Chapter 91: Clarity of Mind, Seeing One’s True Nature
“Junior brother, come, come…” Ning Sanniang rose and beckoned to Liu Shen with a finger, smiling. “Though you’ve already mastered the basics of the Tiangang chapter’s indestructible martial arts, I know you’re ambitious and won’t be satisfied with just the fundamentals. Come, come—once we’ve eaten our fill, we can cultivate together.”
Liu Shen’s face twitched at her words…
Just days ago, he’d been beaten black and blue, and still felt lingering fear…
But, there’s no denying it—
Kaisar rarely paid attention to other teams’ transfers; his focus was solely on the matches. After the winter break, the league resumed, and the championship race for the second half of the season became clear. Feyenoord had already bowed out, leaving only Alkmaar, Eindhoven, and Ajax in contention.
Pale green shoots timidly poked out of the earth, barely half an inch tall. Shortage of water, fertilizer, and even proper soil meant they grew only on a thin surface layer; their leaf edges were a sickly yellow, curled and pressed against the ground, struggling stubbornly to survive.
Most top heroes left many stories in their student days, but almost all would sum them up like this: “Before thinking, the body acts first!”
After his previous miserable experience of being dragged away, he naturally devised a plan to escape next time.
“That’s the gist of it.” Zhao Gao pointed to the sky again. “Cultivation in space follows this method—it differs from the other two conventional pioneers. It’s a third, advanced direction.”
For the Shepherd, that’s a matter for later. The urgent task now is to deal with the spearhead of this Ark space.
The succubus laughed, and her figure suddenly blurred. Floating in midair, Ellie felt as if she’d been hit by a truck—she cried out as she was sent flying.
This shadow’s temperament is a bit like my own—not like Sparta, who is strictly loyal.
Or was it Zhang Miao’s trickery in front of Mom that worked too well for Jingjing? It’s been three or four years since high school, and Mom still hasn’t forgotten! Feng Yiming wondered if he should call that troublesome girl Zhang Miao to ask.
When Liu Jianing chose Lux as mid-laner, the whole audience immediately understood—Douyu’s Wind God must be switching positions with the ADC again. Everyone knew Liu Jianing would never use Lux in a match; he’s skilled with so many champions and would always pick a more aggressive mid-lane hero.
She couldn’t help but overthink—it was clear she wasn’t suited for palace life. Watching a palace drama and actually living in it are two entirely different sensations.
He believed Suhe’s mind should easily link “strong” with “awesome.” If he pointed it out directly, it would make Suhe seem too dense.
“I…” Ye Rui opened his mouth, but even with great effort, he couldn’t turn his gaze away.
Susan stood quietly before Xiao Baizhu, looking up at him. Through her spiritual talent, she could clearly see the faint cluster of consciousness in his brain—compared to the past, when spiritual energy was abundant, it had weakened to the point of being like a dying flame, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
Lin Shen felt a bit uneasy under Jin Yang’s gaze, so she simply turned her head, offering him the back of her head.
Susan saw the person make a move—this was her specialty. She immediately risked everything to grab his foot, catching it squarely. But the man was strong; with a swift kick, he sent Susan lightly flying.
For the sake of all this, he leapt toward the villa. Su Daji had already chased after Yao Lifeng, and he had to go help.
No one doubted Wang Yuan’s words now—not because he was backed by the wealthy Meiyuan Group, but because his musical vision truly surpassed the times.
Of course, when it comes to singing prowess, Zhang Ruoyu was already ranked first. Now, with his brother Zhang Ruofeng’s top-tier songs as support, it would be hard not to win the championship.