Volume 1, Chapter 43: Slapping Shen Yue'e in the Face

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Black Mountain had no intention of offering any help. White Ancestor glanced around, and no matter which rat demon his gaze fell upon, they would immediately lower their heads.
Suddenly, the bald, burly man directly took action, storing the beautiful young man into a spatial divine artifact, and the clamor abruptly ceased.
Moreover, slowly, the two stone statues of gods ceased their resistance as well. That oppressive force of resistance dissipated like smoke, as if it had never appeared at all. Who could know why things turned out this way?
Vicious human hearts are only cruel because they themselves cannot be hurt and cannot die. Once their turn comes, they realize that they, too, are capable of fear.
"If we let ourselves try, there is still a chance he might survive, but if we do nothing, he will undoubtedly die," Lin Ai said indifferently.
His right palm curled into a sword-finger while his left fist remained tightly clenched, both resting against his chest... as if born with the knowledge, as if capable without learning, as if divinely enlightened in alignment with an unfathomable order.
Ye Chong did not waste words with them either, directly stating his envisioned design for the competition lanterns and telling them to find a way to realize it.
In terms of gameplay, Super Mario's control scheme is singular, whereas Dragon Quest 3's class system and combat system offer numerous diverse styles of play, showing massive differentiation with almost no common ground to speak of.
With these fellows gathered together... For some reason, Lin Ai suddenly felt his eyelids twitch.
Before Ning Qingyue could accept this matter, he hurriedly walked into the room. The mere thought that Ning Qingyue was not of one mind with him stirred up resentment in his heart. Consequently, when he looked at Ning Qingyue, his expression was chillingly cold and terrifyingly stern.
Different from the soul power of a Soul Zong, it was not until reaching the realm of a Soul Wang that Lu Yuan finally understood why the senior elders said that the transition from Soul Zong to Soul Wang is a watershed, and Soul Sheng is yet another watershed.
Fred Arnold was rumored to come from the Northern Realms; specific details regarding his country, location, and continent name required money to purchase.
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Eagle King was the royal title Li Yunqing bestowed upon Heige, and Heige gladly accepted it. With the Eagle Tribe unifying the grasslands, he naturally became the Eagle King. Heige's new royal tent was exceptionally luxurious and immense. At this moment, Heige was sitting inside the royal tent. The whole roasted lamb in front of him had become somewhat charred, yet he made no move.
Because Shisui's mind was likely just like those of his ancestors from generations past—a "fanatical follower" of Konoha—surpassing even his "familial love" for the Uchiha clan in certain aspects.
After his eyes returned to their normal black color, the killing intent in Bai Qi's heart subsided, and the anger on his face slowly vanished.
The room was dead silent, and all the senior elders were deeply moved. Yet amidst this silence, they could only watch as the child left the room, vanishing from their sight.
Without the scene before them, or if the child had appeared a bit more cowardly, the one-eyed man might have happily stepped forward to "safeguard" the money box, and then scouted out a "good home" to sell off the child who had wandered into the casino in the middle of the night for a decent price.
"Who says I don't like it? Fushu is jealous for my sake, and my heart is brimming with joy," Li Song teased with a smile.
"Is she very pretty?" Zhou Qiaoxin finally spoke up, though her question seemed somewhat inexplicable.
The situation there was actually quite similar to that of Saint Qing City. Xu Ren had merely purchased some useful resources there, but his cultivation realm had not increased any further.
Hoo~ I almost left this beautiful world! Murong Xi patted her chest in fright.
Ma Shengling felt a wave of displeasure. Ginger is always hot, and Elder Qi knew that if Ma Shengling recounted the matter, it would inevitably carry a biased tone, so he asked Fatty Tian to tell it instead.
Taking a final look at the capital where he had spent thirty years. Sunlight pierced through the white clouds, crossed the city gates, and flooded the earth, instantly bathing the entire capital in a golden glow.
When Zhang Shanshan had just brought the money back the first time, she had humiliated her so terribly. Grandmother Zhang's heart had truly been pierced and chilled.
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Although her school lost every math competition, and Su Qing, an orphan from the countryside, surely must be bad at math as well, Fang Meisha still felt that Su Qing was not qualified to go and participate in the competition with them.
She looked up at him and smiled. The moment the corners of her mouth barely twitched upward, tears uncontrollably slipped down her cheeks.
"Who is it?" Madam Lu had not expected anyone to be behind her; the conversation between her and her subordinates had actually been overheard.
At this, that young master couldn't help but open his mouth wide: "You surely don't mean the one that appeared at that grand auction previously? My mother wanted very badly to collect it back then, but it was won by someone else through bidding. It was quite a pity at the time."
Jiang Ling'er and Lushan were startled, but they dared not ask any questions and left the main hall along with the other elders.
Divinities dwell in the world, picking up countless pieces, rivaling several opponents in the game of chess—truly they are merely... Once spoken aloud, it becomes a fallacy.
I had originally planned to update four chapters totaling ten thousand words, and then add one bonus chapter to thank our top patron, Wheat Fertilizer, for his consistent support, making a total of five chapters.
Gradually, I grew a bit drowsy, and my eyes slowly closed. However, because my mind was in turmoil, I could never find deep, peaceful sleep. At that moment, a warm breath drew closer. I opened my eyes and found that Mu Yushen was also awake, gazing at me with a focused and affectionate look.
The emperor's intention was clear to them as well. Even if the Imperial Grandson's Young Guards made a trip to the south, relying on the Grandson's status, nothing major would happen to them.
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