Chapter 25
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“Third Brother has been cultivating desperately all these years. It must have been to avenge himself as well!” Lin Hai seemed to have guessed something.
Nie Mingrong was so furious that she was nearly driven mad. Seeing Zhou Yecheng flee, however, Nie Yanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and the hands clutching Nie Mingrong’s arm gradually loosened.
She knew he had already tried his best, but many things in this world were simply like that. No matter how hard you tried, it could all be in vain.
When this news came out, Grandfather Lin Haotian nearly fainted on the spot. Though he had been mentally prepared for it, he had never imagined that things would become so severe.
Jin Qihao and Yao Xi had not yet received a call from Yao Qingliang when Jin Qihao’s phone rang first.
The emperor felt somewhat reluctant and hesitated inwardly. However, Qingfeng took out two spirit fruits. The emperor was overjoyed at the sight of them and immediately ordered someone to bring over a calming pillow.
Jin Qihao was pinned down firmly. Unwilling to submit, he suddenly arched his body and thrust his head toward Jin Qiyan.
To hear Doctor Hu’s voice before dying meant that she still cared about her. Mrs. Chen felt greatly comforted.
The midnight hour was when spiritual energy was most abundant throughout the day. At that moment, Youlan was preparing to break through her bottleneck and enter the Fasting Realm.
Dongfang Ye gave a slight nod in perfect understanding. He swept one palm toward Ji Yan at the center of the hall, striking directly at the white veil covering her face.
However, Fang Bai was ultimately not the incarnation of the system. He was grateful to the people he had once met on this plane. Although most of them had likely vanished in the war, he still did not wish to see Plane Three one day forced into abandonment by the system because of the outbreak of total nuclear war.
In just a few short months, Liang Hongyu had transformed completely, rising from camp prostitute to camp commander. Ever since taking office, she had performed her duties conscientiously, governing with fairness and openness, while also possessing formidable martial skill. Not only was Commander Zhao of the Imperial Guards exceedingly fond of her, but the brothers under her command respected her deeply as well.
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One day, Zhao Hao suddenly won nine chess games in a row, turning the old monk Yuanjue’s face half black with frustration.
On the other end of the phone, He Niannian was already weeping uncontrollably. She had long forgotten that she was currently in an extremely dangerous environment; at that moment, her heart was filled entirely with Meng Fanlang.
“Damn it!” Gary Payton grew irritated when he saw it and was extremely dissatisfied with Haslem’s defense. Payton regretted not having Haslem’s height. If he had been the one guarding the paint, Sun Zhuo would never have scored so easily.
With a thought, enormous ice blades appeared before him, covering an immense area. As he swept his great hand outward, the ice blades shot toward Ye Chen with a series of piercing whistles.
At that very moment, the Cheng Residence’s main gate, which had originally stood open, suddenly began to close slowly. A moment later, the sound of the bolt being drawn rang out.
When Su Yiqing turned around, her eyes met Joey’s. The other woman’s cunning, calculating gaze sent a shiver through Su Yiqing.
When she reached Joey’s room, Su Yiqing knocked on the door. After receiving permission, she pushed it open and walked inside.
Then, following a tremendous explosion, an incomparably powerful energy rippled down from the sky. The space around the point where their fists met fluctuated incessantly, even producing faint, audible sonic booms that left everyone shaken.
With a savage expression, Field pulled out another general-grade crystal core. Yet Mu Zifei once again forced him into despair by taking out a general-grade crystal core of his own.
Only after hearing Dharma-Form Monk’s explanation did Su Huai understand why Master Wuwei had sent him to protect the Ironbone Ginseng. It turned out that the two of them shared such a connection.
“I had no choice back then. Who could blame me when they were courting death by insulting my family and ancestors?” Mu Sen said with a cold snort.
Seeing that both Heavenly-ranked experts believed there was nothing wrong with Su Huai’s primordial energy, Shen Tianxing said, “Huai’er, come with me.”
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This was an immense undertaking that consumed tremendous amounts of time and energy. Xintian sat there for seven full days, yet he still had not managed to fully sort out the direction of the patterns.
In truth, there was nothing amusing to Lin Liang about Yue Xian’er’s words or the decision she had made. After all, wasn’t Lin Liang’s first goal, once he gained the ability to cultivate, also to ascend to the pinnacle of martial arts and see how the scenery there differed from that below?
“Really? Then I’ll have to taste this fine wine properly.” Mu Zifei laughed. He then took the wineglass from Shirley and poured himself half a glass.
To be honest, Lu Yao was currently unwilling to let Dongzi date her younger sister, nor did she wish to help them along. Dongzi was changing. He might not have noticed it himself, but Lu Yao had. His thoughts were changing, becoming increasingly controlling, filled with a growing desire to conquer everything.
No life sensed it—not even Zero noticed. On the far side of a bridge in the void, on the far side of a bridge beyond the boundless nothingness, a hazy figure stood there, eternal and indestructible. She seemed to be the incarnation of fate itself. She seemed to be fate in its entirety.
Han Ke carefully recalled his previous conversations with the old man and Meng Li, searching through their scattered words for any hint that might help him.
After the Red Cloud Ancestor’s reincarnation, he possessed no particularly valuable treasures. However, he had borrowed the Primordial Golden Battle from Ximen Qin. With a single sweep, he drew in a Yuanchen Demon God rushing toward him; with another shake, it transformed into pure Yuanchen Heavenly Light.
“To put it more bluntly, Shenxia has to choose between spending time with us and spending time with her mother, doesn’t she?” Jian understood what Shenxia meant.
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