35 Who could have failed to love Ning Jiaojiao back then?

Mingxi even went out of her way to observe the late-night "combat" practice between Tianlan and the elder Ji Zong.

The troops prepared overnight, and at daybreak, they struck the camp and marched. Cao’s scouts on the mountain spotted them and sped off to report to their commander.

The tip of the water spear was sharp, radiating a chilling, icy aura; the offensive of the fire wall was thick and heavy, with flames scattering in all directions.

"It is my first day at this school as a transfer student." Tang Jin placed his textbook on the desk as proof.

Yan Liang and Liu Bao crossed paths on horseback. Yan Liang’s weapon, being a long-handled one, held the advantage. A single strike, heavy as Mount Tai, nearly knocked Liu Bao from his saddle. Had it not been for the ten personal guards by Liu Bao’s side who were skilled and fought with desperate courage, Liu Bao might truly have become a stepping stone in Yan Liang’s military career.

On the other side, Tie Xiangxue held her sword above her head. A purple radiance transformed into a purple-gold Bagua, from which lightning crackled and hissed continuously. Under the nourishment of Tie Xiangxue’s spiritual power, a massive bolt of lightning manifested out of thin air within the purple-gold Bagua, aimed directly at the Nether Magic Dragon.

The sensation of dark clouds pressing down made the members of the Sun and Moon Divine Altar feel extremely uncomfortable, and they were finally shaken out of their stupor.

Gongsun Yu pressed his lips tightly together, suddenly slammed his foot on the accelerator, and the car shot forward like an arrow.

Yin Junfeng did not reply; instead, after a moment of thought, he walked over, sat down, and gazed at the person in front of him.

Seeing that Tie Xiangxue could no longer resist, Yin Junfeng said, "Very well, this chicken leg is yours." He pulled the drumstick off and extended it toward her.

The old man amidst the blood-red flames remained in agony, but the green spots on his face had faded significantly. Roy’s body seemed to have shrunk; his flesh was gone, and he had lost half his weight, transforming from a burly, formidable giant into a withered, scrawny stick.

The Spiral Ghost Incense was far too similar to the previous item, the Ghost Incense, save for the fact that their effects were polar opposites; even the phrasing of their usage instructions was nearly identical.

That was all he could do; if he attempted to fight the ghosts or challenge them directly, he would be blocked by the live-streaming platform.

Anger finished speaking and was the first to leave. Lyon was also very curious about this Sin Demon and had originally intended to return to reality, but for now, he gave up on that idea and prepared to continue following Anger.

A hand, hidden within a wide sleeve, reached out and gripped a jade wine pot to pour a glass of fine vintage for the black-clad youth beside him.

A flash of cold light accompanied by the sound of tearing air flickered past, and a dagger precisely split the snake in two at its seven-inch mark.

Yet, even with their alert level raised to the maximum, there remained numerous gaps in the marching formation, and those who attacked did so with sporadic sniper fire and thrown explosives.

Jiang Shan did not say much; she smiled, patted Jinxiu’s hand, pulled her to a bench, and began asking about her studies.

The moment the gray shadow vanished, black mist surged out, enveloping the two of them and isolating Liu Zhongqian from the outside.

As he watched his wife’s figure fall from the balcony, he heard the sound of his own heart breaking, but then something even more terrifying occurred: he also heard the sound of the railing shattering.

The sound of the city gates opening in the dead of night was deafening, and it was only then that Song Yu noticed the base of the city walls was also ablaze with light.

However, whether David joined or not no longer mattered now. Damon clutched his head, his eyes bloodshot, contemplating what David had said.

As he spoke, Iris picked up the button and threw it directly into the fireplace. David was somewhat stunned; why did Professor Iris have such a strong reaction?

Cheng Shifei’s shamelessness redefined the players’ worldview; they felt that he was truly worthy of being an NPC—the level of his shamelessness was simply inhuman.

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito’s buzz; this feeble lie could not even convince herself, let alone anyone else.

"I should also remind you that before our brother went to confront the Ghost Eye, he said he would turn himself in and take legal responsibility for the previous kidnapping of the White Moonlight Princess."

Watching the man who had supposedly schemed against him and his father die before his eyes, Tang Mingjiang’s heart was filled with a complex mix of emotions.

Although Maria possessed only ordinary Gastrea virus genes, she had now been strengthened to Stage III; with a single thrust, she could pierce clean through an entire car.

He Xinxuan comforted He Qingquan; he was currently their backbone, and he could not afford to have anything happen to his mind.

But this game, which claimed to be one hundred percent virtual reality, was different. Aside from players being able to recognize each other by their IDs, the NPCs were no different from ordinary people; as long as they changed their appearance, they became unrecognizable.

What "good luck"? Two days ago, I managed to get a gourd. Inside this gourd was a mass of black energy. When I tried to touch it with my spiritual sense, my sense was injured, and cracks appeared in my sea of consciousness. It was only after I found spiritual medicine to repair it that my sea of consciousness underwent a major change.

As long as the two sides remained in a standoff, the imperial palace would remain in a state of temporary safety.

The venue for the auto show occupied an extremely large area, and what was even more peculiar was that the site was circular.

I have never been able to hold my head up in your presence. I was powerless regarding the matter of Yuanchen, and I do not know how to apologize to you, but I do not want to abandon you again.

Whether due to the erosion of time or someone having deliberately erased it, the four characters on the horizontal plaque were already blurred, with only a "Dragon" character faintly discernible.