Chapter 23
That said, the Blood Jade Buddha is indeed an excellent protective magical artifact. Even though it can currently only trigger the "Om" mantra, it is already comparable to the Qimen Flying Armor. It is no wonder that a guy like Li Guofu would be tempted.
After hearing about all of An Liang's near-miraculous experiences, An Jianguo and Qin Baozhen were once again too stunned to speak.
What he did seemed as if he were using the Innate Bagua as a mere gimmick to deliberately incite Xu Xiao.
However, upon closer reflection, Tang Seng felt that Yang Jian's approach was excellent. Since those with superb talent could become top-tier powerhouses through their own gifts, using the resources of the Temple of Creation would be a waste; at most, it would just take a little more time.
If that were to truly happen, the dilemma of choosing between two important people would often lead to hesitation and indecision, likely resulting in the failure to save either. Afterward, one would be left with a self-condemnation that would not fade even at the moment of death, leading to a lifetime of suffering.
In the Demon Realm, not many people know his true name; even the seventy-two demon gods address him as the Lord of the Demon Realm.
It was almost impossible to help the Rebel Army take Hanoi in one fell swoop, but not helping would clearly make things dull.
At this moment, Lin Han was holding the just-frightened Shen Mengyi, his expression filled with coldness.
"Let's go, we should head over too." Bai Yan said to Liu Xingshuang as they walked to an empty table and sat down. He beckoned the waiter over, ordered a plate of peanuts and a pot of wine, and while eating, looked up to listen to Bai Xiaosheng’s eloquent flow of words.
The reason the Holy See supported the grand duel of the Holy Son between Tang Yun and Xu Zheng was nothing more than a scheme orchestrated by Xu Zheng earlier on.
Liu Hai sent a voice transmission to Yi Fan, telling them both to check out of the inn and stay at the shop temporarily. After all, the courtyard was spacious, and there were enough rooms to accommodate more than ten people at once.
But hadn't Father always doted on her? Even when she had deliberately set fire to Gu Mingzhu, he hadn't been angry.
He was able to find the Heavenly Slaughter not because of anything else, but because he had once refined the Slaughtering Sword. Perhaps due to the uniqueness of his martial soul, even though the Slaughtering Sword had later merged into a complete blade, it still bore a trace of his imprint.
As the elder of the Shen family, he had seen much in his lifetime; how could he not have noticed?
Cynthia had actually called a lawyer friend immediately after seeing Tracy stumble that day. She learned that such "knowingly buying fakes" behavior was not only not a crime, but after being criticized and educated by relevant state departments, she could even recover a portion of her losses from the criminals.
Zhou Anran knew that Chen Luobai coming to her dormitory would inevitably attract attention, but she didn't expect that when she went to class the next morning, someone would already be asking her about it.
"You—" Lei Xiao made a move to kick Nangong Bai, but was grabbed by Bai Lang at his side. Lei Xiao looked at Bai Lang in great surprise; it seemed that ever since he had rescued him, Bai Lang's personality had become much more restrained, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.
The police officer didn't waste any more words, stepped forward directly, took out handcuffs, grabbed her hands, and locked them together. Then, he pulled her away and walked straight outside.
He looked back indifferently, turning a blind eye as he continued to tinker with the firearm. The trajectory, which had almost reached the target, went off-course again due to his shaking.
The breakfast shop was not large and was tucked away in an alley, but because it had been there for many years, it had plenty of regular customers.
A large cloth bag lay on the floor, one corner open, with gorgeous, intricate shirts, long skirts, inner petticoats, bottom skirts, and wigs scattered about messily.
However, Ye Qianchong put down her chopsticks, wiped her hands, and left leisurely without even acknowledging him.
Chi Zao hadn't wanted to go public before because she feared being pestered by paparazzi, and she disliked being judged by netizens. But now that it was thoroughly public, she had simply resigned herself to it.
While Su Heng was eating, one hand remained behind his back, as if he were hiding something.
Consequently, fans who firmly supported the 'Star' CP flag immediately sharpened their knives, rolled up their sleeves, and turned their keyboards into weapons, determined to nip the rival of the Empress in the cradle and defend the Empress's position.
Chi Zao was still sulking and hadn't reacted to his words. It wasn't until he had been in the washroom for a long while that she suddenly understood what "ancestral craft" meant.
Ye Moshen’s smile was radiant as he hung up the phone. Just then, a message came in on WeChat—a voice note.
Ma Yingdan left just like that. Before leaving, she said only one sentence. A kind passerby happened to write it down at the time; she said Ma Yingdan asked him to convey this message to someone named Yang Bo.
Because I had many things to deal with, I handed the internet cafe directly to Brother Chen to manage. Brother Chen is very diligent, so I felt quite at ease leaving the cafe to him.
It’s just boredom, isn't it? In any case, it’s surely better than punishment, or so Qin Yu thought.
One of the external manifestations of this constitution is that the EVA is extremely susceptible to alienation; it changes its form according to the nature of the magic power itself, shifting toward the state most suitable for unleashing that power—that is, the alienated form seen when the EVA-ღ Amber Unit went berserk.
After all, his father, Yang Jianping, was getting on in years and didn't consider things as comprehensively as he did when he was young. He had originally been bent on having Yang Fan come to the company to help manage things, but Yang Fan adamantly refused to enter that circle.