Chapter 68

Mo Qu Meng was momentarily stunned, suddenly realizing just how suggestive her earlier words had been. She had spoken out of anger and lost her composure.

But gradually, Fatty became aware that something was amiss—this was definitely not the result of a normal animal mutation. The whole situation seemed orchestrated, premeditated.

Seeing that Zhu Tianpeng was determined to buy in bulk, the Fire God of Departure had no choice but to sell him all forty-some of his Restoration Pills.

The men Liu Yong brought couldn’t help but gasp in shock. If Liu Yong fought with such brutality, they wondered if they would soon end up like the others lying on the ground.

Someone whispered such words, which the Holy Son overheard. Instantly, Cold Moon Holy Son was so furious he nearly spat blood.

Within his own Martial Domain, a martial artist could control almost everything. A seasoned Knight King could even manipulate the opponent’s body.

“General, a large number of Cao’s troops are attacking again!” a soldier shouted, yet there was not the slightest hint of fear in his voice.

After the Beast King finished speaking, the Soaring Serpent let out a muffled groan, and pain twisted its features.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of the Feng Family Patriarch’s lips. He had even forgotten about his son’s grave injuries; all he cared about now was capturing the white elephant.

From his tone, it seemed that Yuan Fan didn’t even have much respect for the teachers at school. In fact, when it came to strategy, even the coach had to follow Yuan Fan’s arrangements. He was practically half a coach himself, and his abilities equaled more than half the Water Academy High School team.

Liti’s beautiful face was filled with terror. She herself was a Grand Mage, yet now that she had fallen into his hands, she could not even struggle. Although there was a difference between a god and a Grand Mage, could the difference truly be so great?

With the thunderous explosion of a flashbang in the middle lane, Yang Rensi finally had to admit that what Nie Dong said before was true. Although Yang Rensi had already submitted to Nie Dong, he still had his doubts about Nie Dong’s absolute claims. But now, he no longer doubted in the slightest.

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“Yingying.” Nie Dong frowned, turning to gaze into Xu Yingying’s eyes. “This is something I’ve already decided. Since I’ve made up my mind, I hope you’ll respect my wishes.” Nie Dong paid no heed to the jealous stares from those nearby, placing his hands squarely on Xu Yingying’s fragrant shoulders without the slightest attempt at discretion.

Li Qiong was astonished—since when had her son learned to speak with such calm, firm, and irresistible authority?

The exchange lasted several moves, each as swift as lightning and fire. Only when Liu Sen landed atop the tree did the magicians and students below finally see clearly. All of them were dumbfounded. They considered themselves experts in magic and swordsmanship, but when had they ever witnessed such a dazzling contest beyond comprehension?

In tournaments, experience is everything. Perhaps you’ll become the dark horse, but when your opponent is fully prepared and waiting for you, your chances of victory are slim.

Cao Zhao’s reckless actions actually reduced potential casualties, for Sima Yi had long since set up his formation at the eastern mountain pass—anyone who attacked from there would meet only death.

Cheng Lie closed his eyes, his expression calm and unruffled, utterly unfazed by praise or blame, his achievements deeply concealed.

The arc of the basketball was incredibly high, and when it fell, it bounced up just as high, missing the basket. Zhang Yifei hurried forward, leaping beneath the rim, but surprisingly, Hu Ke reached the rebound first and held the ball tightly in his arms. Zhang Yifei quickly pressed down on Hu Ke, refusing to let go.

“Very well, your Lord Jin will trust you once more.” With these words, Chiwan squeezed the weasel in his hands, rolling it into a ball of fur, and tucked it into his sleeve. He then summoned a thin cloud, mimicking Qingwan’s manner, smoothed his sleeve, and strode off proudly upon the cloud.

Shaking his head, his vision slowly clearing, Xiao Jingyi found himself lying on the ground, pain throbbing at the nape of his neck. Both his hands and feet were bound—he could not move.

The eldest brother turned his head, staring blankly at the string of guests crowding in, as if he did not recognize them at all.

As for the benefits of promotion, one could choose some innate martial techniques, but Hu You did not pick any. In his eyes, those skills were not as good as the Sun-Piercing Spear technique taught by Left Captain, so there was no need to be greedy.

“Though Brother Lou’s words are a bit blunt, there is truth in them.” Xu Fu had not meant to pay much attention to this garrison soldier, but when he pinpointed the greatest hidden danger in establishing the capital at Luoyang in a single sentence, Xu Fu spoke up.

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A hush fell all around. The pool’s waters flowed gently, the sound of water clear and melodious. At night, the fish seemed especially lively, leaping up to the surface one after another.

Qingyang glanced over the silk scroll he had just written, then performed a secret gesture, making the scroll appear old and worn, with several creases as if it had aged for years. He folded it carefully and tucked it into his sleeve. Now, the next step was to lure the snake from its hole.

“Please, speak!” Zhang Liang nodded politely, then led Lu Fu to take a seat by Wang Yuan’s tea table.

Gu Nuan gripped Green Robe’s wrist so tightly that Green Robe couldn’t help but gasp in pain.

The things he said and did... They were laughably foolish, yet always left a deep impression.

The world spun, all because of that familiar and serene fragrance. The world spun, all because of the pull carried by that scent.

“Ha!” Long Kun unleashed a sweeping attack, and all the Sky Warriors under his command flew out to encircle the Sky Warriors of the allied armies within.

In good spirits, Tong Guai Guai followed behind Yun Ze on the way home, her eyes filled with laughter.

Just as West Venom was about to crouch down and look under the bed—“ding, ding”—two crisp sounds rang out in the room. Ran Xue’s willow brows furrowed slightly, “What was that?” Zhongli Luo’s eyes also darkened, fixing intently on West Venom.

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