
Two sharp deer antlers sprouted atop her head, and her peerless beauty bore an air of laziness and nobility. Clad in a purple-gold cloud-patterned robe that concealed her exquisite figure, three thousand purple strands of hair fell behind her with flickers of gold. Her body floated midair, faint plum blossom marks glowing beneath her feet.
Life is precious. Even if one makes a mistake, corporal punishment or letting them redeem themselves through meritorious service suffices.
The reason? Naturally, it was because the Great Dao Immortal realm wielded the most mysterious power—the power of space-time.