Volume 1, Chapter 37: To Have Come to Such an End
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The police station was not far from the guesthouse. Lu Yunchen held Mo Qian’s hand as they walked back, talking to her in detail about the events online.
He spent the first week after the National Day in a daze. Even when Zhang Fan glanced at him occasionally, he would instinctively dodge his gaze, always feeling that Zhang Fan’s eyes held a deeper meaning.
A few words were enough to enlighten Lin Shucheng, greatly increasing his understanding of the world.
She was a girl herself and felt afraid, but she was stuck with such an inconsiderate master.
Lu Youruo finally regained her senses. She had been so furious that her mind went blank, and words had tumbled out without any thought.
Now, Hou Cong was considering the possibility that he had fallen into a trap, feeling that there must be an "expert" guiding Bai Yi from behind the scenes.
Aside from his childhood memories of kindergarten, when he appeared before her again, she felt a maturity in him far beyond his years, even though she still called him a "chuunibyou youth."
Beneath the North Flower Bridge, tens of thousands of snakes lay densely packed, all of them now dead under the attack of the Butterfree.
Long Tianna was also thinking of the long term; if she wanted peace across the six realms, she needed them all to be grateful to her. Without controlling them, how could she settle the six realms?
"Please, don't act like your brother, behaving like a monkey that’s broken its shackles. You’re making my head ache." Hou Cong steadied his forehead. As he spoke, he noticed her loosened hairpin and couldn't help but fix it for her. Seeing a cold glint flash in her eyes, he quickly jumped a yard away; Bai Yi’s expression turned dim, and she retracted the rope she had just pulled out.
A group of people emerging from the depths of the alley paid no mind to the skulking Sikong Xi, slamming into him and knocking him to the ground, forcing his thoughts back to reality.
Shen Guoliang did not believe that people like them were from a poor rural family.
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Lu Jin did not waste words, floating into mid-air. Though she could not leave the platform, every scene she had witnessed during her cliff-diving these past few days was projected here.
"Hey, what happened to your wrist?" Cheng Liwan had sharp eyes and spotted something amiss.
Zhang Xiao frowned and pondered for a moment, thinking that if such a strange thing were true, it would certainly be worth seeing.
The tree hollow was not large. Even Rafter Donar was washed by the water stream controlled by Feifan, which rinsed away the abrasions, sprains, and dust on his body.
After that, the couple traveled the Endless Sea with Old Jones’s pirate crew, wandering among islands of various exotic styles.
As soon as he finished speaking, he sprinted back to the village at top speed, leaving Xiao Yao and her group staring at each other in confusion.
The Medicine Manager looked less than thirty, but now that he had been cursed as an "old slut," his handsome and elegant image was completely shattered.
The male cultivator from the Corpse Refining Sect, who had just been threatening to kill and refine corpses, now looked ghastly. His face, which had little color to begin with, twisted from the intense struggle.
Her expression was slightly dazed. She looked up at Yin with eyes like bottomless black holes, profound enough to make one sink into them.
As for Huang Jiuduan, Bi Qiong’s hatred had faded significantly. In fact, she realized that the friction from back then was merely a fuse; her mother had long intended to move against the Xia King and simply used that incident as an excuse. Analyzed in this light, Huang Jiuduan was quite ill-fated.
They say there is strength in numbers, and with such a massive population, it was hard for Blood Jade City not to be prosperous. Of course, a large population naturally brings a mix of good and bad; people from all walks of life were present. Thus, the public security in Blood Jade City was also quite chaotic.
As soon as he probed the storage bag with his divine sense, the young master felt a surge of immense power! This power was hidden within a magic treasure inside the bag—a gourd that appeared entirely ordinary! The divine sense could not pierce this gourd; he had no idea what was inside, and only someone like the young master, an emperor among fire-element cultivators, could sense it.
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Having only felt the power of the "Origin Stone" indirectly through the Qian Tian God and the Ghost Lord of the Ghost Palace, and having only encountered the "Jingwei Stone" in its weakened state previously, Ye Fei narrowed his eyes as he faced this unimaginably powerful object that could erupt at any moment.
Forget it, why overthink things? Better to give the chicken claws a beating first. Mo Xi had used thirty percent of his strength before; now he increased it to fifty percent.
Furthermore, the changes in the heavens and earth that day caught the attention of all factions, commoners, cultivators, and recluses. They knew that whoever could cause such a phenomenon must have reached an unimaginable level.
Dong Xiaoxuan shouted loudly: "I’ve got it! Today I will make sure this Mad Armor never returns! Now I will let you fragmented beetles taste the power of humanity, hahaha!" The guy actually threw his head back and laughed maniacally without restraint.
He rarely used the Five Finger Mountain, as its power was too immense and he could not fully control it with his current strength. He was only using this technique now because the situation was critical.
"You will likely participate in the War of the Myriad Clans. We can settle the score then." Tian Youyu met Lan Ruoli’s gaze, her voice as pleasant as an oriole’s, yet filled with confidence and an unquestionable authority.
Yi Mingche: Why don't you go check at Young Master Luo’s company? Something so eye-catching shouldn't be that easy to fence.
Zheng Tianxin pouted, watching Kong Mengzhu’s back as she placed the food from the cart onto the dining table bit by bit.
Therefore, I unleashed my bad temper just now without holding back. It wasn't that I was truly reckless enough to challenge this bulldozer; rather, I wanted to use this bulldozer as a stepping stone to establish myself as a leader among the rookies who had recently joined the base.