Volume 1, Chapter 25: Yang Yuqi’s Jealousy
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Faced with Yang Yuqi’s relentless questioning, Liu Qi panicked for a moment, but soon regained his composure. After thinking briefly, he answered her.
“I wanted to return to the Sima Residence for a look. I realized I had left something behind, so I came back to get it...” Liu Qi explained.
Upon hearing this, Yang Yuqi’s brows drew tightly together. Dissatisfied, she said, “Return to the Sima Residence? What, is my Yang Residence inferior to it?”
“I had no such intention,” Liu Qi replied.
“Then what did you mean?” Yang Yuqi snapped. In a fit of anger, she dragged Liu Qi out of the room and into the courtyard.
Liu Qi stared at her in confusion, unable to guess what she intended to do.
Yang Yuqi picked up a...
But now the circumstances had forced him to relinquish his ten-thousand-year accumulation of effort. Sword Ancestor Zhoushan was a man who dared to act and take responsibility, and who understood when to advance and when to retreat. He was an extremely difficult opponent to deal with. Yang Yi was already beginning to regret not killing Sword Ancestor Zhoushan outright back then. A man like that would sooner or later become a grave threat.
To ordinary people, this dispute was as remote as something happening on the moon. Apart from watching the spectacle, it served no practical purpose. They were far more concerned with how to work harder this year, surpass last year’s results and those of others, and thereby stand a chance of receiving an award next New Year.
Even the many high-grade demonic essence stones hidden on Chu Tian and Kuang Batian, and placed inside their storage bags, rapidly transformed at that moment into a vast torrent of demonic energy, surging swiftly into Chen Han’s body.
At the same time, the Taotie fiend, its enormous jaws spread wide and about to swallow Chen Han’s entire head, was suddenly cleaved in two by the dazzling golden radiance.
A strange noise came from one side. Huang Taiji nudged A Fei and Blackskin. At his signal, the two turned their heads and saw that the deep pit formed by the cracked earth had already spread toward them.
“Excellent. Our Six Great Sects have suffered such a heavy loss this time—how could we possibly let the matter end here?” Cao Rufeng said.
Upon hearing this, Zeng Hua could scarcely speak. You, Che Wuzi—of all the things to say, you had to bring up the very thing I least wanted mentioned. Fortunately, it was pitch-black; otherwise, you would have laughed me to death over this flushed face of mine. Zeng Hua could not help recalling the first victory at Zhi County more than ten days earlier.
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He had never imagined that Ye Feng’s strength would be so terrifying, to the point that it had completely surpassed Ye Tian’s level.
These disciples gazed at Xiang Wentian’s domain, their eyes glittering with undisguised envy. They were all geniuses, and ambition burned within their hearts, but the Fourthfold Domain Realm was simply far too difficult. Many cultivators at the Thirdfold level could not comprehend it and could only waste their years in vain.
“Go to hell!” The inner force within Mu Xiecheng surged forth. With two thunderous bangs, the two guardians were blasted several yards away, sending up clouds of dust. They died with their eyes open.
Perhaps the Fire-Scaled Mysterious Tortoise had long known that Shi Tian would encounter such a calamity. That was why it had called this Shi Tian’s tribulation.
As he spoke, the eight-headed dragon charged straight toward Ye Xuan. Its overwhelming momentum carried boundless pressure. Xuan Xiao and Zhuo Ya both leaped aside in opposite directions, but Ye Xuan alone remained motionless.
Everywhere were impoverished people dressed like refugees. In the Rottenwood District especially, there was practically no order at all.
“If I’d had a phone, I would have called long ago.” Lin Rui curled his lip. He appeared exhausted, panting heavily, but inwardly he had already become vigilant. Since arriving in Harbor City, he had not used his phone even once.
“Damn it!” He clenched his fists, his brows knitting tightly. From nothing more than a glance and a trace of an evil smile, he could sense that his opponent was no ordinary person. Being watched by him was like standing before a bloodthirsty beast.
“You did nothing wrong. You did very well. I’m the one at fault.” Head Nurse Jin continued to bow her head as she spoke in anguish.
Xu Feng nodded. They had all just taken a turn at the gates of death. Although nothing seemed to be wrong with them now, they were still unable to speak for the moment, so all he could do was hold Zixue in his arms.
After watching for roughly an hour and a half, he slowly raised his head. His calm gaze swept over the two young people before him, whose faces were filled with terror and pain. A mysterious smile appeared on his face as he reached out and took out silver needles, then gently pricked each of them once between the brows.
“What? You said that I, this young lady, am lonely and pitiful?” Zhao Ziwei immediately ground her teeth in fury. Her face shifted from crimson to livid, and her chest heaved violently.
Late at night, beneath the lights of SZ City, undercurrents surged everywhere. Few people would be falling asleep peacefully tonight.
Oscar drew a deep breath of the fragrant ripples wafting from the great fish’s brain and spoke. Then, a dazzling golden soul ring appeared.
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This visualization method was astonishing beyond compare. With each day of practice, one’s cultivation would deepen by another tenth compared with the day before. Afterward, whether one wished to practice or not...
Only by combining all these methods could one perform this awakening technique—something no one in the world today had ever managed to accomplish successfully.
Ling’er tightly clasped Qiu Ruoshui’s hand. Looking at the beautiful older sister across from her, she felt both somewhat frightened and somewhat nervous.
Every emotional problem can be understood only after communication reveals its true cause. For precisely this reason, Li Yueru ultimately gave Zhu Mingchuan a chance. Whether he could seize that opportunity, however, was another matter entirely.
Sanda was dumbfounded once more. Buddy, you’re not smuggling gold, are you? Where did you get so much of it? More than ten tons, no less! That would be enough to form a decent army in Myanmar.
“Clink!”
At last, the black, crystal-clear magic crystal fell from the Nightmare Saint’s body.
Yu Fengjiao wore a guilty expression. She knew that the way today’s matter had been handled ran contrary to Jing Yuandong’s wishes, so she remained silent.
The reason they had deliberately sought out this attractive couple to share their table was naturally those two extraordinarily conspicuous splashes of red.
Before him, amid the collapsed rocks, a faint glimmer was struggling to proclaim its existence.
Emotions and desires can be divided into good and bad, because they reveal the inclination you have while doing something. Motive is different. Motive is simply the desire to accomplish that thing.
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