Chapter 53

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Rising the next day, he completed his routine cultivation exercises as usual. It wasn't until the afternoon that he gathered his focus and entered the mysterious gray space bound to his soul.
Di Lingtian spat out the last two words through clenched teeth, radiating a murderous intent without a shred of respect for the Heavenly Dao.
Fourth Master searched his trouser pockets: "Three yuan in loose change, not enough for two people's meal." Being young in body was a good thing, but the drawback was the lack of freedom—neither personal freedom nor financial freedom.
After lunch, corresponding personnel would lead the visitors of the Burying Sword Villa—including Jiang Yun, of course—on a tour within the White Dragon Temple during the afternoon.
Yet now, she had barely caused any commotion and was actually able to leave instead. Such an unexpected turn of events brought joy to Lü Hui, but even more, unease.
"Hi, what a coincidence, we meet again!" He smiled bitterly, a smile full of heartbreak. He had yearned for her, anticipated this for so long, and imagined countless scenes of their reunion, but never once had he thought she would react this way.
In reality, during the Ming Dynasty, eunuchs were the embodiment of the royal family. Therefore, even after Luo Hui exposed his identity as an imperial envoy, Gao Shen still assumed he was a eunuch trusted by the emperor! If Luo Hui knew that Gao Shen had always regarded him as a eunuch, one wonders what he would have thought.
As one of the Nine Precepts, Jiang Yun naturally possessed the highest authority of a recluse; he could view all public storage and all missions.
Alternatively, Fan Congqian himself might not be acting so recklessly, or perhaps the Fan family had learned something. They needed someone acting recklessly to blow this matter wide open.
Although the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms could only be opened once every three thousand years and allowed only one-way transmission, it was the human race's only pathway across all realms leading to the outside world. Even Mo Yun regarded it as his most precious celestial artifact.
The leader of the pursuing party could naturally perceive the kindness of Lei Yi and his two companions, who refrained from counter-killing them to obtain rewards.
Deep beneath St. Samuel's Church, Leonard was playing cards with several Nighthawks stationed in Backlund.
Subsequently, Li Junfeng handled the matter with practiced ease, using the same method to successively create livestock such as chickens, cattle, sheep, and pigs, as well as fierce beasts like wolves, lions, tigers, and bears.
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Looking at the filthy streets around him, the wandering vagrants, the dilapidated houses, and the garbage littering the ground—was this the East District?
Now, with Heidi's sequel, Garrison would presumably stop pestering him. Moreover, he could use this to curry favor with Heidi and the Clark family behind her. Why not do something that killed two birds with one stone and required no effort?
Bucky looked up at the sky, feeling somewhat incredulous. In all his long years of life, he had never witnessed such a sight.
A harsh roar echoed through the silent world, but immediately afterward, the sound seemed to be swallowed up once more and vanished.
As for the standards of diversion, if he had come alone, it would have been impossible to tell how long it would take him to figure them out.
However, as deities grew stronger in power, their fundamental strength and divine authority would likewise expand infinitely.
Yet surely there weren't that many fools capable of pulling such a stunt twice? Furthermore, someone capable of doing so wouldn't have been so sincere when offering a toast and an apology earlier, because a person with that level of political acumen simply wouldn't act that way.
One must know, this was the first time in the history of the General Alliance Tournaments that everyone unanimously believed the disciples of the Alliance Martial Mansion could defeat the direct disciples of the General Alliance.
"The rules of the competition have changed?" Wang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression somewhat strange. Out of nowhere, where did these changed competition rules come from?
Upon hearing this, Hou Zhiyong and Qi Mingyuan finally understood Ling Zhiyuan's intention, and both nodded deeply in agreement.
Having known each other for a long time, Chen Ting was not only his greatest asset in ascending the throne, but also secured his position as the supreme powerhouse of the Central Divine Continent—much like Yang Pan and the Sovereign of yesteryear. He could even be called the co-ruler of the Divine Continent. To a certain extent, Yang Che even lowered his stance.
"I'll stay right here, it's fine. I imagine they'll be coming shortly, so I'll wait for them here. Trust me!" Wang Xiu waved his hand. Joking aside, even a jounin had been cluelessly taken down by him; would Wang Xiu be afraid of mere gangsters?
Before long, a figure was seen descending from the sky. This person was dressed in black, wore a black mask, and revealed only a pair of eyes. Those pitch-black eyes were particularly terrifying. Had Dai Ranran not been present here, many people would likely have suspected the newcomer to be a malevolent cultivator.
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Following that, golden talismanic incantations coiled round and round around the exquisite pagoda, letting out successive roars like a giant dragon.
The middle-aged man immediately transformed into a leopard and leaped outward, while the yellow-haired man covered his entire body with a layer of rock.
Duan Shangxiao did not speak; at a time like this, only Ming You, who lacked any sense of gravity, would still be able to laugh. Her gaze remained fixed on Yan Jicheng's back ahead, waiting for him to arrange their next plan.
In truth, Xiao Xiaojun had pretended to fall for the trap too early. Under any other circumstances, Feng Dapiao might have noticed something was amiss. But after the previous two instances, he had grown restless and eager to win; seeing the opportunity, he reacted almost instinctively and directly made his move.
Behind that was a silk-brocade tray holding an exquisite phoenix coronet. The pearl at the beak of the phoenix looked even larger than the one Elder Sister Zheng had worn last time.
That miserable state and those agonizing screams were guaranteed to arouse fury in anyone watching—especially considering that this was during the New Year. Not only had they forced their way to someone else's doorstep, but they had also resorted to beating people right off the bat. This was no longer just giving someone a thrashing; it was an outright humiliation to a prominent family.
After digesting the news of Wang Shizhen's demise, everyone inevitably recalled the cause of his death: "An intense debate with the imperial student Fan Hongdao, culminating in an acute onset of illness, vomiting blood, and fainting on the spot."
After easily stepping past the Trailblazers in the first round of tough guys, the Grizzlies ran into an even tougher opponent—the Golden State Warriors.
Perhaps future planning should look like this: bringing the family to an uninhabited island, much like Robinson Crusoe, living a carefree life of self-sufficiency.
What could this Li Elf possibly compare to her? What good could protecting Fan Hongdao possibly bring him? He must have lost his mind, completely disregarding even his own comrade-in-arms.