Volume 1, Chapter 46: Underhanded Tactics

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"Enough!" Behind the battlements, Liu Bei's expression finally cracked as he slammed his fist hard against the stone.
Right now, he had to say a few words to the generals. As for the King of Khotan, he was also summoned after nightfall.
Wait, these few marks. Lin Mumu compared the impressions, wondering why it felt like Yunting was the last one to smudge them.
Ling Xiaoxer felt a secret sorrow, thinking that indeed, meeting was not as good as remembering. When there was still a longing, what came to mind was always hope, but once they met, there was an unspeakable melancholy, yet deep down she had never truly let him go.
The tester rarely communicated with peers or other intelligent life forms, so within just a few words, Ao Xieqing had already probed quite a bit of intelligence.
Forty to fifty Jin army vanguard swordsmen marched out to the front, walking up to these people. In pairs, one on the left and one on the right, they stood beside each Celestial Master Tao disciple, preparing to lead them away just like that.
This feeling gave Lin Mumu an indescribably uncomfortable sensation, as if her body no longer belonged to her.
Unaware of what Ling Hanzui intended to achieve, but a three-hundred-meter journey without a time limit was not a major issue. These high-IQ, composed individuals decided to temporarily obey their new captain.
In front of him, multiple areas were under intensive surveillance: the underground dance party was one, the garbage landfill where Chen Bing fled was another, and yet another was billowing thick smoke.
Following Uncle Yong's surrender of his sword, the other Celestial Master Tao disciples also threw down their weapons one after another and knelt down.
Luban and Young Master Lei's illnesses were completely cured. Through intravenous treatment, Yuxiu Hongdao also slowly regained consciousness. The Snow Radiance power within her body had turned benign; meaning the illness was still there, but she could control her own consciousness. One of her eyes was cured, but the other still dared not see the light, so she wore an eye patch, looking rather comical.
"Indeed. However, when you go to see Lord Anwu tomorrow, Lord Anwu will certainly bestow upon you new power to make you even stronger. You might be a bit tired today, so get some rest early," Xingkui said as she withdrew.
Inside the campus, two graceful figures were running. It was clear they had just finished class, each holding a history textbook from the previous lesson.
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"Damn it, this guy is too freakish." Ding Gou and the big man stared at the Xiao owl before them, whose eyes alone were the height of a building, completely losing the will to fight.
"I said I don't like you, and that means I don't like you." Shi Qianwei wore an angry expression; Chen Feng made her feel extremely awkward.
Gulp... The man in black swallowed hard, his eyes filled with terror. His companion's cultivation level was identical to his own, yet in this young man's hands, he was killed instantly, just like an ant. Such a vast disparity in strength made him feel a sense of utter powerlessness.
Qiao Hua gave a faint shake of his head. He had originally intended to strike a little later, but staying by Niu Ben's side truly gave his ears no peace. Taking advantage of the gap when the enraged Panther Deacon revealed his true form, he flashed directly in front of Lieshan.
The person who opened the door and came out turned out to be Qin Kexuan. Having slept for the night, her spirits had eased a great deal, though her head still ached quite a bit. Back in her room, recalling everything from the previous night, she only remembered drinking too much with He Yihu and Han Changjiang, and knew that those two men likely harbored ill intentions toward her; as for anything else, she could remember absolutely nothing at all.
The moment Guan Ye stepped onto the Immortal Fate Platform, the platform finally underwent a change. The ancient characters carved upon the Immortal Fate Platform simultaneously emitted a trace of greenish light, which gradually enveloped the entire platform, making it exceptionally picturesque.
He was well aware of Gu Hong's strength; in Minghuang City, seemingly no one possessed the ability to execute him.
Entering the room, he saw Wang Dong sitting on a chair, head lowered and expressionless, wondering what he was thinking. Looking then at Li Haibin and Guo Hong, the two nodded slightly, presumably having settled Wang Dong.
He still sat cross-legged within the Heavenly Pool, absorbing the immortal stones' power to enhance his cultivation while utilizing the laws contained within the Heavenly Pool to deduce and practice the Hundred Refinements Art.
This is much like scattering a million spirit stones on the street, watching everyone rush forward. You might think the entire city has turned out, but in reality, the only people who came are the people of this specific street, because only the people on this street saw it, while everyone else in the city did not.
Yang Liu's face carried confidence. This spiritual liquid he formulated was something he often took himself, so he naturally knew its specific effects.
Soon, a Ghost Immortal corpse puppet at the peak of the Immortal King realm was struck by a destructive sword light descending from the sky.
Several of them nodded successively, expressing approval of the Chief Councilor's words. In truth, they had nothing much to say; everything that needed to be said had already been said by Li Biao. This person was also recommended by them originally, and since Li Biao had not let them down, they naturally had to acknowledge his achievements before the Emperor.
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Just like Sheng Qingru, working continuously for two days and one night was truly draining. After a simple lunch, Wang晨 returned to his room to catch up on sleep. Unlike Sheng Qingru, he did not set an alarm, and was not awakened until the knock on the door as night began to fall.
Damn it, zombies without intelligence are already terrifying enough; now that intelligent ones are suddenly popping up, how are people supposed to live?
Xuanyuan Shenyue and Wang Tianqing stared blankly at Qin Tian. They simply could not believe that, given Qin Tian's abilities, he could kill the second-in-command of the Spirit Spring Immortal Sect.
That night, he slept soundly. Early the next morning, he tidied up simply and headed to the Jiang family.
After chatting for a while, because Bai Qijin needed to take a bath, Leng Hanshang reluctantly put down his phone.
Most importantly, her left hand tightly grasped her left chest, while her right hand reached straight toward her back in a painful, tugging deadlock.
Most people with hypoglycemia exhibit symptoms like palpitations and hand tremors, but a tiny fraction may directly manifest convulsions and mental confusion, just like this man.
How to take him down? Simply barging in seemed unwise as it would arouse his suspicion. The slow-talking fellow came up with a plan called midnight snacks.
They were all espers with supernatural powers, but since it was inconvenient for her to use hers at the moment, she could only dodge pathetically, and was ultimately kicked fiercely by a speed-type esper, crashing miserably to the ground.
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