Chapter 19: Revenge

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Led by Su Di, the vice president of the student council, Qi Bin University’s delegation included only Lu Yuanfang, a freshman. Su Di sat beside Lin Guodong, and since Li Mi occupied the vice-chair position, Lu Yuanfang had no choice but to sit next to her, much to the envy of others.

The Cossack cavalry turned and retreated a kilometer away from the Kazakh cavalry, their ranks already in disarray.

People often see only the glamorous side, unaware of how much darkness and conflict lie hidden behind that shine.

“Three rounds of insect battles—hurry up and tell me how that girl managed to win.” So, I recounted the entire process of Hua Xue and Gu Tongshen’s three insect fights.

Watching the elder’s gentle smile, Jian Yu’s cold expression gradually softened as he calmly looked at him.

Even if there were some imbalances in income and expenditure, causing the silver coins between the two places to be uneven, a simple settlement every three to five months would suffice.

Approaching another machine, Liu Yi began strength training; the sports and leisure center on the fourteenth floor was equipped with nearly all the indoor fitness equipment available on the market.

I racked my brain, trying desperately to recall where I had seen that gaze before.

Chu Zhiqiu guessed correctly—Zeng Dalu harbored feelings for Gan Lu. After their conversation, they returned to Zeng Dalu’s table to eat, where Zeng Dalu treated Gan Lu attentively. Meanwhile, Zeng Yi had feelings for Chu Zhiqiu and frequently served him food and poured wine.

From Yuanzhou to Hongzhou, the terrain was mostly flat. Especially after passing Xinyu—modern-day Xinyu—it became the Poyang Lake Plain, stretching all the way to Hongzhou. There were no mountainous or water obstacles along the way, making it an ideal route for light infantry.

The figure looked familiar, but the face was extremely vague. No matter how hard he pondered, he couldn’t recall when he had come to know such a divine alchemist.

He Zheng knelt halfway on the ground, gasping heavily, his trembling hands and profuse sweat bearing witness to his earlier terror. Everything around had returned to normal, seemingly unchanged; only He Zheng himself was different.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang was by no means laissez-faire. He appointed military monitors in each general’s army and had his own men in the Jinling war zone working undercover within the troops.

Ling Yanran appeared neat and clean, but her entire body was equipped only with ordinary magical artifacts, nothing worth mentioning.

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Even if his father were still alive, he would have to treat that person with utmost respect, not daring to be rude in the slightest.

Zhu Yuanzhang’s eyes were moist. If any among these people were to be executed by military law for heinous crimes, he would truly be heartbroken.

In terms of creative ability and vocal skills, Sun Jing was superior. Moreover, Sun Jing was a signed artist with Jingyun Entertainment. Shang Feifei’s role as a mentor aimed to launch Sun Jing’s career. If he were eliminated in the top four of the group, it would reflect poorly on Shang Feifei’s competence.

Since the Poison Dragon Drill was powerless against Su Ni, it proved that he must possess something capable of counteracting poison.

Regardless, this situation propelled the adaptation of online works, marking a new era for internet-based dramas after the New Year.

With Dian Wei leading several hundred personal guards, Yan Bei declined Zhang He’s request to send reinforcements. The group set off toward Xiangping, the ceremonial guards beating drums and gongs amidst the uproar.

At the moment they saw the imperial edict, everyone present knelt down in unison, performing the ritual of kneeling and kowtowing.

As a pitiful child whose mother died early, her stepmother’s burdensome children lived better than she did. Not to mention after the stepmother bore a half-brother named Lin Yang, her life became so miserable she was treated worse than the chickens in the household.

The two arrived at the Gathering Hall where Lu Zhishen was eating meat and drinking wine. That big monk’s belly was spacious, as if he could never get full.

Zengtou City’s camp was located northwest of Liangshan, where a large, flat area was suitable for setting up camp.

Jiang Heting stood dumbfounded, mouth agape. A father who had affairs despite having a wife, and a mother who married other men while pregnant and made money through questionable means after both husbands died—Su Lan’s background was a disgrace in the Jiang family. Marrying her into the family was utterly shameful.

He then gave Katolov some instructions, left a phone and some cash, and departed.

Madam Su gripped the doorframe with five fingers so tightly that her fingertips turned white. She looked at the kneeling old man in the rain in disbelief.

Looking at Yuan Feng, who would also be his future rival, Yuan Zhe felt a sense of anticipation. After all, strong warriors are drawn to and hopeful for one another.

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If Pei Yuxi really died, the Huo family would no longer coddle that despicable woman. Instead, their gaze would turn toward him.

“That’s no reason to resort to such means,” Yi Hua tried to dissuade his sister from resorting to crooked tactics.

Qingqian’s gracefully curved willow-leaf eyebrows seemed freshly drawn. Her delicate jade-like hand held a thin sheet of rouge paper to her lips, yet she did not wipe them.

Ten people lost ten stars. Normally, even the worst talent among them should have advanced to three stars. Why had he only advanced one star? Could his talent be that abysmal?

“Pursue!” the hooked-nose man shouted sharply, setting off at a full sprint. The skinny monkey followed closely behind, exerting every ounce of strength to chase wildly.

“Junior brother, I’m here to assist you.” Liu Lao turned back and saw Gui Lao locked in a stalemate battle with several monstrous creatures that were neither fully human nor beast. He immediately shouted loudly and moved swiftly toward Gui Lao.

I tried with all my might to pull my wrist free, but the physiognomist’s grip was incredibly strong, holding me firmly so that I couldn’t move an inch.

Just then, Wang Ben hurriedly came in from the front hall and rushed into a room.

“Xiong Ji, you beat that old man so badly he can barely walk. You’re asking for trouble! You go carry him!” another sharp-witted man said with a mocking smile.

“Why? I have been loyal and considerate toward her all along. How could she do something to betray me? Why does effort yield only bitter fruit?” Suddenly, a flash of insight struck Yang You, who froze, his mind racing with deductions.

Time trickled by as the Gu master floated in midair. The ethereal icy flames flickered intermittently, threads automatically connected, slowly forming a formation map.

He came from a reclusive clan, gifted beyond measure, but unfortunately suppressed heavily by Cang Zixiong, so he missed the top spot and could only compete for second place.