26 How do I touch it?

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Could it be that his eyes were playing tricks on him? Yet the sensation was so vivid. Ye Qiu could not fathom it; for that brief moment, he had truly believed he was dead.
After the bald man in the lead finished laughing, he suddenly delivered a straight kick, sending Cao Yunfei flying several meters away. He then flashed forward, raining several punches onto Cao Yunfei’s stomach, leaving him retching uncontrollably and curled up on the ground.
In Huafu, roasted sweet potato is roasted sweet potato, egg-fried rice is egg-fried rice, beef with tomatoes is tomatoes, and roast whole lamb is roast whole lamb—don’t go calling it "cuisine."
A flash of sword light—Ye Qiu’s eyes widened in shock. Before he could even cry out, he felt his head severed by the blade, sent soaring high into the air.
After Zhao Feiyang finished speaking, Young Master Long raised an eyebrow and cast a mocking remark toward Jin Peng.
Early in the morning, Zhao Zizhong and Wei Hongye finished dressing and washing, preparing to go out to practice Tai Chi.
At his words, everyone’s gaze converged upon him. Qin Yiruo wore a smile; Yun Jiyang was truly radiant, embodying chivalry and human kindness. Who among us does not see the splinter in another’s eye, yet fails to notice the log in their own?
Jiang Yifan opened his mouth; he knew he had done nothing wrong, but no matter what Zhou Tianyang said, he dared not retort.
In the Heavenly Court, within the Cloud Pavilion, Yang Jian stood clad in his armor, scanning the gods and immortals in the hall with irritation.
People are driven by desire. When a ready-made feast is laid out before them, within easy reach, everyone will go all out, everyone will take the gamble. Zhao Feiyang was precisely exploiting this common human nature to drive his bodyguards to risk their lives against Jin Peng.
I stood numbly before the coffin in my mourning clothes, watching my uncle lying inside, lifeless with his eyes tightly shut. I still could not believe he was gone; I kept feeling as if none of this were real.
Yu Qianran smiled faintly at her, reached out to put an arm around her waist, and pulled her toward him. Shi Yuxun was startled for a moment, looking at him in confusion, whispering to herself: What is this guy trying to do? Want to show that he’s here to accompany me for New Year’s?

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Everyone fell silent, but they continued to glare, the relationship effectively shattered. Brothers are often close, willing to live and die together, but once they fall out, the animosity is deep, leading to a permanent estrangement.
She pulled back sharply, but Feng Shi held her hand firmly. She did not succeed in pulling away, only moving slightly from his lips.
I watched as the candles, under my grandfather’s manipulation, suddenly numbered six, flying before him. As he turned his hand, the candles passed through his palm one by one. Once all the candles had passed through, six beams of light appeared on his palm.
Perhaps fearing we would escape, a dozen or so aliens slowly drifted down from the opening of the sinkhole. Without hesitation, I cast a spell of profound ice, freezing them solid. The aliens, who had been floating in mid-air, all turned into blocks of ice and plummeted into the sinkhole.
Because she had never experienced anything similar, she could neither imagine nor empathize with Fu Lingyuan’s state of mind at that time.
I had been running with my head down, but when I looked up, a vast expanse of eerie green eyes was staring at us. I was stunned. By my estimation, there were at least several hundred of these green-eyed infant spirits in this area.
Just then, Jiaojiao, who was standing to the side, took her phone out of her bag and pointed it at me. One look was enough to know what she was up to.
The three of us moved like rainbows, suddenly piercing through the polar region to reach the gap I had entered earlier.
As long as Xue Lei possessed the genes of his ancestors, no matter how deeply hidden, the potent effects of the Vermilion Fruit would unearth and express them—and what would be expressed would be only the most powerful ancestral genes.
The cafeteria manager, ever since witnessing Chen Hao’s astonishing appetite, had ranked him as the "Number One Glutton" in his mind. But that was an hour ago; now, the manager was calculating that this ranking would likely change today.
Unexpectedly, just as Mengmeng landed, the giant python she had been controlling grew temperamental. Clearly dissatisfied with what she had done, it let out a muffled roar, opened its massive maw, and lunged toward us.
"Especially for someone like me, from the moment I was born, I had nothing. No family, no friends, no recognition or care from anyone."

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Indeed, the person who arrived was Wu Hanqing. He had slipped out from the narrow space between two buildings in the military camp, breathing heavily, likely having chased after us the whole way.
At the time, the sorcerer happened to see the paper figures and paper horses. Seeing how lifelike they were, the sorcerer was filled with admiration, deeply impressed by Liu Daozi’s craftsmanship.
Perhaps he had never looked at me properly before, because in his eyes, I was not worth mentioning. But when he finally looked at me directly, the playful expression on his face suddenly vanished, replaced by a deep, venomous malice.
Chen Jianjun had the thought of giving it a try, but he was not the impulsive type; he seemed to be in deep thought.
"Fair enough, then you can just call me Old Sun from now on. Hahaha," Deacon Sun said dismissively.
Legend has it that Mount Buzhou is the only path from the mortal realm to the heavens, but unfortunately, it is perpetually cold and snow-covered, impossible for any ordinary mortal to traverse on foot.
In Zhang Shaoyu’s studies, there were fragments concerning the orderly Qimen formation of the Immortal Venerable Town and the chaotic Qimen formation of Ge Tian Lake. Although he couldn’t fully grasp them, he remembered their outward appearances.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within the ruins was incredibly rich and vigorous, delighting the cultivators, who swarmed into the ruins one after another.
"Go investigate, and let me know once you have news." Leaving these words behind, Gao Fei walked away with a steady gait.