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At the mention of yesterday, Venti's expression instantly fell, as the title of "Hero of the Windblume Festival" was still a very long way off for him.
Although the previous casualties could not be undone and it fell short of a perfect ending, at least in the eyes of those outside the affected victims, it could be considered a relatively favorable outcome.
The internal organs vomited out from the countless mouths on its body fell to the ground, proving even more terrifying than concentrated acid.
The manager of the Northland Bank returned only by the second day. His trip was primarily to have Ying'er's father, who had fled from the Chunxiang Cellar, deliver news from Liyue to Mondstadt. Because he had to evade the pursuit of the Millelith, it took a bit of extra time.
Shang Kexi suppressed the unknown emotions surging within his heart, feeling a sense of panic as if he had returned to the very first day he stepped foot into Guangzhou city. Fortunately, ten years had passed, and by now, he had mysteriously and completely taken in the whole of Guangzhou city within his grasp.
Mahasandhi Devaraja greatly appreciated Jiang Wen's quick wit, yet he also knew that Jiang Wen would ultimately be powerless to change anything.
"Sister Huaiqing, are these randomly numbered?" Yi Xi asked curiously upon seeing this scene.
Actually, he could have continued to argue with the plump auntie, but he worried that making too much of a commotion would arouse that person's suspicions.
First, he was targeted in a hired assassination commissioned by Griffin Jones; no sooner had he stepped out of the police station than he was relentlessly ambushed by enhanced werewolves; following that came a loss of control in public opinion, grueling wrangling and bargaining with special departments, and on top of it all, he had to handle the aftermath of the Super-Brain serum and deal with the people from Carroll Pharmaceuticals. To be honest, he was feeling rather exhausted and mentally worn out lately.
"Is what Royal Father said really true?" Seeing Aoyue's helpless expression, Wuyou could not help but ask half-doubtfully.
Realizing that being bitten by this centipede would mean certain death, I did not even hesitate: first pulling my leg back, I then thrust it forward and kicked the centipede hard.
Ye Tian did not think that deeply into it. An insatiable snake attempting to swallow an elephant—that was never a good way to act.
When he put away his cultivation technique, his expression was quite grave, and this was precisely the situation I was most apprehensive about facing. I hurriedly asked Zhou Tong if Su Qingqing was all right. Zhou Tong frowned and did not answer me; instead, he leaned close to Mou Jian's ear and began whispering.
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Liu Tong clenched his fists tightly. If it were not for the desperate shortage of reliable men at the moment, he would never have wasted so many words. Now that Xiao Xie was acting like this, he had no choice but to resort to lethal force.
The night grew even darker; the moon and stars overhead had all vanished, and for a moment, the entire mountain peak seemed to have melted into the darkness.
Yet just as we were searching for a cave, we unexpectedly heard the sound of human voices. One must realize how rare it is to suddenly hear people talking deep within these mountains; at least, looks of pleasant surprise appeared on both my face and Zhou Tong's.
There was a faint fragrance lingering in the air—the familiar scent belonging to Nakoruru. Miyamoto Musashi suddenly felt a sour ache in his nose. He was also terrified that if Nakoruru were to sacrifice herself for him and the outcome turned out poorly, the one burdened with guilt would be himself.
The reason Song Zheng did not easily shed tears of sorrow was simply because the time for true grief had not yet arrived. But this time, the illusion stirred up the deep-seated persistence, longing, attachment, and boundless, endless pain within his heart, casting him back to that gray sky of days past.
"Brother Yu, I shall take my leave first, and look for you a little later!" Before departing, Yandi still offered an apologetic nod to Qin Yu. Qin Yu minded not at all, merely smiling and waving back at him.
Lin Xue shook her head and said, "You had better stay in your room. I'm going back to mine." Lin Xue turned around, closed the door to Ye's room properly, and walked out. Ye frowned, stretched lazily, and lay down on the bed.
Had Lu Yixing rented out a private villa halfway up the mountain, Lu Yao would not have been all that surprised.
As soon as the call connected, Liu Cheng went straight to the point, rattling off a cool, wise, and articulate summary of his work results.
Aside from them, there was the top-tier Zhuge Jin, his father Zhuge Xuan, and two veteran officials, Sun Qian and Jian Yong.
Although free love was advocated in this era, arranged marriages and blind matches were still quite common. Xu Muchow had originally assumed he would remain a bachelor for life, or that one day, unable to withstand the pressure from his family, he would go on blind dates and obediently walk through the motions for the rest of his days.
This directly led those who had previously considered themselves supremely powerful and unconvinced by the top player to honestly lower their proud heads.
"Li Zhong, do you think this palace coup might involve factions outside of Greater Yu?" Chu Ning shifted his gaze away from the lamp and looked calmly at Li Zhong.
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After ending the call, Jian Sijie immediately sent Lu Yanbai a piece of software he had developed himself via WeChat.
He instructed Xu Muchow to check it when he had some free time, and if it worked well, to take pictures of the children every few days so his mother could bring them back to the Northwest.
An Baosheng truly sensed an immense sense of oppression emanating from Jiang Yan, harboring a gut feeling that this might be his only opportunity to kill Jiang Yan.
Coming to his senses, Jiang Sheng anxiously apologized. At present, these people could be considered the backbone of the resistance against the Japanese; if they refused to cooperate and help out, then he and his team would have no hope left.
Liu Xing nodded, knowing that those three ghouls had only sustained minor injuries, while the two larger ghouls had vanished without a trace. Therefore, the entire journey from here back up to the surface would hardly be safe, and they were quite likely to encounter an ambush.
Bei Liuyun narrowed his slender eyes, all the recent listlessness completely dissipating as he pondered the physician's two remarks.
"Of course not! I figure that since I'm a beginner, my luck just happens to be a bit better!" Sanye said, then stood up and headed toward the restroom.
Meanwhile, the surrounding onlookers among the students all cast mocking gazes at him, turning his face even paler. He lowered his head, so furious that he almost choked with rage.
Liu Xing understood that with a reporter like Sorimachi Akari who was entirely dedicated to sniffing out big scoops, tossing out a single explosive lead would be enough to secure a connection with her.
On the day of the official surgery, the weather was rather poor. The outside was gloomy, with heavy, swollen clouds pressing down overhead, making it somewhat suffocating. Not long after, a torrential rain poured down, and the temperature dropped by several degrees all at once.
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