Chapter 53

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A fierce gale burst forth with Masahiro Yagyu at the center. Except for a few leaders, everyone else was blown head over heels, leaving them disheveled and ruffled.
Upon learning this news, those present could not help but rejoice; they all knew very well what this meant.
"Heh..." Sheng Lou sneered, his affection for Huolinxue dropping completely to near zero as he retrieved a packet of medicine from his sleeve.
After agreeing to log in tomorrow and tour several scenic spots in Fengxiang City together, they all prepared to log off.
"Secondly, I drink this cup as self-punishment for my rude behavior when I first met Yang Ming." Another cup went down.
Tan Lingling had considered contacting the police, but her past actions were simply too unspeakable. If she were to tell the police about her relationship with Du Minglou, she would be implicated as well.
"Nianchen, in the next life, please don't let me meet you again." Wen Ya silently closed her eyes. In this life, she had never fought with anyone for anything. Perhaps by fighting, she could have obtained what she wanted, but she feared Nianchen would only despise her all the more for it.
Qin Moyu's figure flashed and instantly vanished from the spot. That emerald-green beam missed its target and disappeared in a flash.
Lu Xuan executed his footwork, attempting to break through the doors and escape. Although his speed could not match the innate talent of Three-Inch Nail, the gap between them was not vast. Aided by the Fish-Dragon Incarnation of the Yu Step, it was not difficult for Lu Xuan to leave this place.
After closing in, Long Tian remained as domineering as ever, his saber techniques open and fierce. Interwoven within his mighty blade techniques were some of the vicious and underhanded moves he had picked up from street brawls in the past. Compared to when he used to consciously rely on "kicking the knees, striking the groin, and gouging the eyes," Long Tian had now fully integrated these dirty tricks into his own saber style.
Young Master Le stared fixedly at Four-Seasons Orchid, his gaze... as if he were looking at a malicious ghost, filled with shock, anger, and terror.
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Because they were still young, the adults at home forbade them from going night fishing or wandering about. Besides, this rural village was not even a fifth the size of a town; everyone knew everyone else, and you could count all the households on one hand. Thus, they could only obediently play whatever games were available to them.
I was so angry I wanted to curse. With only the two of us here, and he being the only one who understood formations, there was zero choice for the so-called bait—it was nailed down to be me. Thinking of this, I regretted my own curiosity on one hand, and on the other, I once again deeply felt the misfortune of making poor friends.
Zhang Ning slaughtered his way up the mountain by killing monkeys, completely unaware of how much trouble this endeavor would bring to his task.
Lying on the bed, Shao Fei began to replay every detail that had occurred after arriving in Nanjing, yet he still could not find any necessary connection between them. What troubled Shao Fei the most was the shooting incident that had taken place in front of the apothecary.
Han Wei felt somewhat puzzled. How did Li Hua know it was the Bald Eagle? So much time had passed that he had almost forgotten about the Bald Eagle's existence. Suddenly, a dull pain struck his head, and numerous flashes of imagery swept across his mind, though he could not make out what they were.
Only halfway through their journey, two police cars were parked by the roadside, and traffic police flagged down Han Wei's vehicle. After checking Han Wei's driver's license and noticing a strong smell of alcohol in the car, they administered a breathalyzer test.
Involuntarily, Ximen Jinlian recalled what Zhan Bai had said when he gave her the blue roses—"a blue apparition," and indeed it was entirely accurate. Her flowing light-blue dress highlighted her perfect figure.
After driving for a while, Ninth Brother shook his head and said to me, "We need to change our strategy. The opponent's strength is formidable; it seems we can no longer fight them head-on in the open. We are strangers in a strange land here, and their strength is considerable. To deal with them, we must lurk in the shadows."
"A-Luo, I've finally caught a big fish. How are you going to reward me?" Long Yan held a foot-long carp, lifting it high above his head as he proudly demanded praise from Jun Qiluo.
Opening her eyes, sweat had already soaked through her clothes. She had touched the threshold of cultivation and reached the Qi Condensation Realm, while the arguing outside had not yet ceased.
Swish! The blue sword light sliced rapidly past Malekith's face. As Malekith retreated to dodge, Frigga lifted her backhand, her long sword once again thrusting straight toward Malekith's throat.
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Yan Bingchen attempted to jump into the sea to save herself several times, only to be firmly restrained by Qi Mofan. Just before losing consciousness, she seemed to glimpse a vague shadow on the horizon.
"Not good, he's choking on his food!" Qiao Rui's father stood up, stepped forward, and forcefully pounded on his back.
"How could that possibly work? What a narrow-minded person." A harsh voice came from behind. Turning around, he spotted someone with brilliant blonde hair, blue eyes, and the trademark young dragon perched on her shoulder.
The temperature in our city reaches as high as forty-five degrees today and continues to rise. Citizens are advised to take precautions, minimize going out, and avoid heatstroke.
"This is a residential area. Also the most expensive residential area in the entire End of the Path." Pingfang Si continued introducing the scenery along the way.
Thinking of this, her heartbeat gradually calmed down. She pulled the blanket over Qi Mofan and set out once again.
"What do you mean by the one percent you keep mentioning?" After a moment of silence, Cankarabi asked cautiously.
Senior Brother Zhang stepped out of the pavilion, took the token in his hand, and stimulated it with his true qi. Closing his eyes for a moment, he walked over to the corpse and carefully inspected it to verify that it matched the information recorded on the token. Afterward, he produced a specially crafted short bamboo slip and handed it to Qin Yuan.
This meant that he could match with any player in the Apex of the Canyon, without being constrained by rank disparities.
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