Chapter 21
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Su An’an watched Gu Mochen walk into the bathroom. She touched her flushed face, recalling that she had shared the bed with Gu Mochen countless times, yet tonight she felt particularly shy and nervous.
Si Mao’s figure had already moved ahead of him, a fierce murderous intent burning in his eyes.
Xiao Fan, without pretense, openly shared his thoughts with everyone: “Although they do not possess eternal, undying life, the laws of the world are just.”
Yet Xiao Fan’s expression remained calm and unreadable, as if he had not heard Tai Zhan’s words at all.
"Only one left," Xiao Fan said, his gaze resting on the first ancestor king he had trapped, a smile playing in his eyes.
In just a few years, Xiao Fan had broken through from the supreme realm to the Heavenly King realm; if given a few more years, it was truly possible for him to reach the Immortal King realm.
At this moment, Prince Yanqing had already become a ninth-rank Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, yet he was still being reprimanded by his own father.
Xu Zuoyan suddenly thought that if his sister were with Ye Kaicheng, perhaps she would look this sweet as well. But for him, being with Ye Kaicheng only meant being despised—he was never meant to be blessed.
“Don’t look at me like that. I believe you can solve all your problems yourself,” Mr. Jiang said casually, still absorbed in his own game of chess.
Zhao Shanhe felt something different from before and came to this conclusion inexplicably. In his previous life, when he killed Yu Shengsheng, he was still a man of little intelligence.
Just over fifty years old, his hair had turned completely white, and he spent his days sighing in the village, cursing the heavens for not giving him a child.
Now, with the era advancing, although the pandemic had passed, people’s sense of caution remained, and most chose environmentally friendly holographic activities.
Seeing Yun Wu’s shocked expression, she felt a little embarrassed, as if something was not quite right.
At this point, the internal cultivation method was already top-tier, leaving little room for progress. Lin Lin naturally trained his external skills to strengthen his physique regularly, and with his status, he likely consumed no shortage of elixirs, herbs, and treasures.
Bing Kaiji and Gan Rong wrestled with each other, ignoring Yu Shengsheng’s words, exchanging punches and kicks like children of five or six years old.
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Hurrying students and office workers paused, instinctively glancing at the nutritional drinks either hanging from their mouths or held in their hands, doubting if they were truly awake.
Yun Wu considered herself quite lucky but had not expected to be selected in the very first round.
His mother had humbly told him that since his maternal grandparents were no longer alive, and without any skills, she simply could not survive.
How could it be? Just last night, a figure resembling Le Xuan appeared on Huayuan Street—so how had things come to this now?
A fully staffed fleet only had ten main warships, which was the only comforting news for now. If even the destroyers were replaced with positron cannons, that would be truly despairing.
Although the man in black was blasted again by the purple light, he did not die and struggled on the ground, preparing to rise again.
A sharp gust of wind howled fiercely before their eyes. Uesugi Kenshin did not give up after Yang Cheng’s weapon broke. The blade flashes were sharp and cold; a single lapse could mean becoming a spirit under his sword.
Therefore, Li Zhaoyuan and the others definitely needed him as a helper to get through this crisis together. If a bloody path did open up at the end, Yin Tiehua might still find an opportunity to escape. But upon hearing Li Zhaoyuan’s words, his heart immediately sank halfway.
Three minutes passed. The pork was disassembled, tendons separated, and strictly following Boss Xiao’s instructions, only a minimal amount of meat was left on the bones—no more than 30 grams on each piece.
“I’m only 30 years old and want to keep fighting fiercely!” Morandi looked at the second-generation MS on the screen with envy.
When the golden roof ceased growing, the rumbling stopped, and the earth no longer trembled. A magnificent palace appeared before Li Zhaoyuan and Ren Feiyan.
Bang! The flower plate struck the filthy blood demon妖, exploding immediately. The two filthy blood demons staggered back, severely injured.
There were far too many crossbowmen. The Shu Han valued their crossbows so much that even the manufacturers engraved their names to trace responsibility.
Fortunately, this was a good private room with a clear view of the tennis court outside where the match was underway, allowing Jiang Fengyan to watch and pass the time.
However, what made Helik uneasy was that Lin Wei seemed to be watching him with a half-smile, half-smirk.
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He didn’t have many days left to live and had no plans to notify anyone or contact the school. If he died, he didn’t want those who cared for him to grieve further.
At the end of the vine whip, Chu He installed a sharp and heavy triangular alloy spearhead. Such a weighted whip was easier for novices to control and also increased its lethality.
After learning about the show’s content, Yan Qing communicated with Bo Jin and agreed to participate. So, upon returning from filming in California, Bo Jin came to Xiang City Television to join the interview program.
The opening ceremony was neither grand nor large-scale. Except for the intimidating status of the participants, everything else was simple. After the brief ceremony, the entire crew entered a closed filming state.
However, Tatalupas seemed to trust Korein too much, showing no suspicion whatsoever.
Upon hearing this, Letia immediately covered her flushed cheeks and hurriedly looked down, nervously fidgeting with her clothes, looking utterly innocent.
Rumor had it that Li Hongshang’s first stop was Kayak in Siberia, Russia, where at this time, the breath people exhaled would freeze instantly.
This big guy, due to his immense size, attracted attention wherever he went. From his transformation until now, the fleet’s soldiers watched it all. Such ferocity and strength even made Zhuge Leiting secretly click his tongue.
Yue Jinghan looked at that person and said, “I do not drink, so it’s better if the princess speaks plainly. If Jinghan finds he cannot learn anything from the princess, he will not come again.” Slowly clenching the leaf in his hand, his eyes were like a wolf’s. Had she discovered something?
“Benefactor, not all efforts are rewarded. Your feelings for Chen Xiang may not be as deep as you imagine.”
Faced with his subordinate’s flattery, Feng Xu did not feel pleased. This competition was a game between two shrines. No matter how proud he was, he dared not be careless.