Chapter 88

Who would have thought that Guan Zhenuo’s shot would be so accurate? But now was not the time for words; as the two of them charged forward, I moved as well.

Using logic to confuse Ying Qin was one thing, but shaking Ying Qin’s faith was impossible. Qiu couldn’t understand this and was doomed to suffer.

Chu Xuyang and the others were stunned, completely unprepared for Sun Yifan and the others to arrive so early.

According to the training schedule, from Monday to Friday, the boys gathered at the internet café around six in the evening after school.

Today, my state was poor, and after writing for most of the day, you can read this first—I’ll go refine the plot properly.

She had no relationship with Ye Qingtin, but at this moment, she didn’t want to speak lofty truths. She simply... did not want to cast another glance that way.

Qu Xiaoxiao sensed something amiss in those words, tilting her head and frowning thoughtfully. “It seems like something major is about to happen at my place too. Bye, if you need anything, just ask; if not, leave me alone tonight.” With that, she sprinted back to room 2203.

A sudden cold wind swept from behind, as if someone had forcefully shoved her, causing her to stagger.

Time passed neither quickly nor slowly. As the final exams approached, the homeroom teacher assigned more homework, and most elective classes were turned into study sessions.

After many hardships, night finally fell. Fortunately, we had now reached within our province. If he pushed through a night run, he could reach Jiangbei City by midnight.

Qu Jin was the son of the head of the Qu family in Shanwu Town. When Liu Long attacked Shanwu, his family was the first to surrender to the Liu clan and was subsequently favored. The one who changed the Qu family’s fate was Qu Jin himself—he was the one who convinced his father to surrender to Liu Long.

“Looks like you already know everything.” Xiao Tianya embraced Ai Li tightly and planted a fierce kiss on her cheek.

After bathing, the three planned to go out on the deck for some fresh air and happened to run into Aslan along the way.

Seeing Xiao Pengcheng puffing on a cigarette and flirtatiously chatting with a slightly younger woman from the housekeeping center, Cui Bin was furious—it was obvious he was being set up as a scapegoat.

After the “Mage’s Night” incident, Orange severed all ties with the Cangqi family, killed his grandfather, and was cursed by Qingzi and Kuonji Yuzuru together, unable to return home unless the curse was broken.

His last words were directed to the two spiritual pearls within his body. He first mobilized his spiritual energy, filling his entire body, then closed his eyes tightly and began an internal examination.

“This armor was a gift from my master. Now I give it to you, Abin. Protect it well, protect it well,” said the Moonlight Fairy. Those unaware of the context found it strange that she emphasized protecting a piece of armor.

The camera lens darted around before locking onto a gaunt, aged face in the stands—an old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses watching the match... Wenger!?

“You strike when your enemy is weak”—Simon Grayson might not know this phrase, but he understood the principle of taking advantage of a moment’s weakness. Naturally, he would not miss any chance to win a match, which would help Leeds United secure a good position on the league table.

If anyone else said that, Shi He would probably have lost his temper immediately. But if it was Mary, even if she got scolded, she would just pout. Shi He’s behavior surprised many new recruits since this captain of the Hanifus team was usually quite cold.

If this guy didn’t give up and kept obsessing over Ali, it would be a burden for Helan Bao as well.

An ominous premonition grew stronger, and Zhe Sheng no longer cared what his foolish subordinates said.

“Boom!” A loud explosion sounded, catching Qin Buyi off guard and leaving him covered in dust and dirt.

At Wanli Financial Research Institute, for example, Ling Xiangjun was set to retire, Wanli Securities Research Department was merged, Zhou Minghai made the list, and the Securities Research Department’s performance rapidly improved—various matters required resolutions.

The question was direct, and the purpose clear—to inform you that I am not here to learn skills, but to take over the Fang family.

The Liusha tribe was the same; only attacks of earth element could deal fatal damage to them.

Now, all his methods were ineffective against the formidable Qin Buyi. This monster seemed to have only a path of downfall left.

After arriving at the Divine Clan continent, Qin Buyi called Wang Tian and Emily to discuss clearing the surrounding beast tides of the Hongmeng forces.

This way, the year-end report to His Majesty would look good, I would be relaxed, and the work done excellently—why not?

Zhuang Qingqing was slightly taken aback. Thinking this way made sense. She had been terrified, wanting to scream and curl up, but after Huo Lingfeng’s commotion, she felt much calmer and in a better mood.

This was the first word many thought of, then confirming in the video the true identity of the vanished Suifeng, causing many hearts to race.

Er Zhu ignored Aunt Tian’s protests and ran toward the barbershop. Aunt Tian called after him repeatedly, but Chu Mingqiu stopped her, telling her to watch Er Zhu here and that they would handle things.

“I’m fine. Are you okay? Did they hit you?” Guan Zhilin asked, her concern evident as she looked at Feng Yifeng.

As the words spread among the many lightning strikes, the ancient style suddenly entered a mysterious realm. At that moment, the soul lost consciousness, the ethereal soul shattered violently, countless soul fragments entwined around the Bodhi tree’s soul. Threads of mind energy pierced through piece after piece of the soul fragments.

Shangguan Yu’s tone was somewhat indifferent. Chen Yufan couldn’t tell whether she was angry or what she meant.

“Godfather, I’m very worried!” Senator Sangluge spoke frankly. Before his godfather, Sangluge could completely trust without any concealment.

Those two teleportation array shields were defensive measures left behind by the ancient Bright Legion when they departed. So far, they seemed to have worked quite well.

“What’s wrong, Grand Mentor?” Nidrius, who was studying the layout in the underground workshop, turned around curiously to ask.

He did not consider others as competitors, yet they saw him as a great threat, resorting to extreme measures to control his leveling speed, even trying to trap him in the novice village for an extended time.