33 Eliminate Ai

The young assistant walked over to Chen Lin, took the hydrogen peroxide, dabbed some onto a cotton ball, and applied it to his chest.

The two had clearly met already; they were walking arm in arm, appearing exceptionally close, just like sisters.

Historically, Ruili is both the origin of jade in China and the primary gateway and distribution hub through which jade enters the country.

There was one thing Chen Lin did not say aloud: If I were to scan such a modern-day Zhuge, how high would the achievement points required to extract his god-tier business knowledge and experience actually be?

"There!" Mu Ziyun pointed into the air. "The Sect Master is over there. If we go and kill the Changke Sect Master, the situation will become clear!" "Then what are we wasting time for?" Huzi swept aside the people rushing toward him with one arm and leapt into the air.

Unlike that scoundrel Qingyuan Zhu, they had intended to work honestly from the moment they boarded the ship to ask for help. Therefore, Lady Xingxi did not treat them unfairly. As a powerful being long accustomed to holding a high position, she understood the importance of clear rewards and punishments.

Whether it was the "Holy Grail Conference" or the two timelines, Mu Ziyun did not take them to heart. Instead, he felt much less pressure now and often wore a smile on his face. Once he deviated from the path of revenge, his heart could finally find a rare moment of rest.

It couldn't be a stranger. That feeling was as if they had been friends for many years, the kind of companion who had always been by one's side.

As the saying goes, one feels timid when approaching home; the closer Jiang Anyi got to the thatched cottage by the mountain, the heavier his footsteps felt.

Zhao Ji sat on a pile of rubble, looking at his classmates and Wang Lingwei on the ground, tears slowly streaming down his face... He had spent the longest time at the academy and had developed a bond with Wang Lingwei and the other students, so he was the one suffering the most at this moment.

The Sea Heart Vortex spun, appearing as if it lacked power. The entire vortex emanated a faint blue light, rotating gently. Devoid of the violence of the great whirlpool outside, this Sea Heart Vortex seemed much gentler. A faint power permeated the air—it was the most mysterious force from the deep sea.

Fang Xiao listened, thinking to himself that it turned out the world, the universe, and all of heaven and earth were created from nothing, only to return to nothing after a series of continuations following death.

Instinctively, Pan Weiliang trusted Shen Mo. She did not doubt for a second that Shen Mo wanted to harm her; she simply disliked the feeling of being kept in the dark.

However, just as Ye Su was receiving the memories of Ye Liangchen from the primordial myth world, he felt his body grow heavy, and a slightly excited voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Yun Xi’s brain suddenly felt a bit heated. She stepped on Jin Mo's instep and ground her foot down, her handsome face masking a restrained impatience.

Ever since the streamer was bullied by Ji Rong and nearly died, Bo Mo had vaguely felt that something was not quite right.

She cleared her throat softly and spoke to Cen Ziyan and the two male students who had come over to serve as witnesses.

Yue Xi felt something extra in her hand, then found herself enveloped by a light, spiritual energy that did not feel oppressive.

Li Rui, who had already returned to the side of the bed, was truly shocked. He stared blankly at the mass of yin energy that was gradually condensing into a body at the doorway, unable to react for a long time.

The Emperor listened to Eunuch Zheng’s tearful, snotty complaints, feeling stifled in his heart. This Yun Duoduo was truly too ignorant; did she not know he was trying to cultivate to become an immortal? If the drum for reporting grievances were struck, he would have to ascend the throne, and all his previous efforts would be wasted. After thinking it over, he decided to summon her here instead.

He did not know where the medicine in the house was kept, so he went straight upstairs, took a hot shower, and lay down on the bed.

Sun Wei looked up at Zhao Da, his face flushed red with anger, though his expression betrayed more unease and panic than anything else.

Suddenly, his pupils tightened. He stared intently at the man in white. The man walked forward step by step, the surface of the water beneath his feet serving as if it were a paved road. To the side, Situ Diyi also looked at him and shook his head.

Jin Yang lay flat beside Lin Shennshen, staring at the ceiling, a sense of powerlessness washing over his entire body.

Seeing her get up, Mu Zi'ang immediately blocked her path and said, "Let me." As he spoke, he reached out to take the bowl and chopsticks from her hands.

Clearly, at that distance, it was impossible to make a hit with a mechanical arm. Yet, eerily, the arm seemed to extend instantly, smashing down upon her head. Susan stared blankly, full of disbelief, because she clearly saw that the spirit energy cluster in the opponent's cockpit was still quite a distance away—how could that arm possibly have reached her?

Through this matter, Chang Feng saw things clearly: among the many elite geniuses of the human race, some were skilled in planning, strategy, and command—like Yang Yulong, Yang Shan, Ying Xuan, Xiao Jiuxing, and Bai Yu—while others were skilled in cultivation and combat, with Ye Gudie, Youtu, and Zhao Ningyang being the best representatives.

Yue Zhimin's move was extremely vicious. Even a martial practitioner at the early stage of the Opening Light realm would only be able to dodge, let alone one at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Void Vortex." Seeing the power of the strike he had unleashed with the aid of the Nebula Staff, Chang Feng sighed to himself. His figure flickered, and he rapidly retreated a hundred yards away. Had the space in the great hall not been limited, making it impossible to escape, he would never have stayed there for even a moment.

To ensure that everything was foolproof, all disciples of Xianmen were to head to the Yangshao Yellow River ferry to board ships, sailing downstream to the east and heading straight out to sea.