Obito and she are a match made in heaven.

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Seeing him raise his voice and exhale a breath, his arms sweeping in an arc, the tail end of the iron staff accurately smashed against the alloy spearhead.

Moli was the very soul of Moyue; how could she ever give up? To give up Moli was to give up power and abandon revenge.

As it turned out, after King Bumblebee abducted Teacher Pea, he threw a grand banquet in the gathering hall of the Huangtiao Mountain stronghold, openly marrying Teacher Pea with great pomp and circumstance. He widely invited the chieftains of the nearby eighteen mountains, thirty-six islands, and seventy-two caves to gather at the stronghold and attend the wedding feast.

During this period, there were also people in the Northern Territory who strongly opposed this proposal, but those dissenters all vanished without a sound.

After all, having reached their level of strength, there was nothing in this world that they could not accomplish.

"We were once partners who shared life-and-death perils; why did you choose to plot against me?" Lin Wei stared straight into Cethlenn's eyes, asking in a soft voice.

"Wake up, what is wrong with you, why are you zoning out for no good reason?" Her attack was right before his eyes, yet he was just standing there in a daze.

The shortage of medicine, in particular, forced Wang Kang to issue a cruel order: those with severe injuries would not be treated, and those with minor injuries would not be treated. Every day, hundreds of heavily wounded soldiers died because they could no longer hold on.

This silence was born from an unspoken mutual understanding—it seemed enough for each other to know in their hearts, with no need to constantly dwell on it, especially since the facts were already laid bare before them.

Furthermore, beneath my reputation and merit points values, a new attribute called merit had appeared. Its current number was zero, leaving it a long, long way off from achieving my goal of one hundred thousand.

Li Dan was not a good emperor. To say this was not only because he lacked extraordinary talent and a forceful personality, but also because he lacked ambition.

The Iron Cavalry troops below, who had spent the entire night slaughtering, were currently riding a wave of high morale. Upon hearing that there was such a roundabout reason—that the Emperor had provided them with good food, drink, and pay, yet they were unwilling to do honest work and instead insisted on rebelling?

Yes, it was precisely spatial cleavage, except that this time the spatial cleavage was drawn into a circle in mid-air by Leng Laogong, rather than forming a single straight line as it originally did.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qizhen could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Damn it, it looks like both material wealth and spiritual wealth must be grasped simultaneously, and both must be equally strong.

Chen Yu raised one leg; certainly, he could not win in a collision against Emerson. His knee struck the outside of Emerson's thigh, causing him to fall backward onto his back.

Benitez sending on Lucas was a surprise move, taking advantage of the fact that Besiktas's players were unfamiliar with Lucas's technical traits, to see if he could create a scoring opportunity.

"Cough, cough... Uncle Indifferent. Please do not look at me with such a hateful expression toward evil. Anyway, I am not going to give it to you." I put away the Immortal Water Bracers and said in a deep voice to Indifferent, whose eyes were filled with fanatical obsession.

I abruptly opened my eyes to see the Heavenly Emperor standing right before me. His dragon robe was dazzlingly brilliant, and the twelve strings of pearls on his imperial crown shone with dazzling splendor. With a wave of the Heavenly Emperor's hand, I felt a brilliant flash of light before my eyes, and the inescapable net that bound me instantly dissolved.

Of course, it was impossible for him to ask for a fresh deck of cards to be dealt; that would have been far too fake.

Upon reaching the entrance of the Imperial Hospital, Meng Jun paused his steps once more, took a few deep breaths, and restored his usual stern and steady demeanor. With his hands clasped behind his back, he walked in with composed ease.

Just as Lin Xiaoxiao was feeling puzzled, Father Lin also returned. Upon entering the door and seeing that Mother Lin was already home, he was likewise taken aback.

Lin Xiaoxiao sat inside the classroom, listening to the above dialogue with utter calm, entirely devoid of any excitement or agitation.

"It was that very painting. When I took it to be framed, Master Gu and Teacher Zhang saw it, and the two of them took me on as a disciple when I went to collect it. That year, Uncle Su and Qingyu had not yet returned to China." It was not that Lin Xiaoxiao deliberately wanted to provoke him; rather, his mindset was simply too uncomfortable to bear.

A single use would blast away at least three digits of your people! Across hundreds of units, that would somehow blast away tens of thousands of your brother's men, wouldn't it? Did you really think a headcount of one million was a lot?

Hum... Another energy shield expanded around Xiong Qi's body, dragging a short red wake behind him like a meteorite plunging into the atmosphere, as he plummeted toward the ground.

Changning thought to herself that if he knew she had currently lost her profound Qi and was completely unable to use martial arts, she wondered if he would regret himself to death.

"Uh... haha, no way, Onii-chan is not that kind of person... haha..." However, listening to the incessantly transmitted sounds that could evoke infinite imagination, Kousaka Kirino felt that her voice did not sound all the more confident.

Leng Yihan wore a moon-white robe, his long hair casually pinned back with a jade hairpin and draped over both shoulders, looking every bit the dashing gentleman; Su Luoman wore a pink silk skirt, her hair styled in an exquisite knot blending ancient and modern aesthetics, adorned with delicate self-made hair accessories.

"Just like that, casualties exceeded half!" The adjutant reported the cruel data with a trembling voice, his face nearly distorted.

Just as everyone closed their eyes in resignation, awaiting death, a miserable cry from Li Tianrong suddenly echoed from afar. Following that, the Heaven-Incinerating Handprint in mid-air shuddered and instantly disintegrated into nothingness. Not only that, but even the clusters of red clouds in the distant sky began to show signs of dissipating.

"What did they say?" When Mido asked this question, he was actually thinking: who on earth did "they" refer to? Did *he* say anything?

The reason Shemira had delayed in getting the car started earlier was because the system detected she was driving under the influence, preventing the vehicle from starting.

*Bang!* This was not the time to assign blame. Without hesitation, Luo Peng delivered a decisive palm strike. That anti-theft security door was instantly sent flying by Luo Peng's blow.

She projected her holographic image into the chat window and said with a sour tone, "Who else could it be, other than Yoon Yi, the extremely popular YG member who shares the exact same name and surname as the academic genius of our school?"

The massive demand made registering an ID exceptionally expensive and troublesome, requiring at least fifteen days of advance application just to acquire an exclusive ID.

The grand formation in the desert had yet to be activated; fighting now was utterly useless. How could he not be anxious? If the battle ended now and both sides suffered heavy losses, what would they use to wear down and destroy the grand formation?