74 Sorcerer 05

“How did you adjust your poor shooting performance in today’s game?” Liang Ruoliu asked directly.

With such power, theoretically, a casual strike would shatter the air, but Ling Yuming understood that when one’s strength is so immense it can easily tear through space, the true mark of greatness is being able to unleash full force without disturbing the fabric of reality—a sign of supreme control.

After Zhuang Bin entered the court, Wang Songren’s performance was somewhat affected. As the connection between Wang Songren and Lin Yingcheng was severed, the offense of Xigong University seemed to sink into a quagmire.

Watching his retreating figure, we couldn’t help but laugh in silence. Apparently, the blow I dealt him last time was too severe; now, with a rare chance to shine, he’s determined to seize the moment and put on a good show.

If it were five thousand creepers, I wouldn’t be afraid, but five thousand hell bombers soaring overhead, unleashing a barrage of soul fireballs so dense they blot out the sky, would render our fortress utterly defenseless.

When asking this question, Helian Nuo already had a rough idea in mind, but hoped that Xia Zheng, for the sake of those two thousand taels of silver, would give him some answers.

As for the students who weren’t selected as spectators, they rose early, sitting in front of their computers, waiting on the school forum for real-time reports from those watching live.

“The Jinghu war zone has been impatient for a long time. You’re only at eighty percent, but we’re just short of the final two items,” Cat Lord said, stroking his chin and exchanging a glance with Master Yue Ming beside him.

The players of Beitan University, after today’s game, enjoyed a brief period of rest. The semi-finals would continue after a day’s break.

Armed with vacuum cleaners, Ling Yu and his companions began their sweeping campaign, clearing dense fog from one area after another, leaving later students puzzled as to why such a phenomenon had occurred.

Perhaps it was a deep-seated dislike for someone that made her careless with her tone, reverting completely to her former brash demeanor.

Xue Zhenzhen looked aggrieved, clutching clothes and handbags from the wardrobe in her hands while wiping away her tears.

She knew that if she wanted to escape her misery, she had to seek a man like Song Yanshu to save the Xu family, lest he treat them as he had before.

Of course, it was only 2003—at this point, the G-Class had just entered the civilian market. Many wealthy fellows hadn’t discovered its issues yet, calling it a divine vehicle and causing a market frenzy. Still, its design and off-road capability were undeniably top-notch.

It may have been a little cold; the person lying on the couch hugged their chest, eyes hazy with intoxication, raising their head as if searching for something, but soon collapsed again, drained of energy.

She spoke to the shadow guard beside her: “Drag him next door and beat him half to death first.” She never considered such disgusting men any good, and after tonight’s disruption at her tavern, nothing would ease her mind but a thrashing.

[My God of Lang is Number One]: [Tao God] really said that. I’ve battled in this game for years, and you’re the only one patient enough to talk with me.

“You can’t keep your mouth shut even when eating!” Lu Zhenjun snapped, stuffing a chicken head into Zou Xuehuai’s mouth.

Upon entering the private room, Bei Xun Junting dismissed the girls who wanted to serve them. She wanted to protest, but since he paid, she felt awkward saying anything. Now, only the two of them remained in the room.

The next day at the company, the supervisor asked to see Qiao Wan’s work, wanting to know how well she had prepared.

Liu Biao pulled up turnips in Shu Zhou, but the mud he brought out was unimpressive; in Tai’an City, it caused even less of a stir.

She no longer intended to be entangled with him, so whether he kept his word or not was no longer important to her.

This time, however, Li Hanlin dared not sleep through it; under the illumination flare earlier, he clearly saw several crawlers climbing up the glass of the club.

A group arrived at Yu Xiang’s villa. After consecutive battles, everyone was exhausted and retired early to their rooms.

Chi Feng was stunned, surprised that Chi Ning could still joke at a time like this, but then thought, as long as the two were together, wasn’t any situation a happy one?

“Congratulations to Daoist Huang Jue on your revival.” Demon Lord Luo Hou and Demon God Yang Mei both laughed, bowing respectfully to the Taiji Demon God Huang Jue.

Vast and boundless, the supreme aura spread instantly across the great prehistoric world, permeating every tangible and intangible, minute corner.

If these people escape Zombie Star, they might cause enormous trouble for the corpse hunter organization.

Those who control the channels in and out of Zombie Star are often ruthless people who show no mercy.

What’s most annoying is that Ling Kong and her companions departed too hastily, lacking the protection of the Shield of Courage, and injured their legs in the fall.

Yun Jinli sent her Flowing Sakura Sword flying, tapped her toe, and landed steadily atop the blade, riding it in pursuit of Yue Jinhua.

Dongfang Lingyu was speechless, rolling his eyes and sprawling across Xiao Yichen’s broad dragon throne, closing his eyes in a fit of pique.

Naturally, Master Qin, to prevent his men from accidentally hurting Xia Anning again, followed closely behind her.

Xuanhe, Lord of the Netherworld, was a man of extraordinary beauty, his appearance as enchanting as a demon, like a death flower blooming in the underworld, carrying a blood-red allure and aggression—just one glance left an unforgettable impression.

Xia Anning pressed her lips together without speaking, happiness blooming in her heart and a joyful smile at her mouth.

The Universe Doll smacked her lips, wishing she could find something to eat, but alas, she was not a divine artifact and could not enjoy food as humans do.