Volume 1, Chapter 34: Storms in the Imperial Court and the Qualifying Examination

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After speaking, the village steward looked toward the collapsed house. Not a single carriage was loaded, and none of the workers were lifting a finger; only two bailiffs and two guards were putting on a show of handling items.

Old Zhu, hearing this remark, nearly fainted from anger. "Black-Handed Wolf Lord"? What kind of ridiculous nickname is that? Where on earth are my hands black?

"Soul... Bewitching... Incense!" After blurting out these three words, Yimeng collapsed directly into the arms of the Empress. Chang'e, whose cultivation was lower than Yimeng's, fainted before she could even speak.

Sun Xueyan, in particular, looked at Xiao Feng with a gaze full of mockery as she approached.

With these four bodyguards watching over her, it would be impossible for even Gongsun Kang to get close to Zhang Tianxue.

This formation was truly worthy of being provided by the Demon Night Black Tiger; its massive field of vision alone was enough for Fu Xi to perceive everything around the villa at the first moment.

Although ancient martial arts families possess formidable strength, they suffer from one major flaw: a lack of true life-and-death tempering.

Manager Fu was unwilling to accept that not a single person had stayed. He decided to strike the gong again to summon more people, curious to see how many would choose to stay at the inn for a meal this time.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye. The spring breeze swept across the land of China, causing vegetation to sprout and spreading from the south all the way to the north. However, while the arrival of spring brought life to all things, it also revived the war. The flames of conflict surged once again across Hebei, leaving the land devastated, the people destitute, and the landscape littered with bones in a tragic scene.

Weighing the Green Steel Sword in his hand, Yun Ting did not hesitate and continued to dash forward. The sword moved in perfect harmony with his arm; wherever the arrows flew, the blade was already waiting there to meet them with even greater speed.

"Coincidence, it's absolutely a coincidence!" Chen Tianhao was not posturing this time; he truly had no prior knowledge of the hundred-thousand-yuan prize.

***

Such fruit with this kind of efficacy was rare; previously, they had only eaten it three times a month. It was a mystery why these four newcomers were so lucky to enjoy such fruit just three days after their arrival.

Seeing the man who had been blown to his feet by the giant beast's sneeze, unable to offer any resistance, Lin Chi felt a sense of unease, yet he moved immediately.

So, they must have looked down on Qin Xuan earlier... Is this a case of a domineering CEO in reality coming to buy a house, getting discriminated against, and then buying out the company... followed by the CEO staging a face-slapping scene?

These digitized and informationalized materials and organisms were rejected by the laws and rules of the projection world. Under the impact of these laws, they were reduced to basic elements.

I glanced over and saw that it was indeed a portrait of the Empress Dowager and the Emperor. Although it was clearly rushed and the artist could not be overly detailed, the facial shapes and features were recognizable.

However, having experienced certain events, Lin Wei-yang had developed more patience and shed some of his stubborn, narrow-minded tendencies, which was why Song Shan had recruited him.

Under the lamplight, his figure was tall and lean, yet no longer frail. Firm muscles covered his young frame, but they were not coarse; his skin was as fair as jade, a truly pleasing sight.

I was actually embarrassed to go; they were exhausted after a full day of training, and since this was clearly the instructor trying to make things difficult for us, it wouldn't be fair to drag them into it. As the saying goes, if one is to die, let it be just one, not a whole group.

After checking Mo Ran's background and learning that he had appeared near Heavenly Pool Mountain, almost all the great powers believed it without doubt. What was most convincing, however, was that bizarre strength of his.

However, once a cultivator's cultivation reaches a certain level, they can no longer continue to improve by training the physical body or the soul.

After this man cursed me for playing dirty, he tried to fight me barefoot, which turned out to be his downfall. I deliberately stepped on his feet, causing him to howl in pain.

***

"Sigh, the young master has only slept for half an hour and is already back to practicing martial arts." Chun Tao sighed softly as she leaned against the railing, gazing into the distance.

In the end, the Human Emperor, with a single man and a single blade, bloodied the entire realm. He then refined their territory, consigning it to eternal sinking, and finally presented it as a gift to Lingdang.

The other demon lords were also full of fighting spirit. Even though their injuries had not yet healed, at this moment, there was no turning back.

Baili Yan might truly not have thought much of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group, but given his personality, he would never utter such arrogant and boastful words as "wiping out the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group in one fell swoop."

Fortunately, thanks to the intervention of Huangfu Yu and the others, who helped block the explosion of the Blood-Sealed Stone, the power of the fragments had been significantly weakened, causing no injuries.

Lu Qing'er began to fight back, but that demonic soul chain was truly formidable, and she narrowly escaped death several times.

After transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, her mindset shifted, which led her to take up arms and slay the Imperial Auspicious Beast—the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.

Li Jingyao knew she couldn't hide this from the old lady, and thinking of her as her aunt, she simply told the truth.

Recently, the weather had cooled and outdoor temperatures had become pleasant, so he began going out for morning jogs every day. He had spotted these camellias over the wall of the North Garden; they must have been planted on the other side, but a branch had snaked through a dog hole. Thinking she rarely came this way and might miss them, he brought them over to her.