Volume One, Chapter 21: The Inner Chamber Token

A single sentence left Nangong Hao and the others stunned. Then, their bodies suddenly trembled as realization dawned; they fixed their eyes on Chen Yu, their eyeballs nearly bursting from their sockets.

Due to his cautious stance, Ye Fan lacked the courage to call her in the quiet night.

“Holy Prince, the Divine General has arrived!” The Left Wing Immortal Chief let out a roar as the Kunpeng’s claw tore through the void. Sun Bakong howled loudly, somersaulting down toward the whip.

Had he not been so focused on the vegetables, he would have noticed the significant change in the looks Ruan Ruan and the elder cast upon him.

“Enough, quiet!” The Yan Emperor exerted a faint pressure, and the entire square instantly fell silent.

The palace of Song Jiuyuan was shattered, making it impossible to store the spiritual energy needed to advance. Moreover, he was still plagued by pill toxins; rushing forward blindly could lead to death without any warning.

Song Jiuyuan did not understand why Lu Zhe had suddenly lost his mind, but from Lu Zhe’s expression, he knew the man was serious. Though reluctant, he understood that the “Great Dao contest” was a matter of life and death.

“Let go of me, we’re outside!” Ling Yan said shyly, yet she did not truly push Lin Shaohan away.

Even I, having paid to watch a striptease, would be frustrated if the performer suddenly insisted on giving me a lively saxophone solo—I’d probably have no choice but to throw a brick onstage.

Suddenly, the True Solar Fire erupted fiercely throughout his entire body, filling all of Shandong with blazing flames. It burned for a long time, yet there was still no response.

Moved by the scenery, Xuanyuan couldn’t help but think of Xin’er once again. Thus, each harboring their own thoughts, the two flew swiftly through space, heading south at a speed nearly invisible to the naked eye.

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Listening to the Apple Demon’s words, Dimei became very eager to visit the place it spoke of. If given the chance, Dimei truly wished to venture into the human settlements to explore—after all, coming here meant she couldn’t return empty-handed.

“Too many people with unclear loyalties cannot be trusted; for those truly important, Cao Xiu does not believe them,” Sun Quan said.

Indeed, the Song Dynasty was deeply corrupt at this time. However, as a modern man who had traveled through time from the era of reform and opening-up, Wu Song held onto a hopeful wish: that the nation’s internal self-renewal had not yet been completely lost.

The statue of Shakyamuni Buddha sat solemnly at the center of the Great Hero Hall, its appearance dim and somewhat decrepit. The man in the black coat closed his eyes, kneeling in prayer and focusing intently on fulfilling his vow.

However, once they realized the Hu family village had already been occupied by the new imperial army, even if the Zhu or Li family villages came to assist, the new imperial army no longer had any worries, and thus the look of concern on their faces lessened.

Cao Ge’s gaze grew deeper. Although he could not clearly hear what Li Jing’er said, he knew without doubt what had been spoken. To know her was to know Cao Ge.

“I’ve been away for two days; I wonder if Yueqing’s nanny misses me—I miss her terribly,” Xuanxuan murmured to herself.

The Thunder Mystic Bow was unleashed by Lu Donglai. So far, only one Eastern Wild from the Myriad Demons Mountain had escaped, and that only through special means—otherwise, a mere Golden Core realm demon monkey would surely perish beneath the Thunder Mystic Bow.

“Sugar, is there any possibility of uniting the two evolutionary systems?” The psychics and soul masters each had their merits; indeed, in some respects, psychics even surpassed soul masters.

“There will be continuous rainy weather for four days to a week,” Bradley said helplessly at the end of his battlefield report. This was the very issue the Allied commanders were debating as Manstein entered.

In movies, robots are all kung fu masters due to their supercomputing abilities. The most typical is the K88’s Tai Chi—absolutely incredible!

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Chen Yun suddenly felt a great force propel him flying backward from the Silver Eagle. His blood surged wildly as the three-foot flying sword emitted a domineering sword aura that slithered through his body like a serpent. No wonder just moments ago, Zhong Yue and the others had been pierced by the flying sword and plummeted from the sky.

“This can be at least three days earlier than usual! No, at least five days!” Liu Sangou, the farm director, blushed with excitement. Born in the countryside, he had served in the military and was now a professional farm director. He loudly reported to Xiao Qiang, the director of the Anhui Agricultural Department who had come to inspect.

Tan Ruiqiu and Ge Bin frowned. Good grief, Li Zhonghe had kicked the ball back again.

Whenever research was mentioned, especially involving himself, Osborn visibly grew excited. The research on the Green Goblin enhancer was no secret among the company’s upper echelons, so he spoke about it openly.

Everyone understood Li Yong’s words clearly: the brigade commander refused to pursue the 346th regiment and opposed confronting the enemy’s main force head-on.

Putting aside the soldiers’ morale, the weapons alone defied explanation—over a hundred soldiers all wielding American-style Thompson submachine guns? More than a hundred Thompsons? Even the entire new brigade probably didn’t have that many.

“Su, get up quickly! Don’t sleep—you forgot there’s a livestream tonight?” Lin Jingshu shook Su Xian’er’s delicate body helplessly. Today, after shopping with Chen Xue, she had found Su Xian’er’s bedroom door closed and assumed she was working, so she hadn’t disturbed her—only to discover she was actually sleeping!?

“What are you saying? We’re all brothers. What’s wrong with coming home for a meal?” Seeing Liu Lao San reluctant, Liu’s father pretended to be angry. With no other choice, Liu Lao San finally went home with them.