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Because he had to maintain his persona as a master, Yagyu could not compete with Zoro.

Tie Niu, refusing to be outdone, unleashed his iron fists with the sound of wind and thunder. He attacked with total disregard for defense, striking down like a falling meteor.

Jin Wancheng, having no reason to doubt them, nodded and let the two go. They stepped out of the hall, headed straight to the stables to fetch "Snow-Stepper" and the white horse Shangguan Yun had been riding, and quietly slipped out of the Iron Sword Villa. Ke Qingqing vaulted onto her horse and flicked her whip; Snow-Stepper surged forward, and Shangguan Yun quickly followed. The two chased after the others, riding hard toward the west.

Although Long Jianfei was staring at the screen, he noticed a slight anomaly. The hallway light outside was on. Subconsciously, he nudged his headset, creating a small gap between the device and his ear. He could clearly feel the rise and fall of warm air just two meters behind him.

As the old man formed hand seals, a massive arena slowly rose. The surface of the stage shimmered with light, further protected by a mysterious barrier, evidently reinforced by a defensive array.

He understood that Setsuna was not using any form of instantaneous spatial teleportation, but rather raw speed burst forth from his own physical body.

Wang Zhen’s understanding was particularly profound at this moment, especially regarding the level of the "Perfect Being." When still, every acupuncture point was brimming with true energy, kept perpetually full. It was like a bottle filled with water; no matter how it was tilted or turned, nothing would change.

Time slipped away, and a tyrannical pressure suddenly erupted from the Flame Tiger, Ye Lin. In an instant, it covered the hundred-mile radius around Reincarnation City and continued to spread into the distance.

Today’s press conference was focused on planning the events related to how the "Belt and Road Initiative" could help Guangzhou soar once again.

Dead? No one believed that guess. With over twenty eternal powerhouses, who could have killed them all? Thus, most people began to speculate whether the two sides had reached some agreement and traveled to the Uninhabited Realm together.

"Lord Carnier, would you care to join me for a talk?" This elf, dressed in a neat brown robe, looked slightly different from the Sindar. His subsequent introduction made things clear to Shale.

Suddenly, the image of Qi Zhixi acting shamelessly surfaced in his mind; in some ways, this father and son were truly very much alike.

It is unlikely you will ever laugh at me again in this lifetime. I sat in my seat with composure, unafraid of the shocked gazes cast upon me by those around. Let them stare; I won't lose a piece of flesh just because of their behavior.

Aji laughed, "Don't worry! You will die here, and no one will ever know!" He viciously brought his blade down toward Zheng Ming’s neck.

As the wooden sword flew, its effect was vastly different from other flying swords. The branches it struck fell to the ground, instantly turning charred and withered, becoming dead wood as if their life force had been sucked away by the blade.

Logically, once discovered, one should try to alleviate the awkwardness to fit the narrative, but Kong Yixian, perhaps acting on impulse, grabbed her phone and bolted out the door.

I shook my head and said, "It will be absolutely fine. There were many people at the scene, and there is surveillance. I don't think anything will happen. Even if they really want to frame me, spending a night in detention is fine; I’m homeless anyway..." I suddenly realized I had said the wrong thing and hurriedly fell silent.

Later, he heard that the ones who wiped out the bandits were also from the Northern Army, and seeing their intention to grant him some of the credit, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly sent men to welcome them.

Although she did not care about Chang Yi’s past—even if he had been expelled, she would not hold a single negative opinion of him—she knew that Chang Yi cared deeply. It was his greatest sore spot, and today, it had been exposed without a shred of mercy.

"Whether what you say is true or false, once I defeat Aney-Sied tomorrow, I will naturally notify the other kingdoms!" Snaef said firmly.

Shen Mufeng ordered his men to open the gates directly, but what he saw before him still made him frown.

Jun Yi was speechless, but dwelling on this was useless now. What good is having materials for Imperial artifacts if one cannot forge them? It would be no different from scrap.

"Alright, keep an eye on things. I’m going to tell the Master." They dared not be negligent about anything Shen Mufeng had specifically tasked them with.

After all, Chen Buyi had been pulled over by Karl directly last time. If Karl didn't have the specific coordinates in advance, how could it have been such a coincidence?

"It works! It works! Good child! Your father didn't miss you for nothing! I’m going to find the mine manager immediately to get the introduction letter!" Thinking that his old man could be saved, Ji Aihua stood up, trembling with excitement.

When asked what it was about, Lin Hong’s face was full of excitement. He couldn't help but want to laugh, but instead of saying it directly, he kept them in suspense.

Chen Buyi, Qilin, and Liu Chuang had just walked down when they saw a group of people standing ahead.

He hadn't even become an idol yet, and he was already encountering such hardship. If his exposure were to spike later, wouldn't he be mobbed by crowds wherever he went?

They had set off fireworks last night, and Yiyi loved them, but since it was too late, Ren Tang had put the rest away, saying they could only be used the next day.

"Qianying! Let's go, I’m about to introduce you to the director!" Zhou Zhihua was unwilling to let Lan Mi know that the man on the ground had any connection to him; ignoring the man, he prepared to coax Lan Mi away first.

That song could have been a hit, but it was suddenly accused of infringement and hastily pulled from the shelves, causing all sorts of trouble.

"Is it difficult to learn Apparition?" Molin really wanted to learn it. Perhaps he would consider it; at the very least, when danger approached, he wouldn't appear so passive as he had last time.

The old nurse stayed behind to watch Lan Qi treat Shen Bici, while Aunt Pan and Shen Biyue went to another room to talk.

At this moment, those red-clad men who had been acting so arrogant just a moment ago let out screams of extreme terror. They threw down their heavy ghost-head blades and turned to flee.

But what if the Heavenly Venerate had been watching them all along? The Venerate had left a strand of divine consciousness inside that child's body.

That coldness and loneliness, which seemed as if it could never be melted away, lingered here for a long time, as if it never intended to dissipate.

Everyone could clearly see that within that mass of light and shadow, a yellowish, ghostly image had emerged.