Theme Evaluation (I)

Only then did Lekdehun begin to deploy his trusted men. Babutai led over twenty thousand men of the Plain Red Banner's Arquebusier Corps as the core of the main army; Chentai's six thousand cavalry of the Bordered Yellow Banner took position closely guarding the rear-left flank; and Dasu followed along with the six thousand men of the Bordered Yellow Banner's Capital Garrison on the right wing.

"Is this the Heart-Ice Path?" God Archer asked, looking up at the snowy clouds and sea in the sky with a puzzled expression.

This Lu Ye was truly extraordinary. Relying merely on a standard spiritual barrier to withstand his attacks was obviously no easy task.

"Wu Yun." Wu Yun carefully spread some grass over the nearby ground and motioned for Horan to sit down.

An expanded staff meeting was underway in the main military tent. Not only the primary military commanders, but even Chen Yi and other members of the engineering battalion were ordered to attend.

"Friend Ye is truly a discerning person, far superior to certain others! Hahaha!" Shopkeeper Hua pushed the Star-Kindling Armor toward Liangchen and burst into hearty laughter.

Zhang Cheng, the captain of Jia Han's bodyguard team, had a lingering feeling these past few days that something bad was about to happen. According to the brothers stationed outside the villa, the number of petty thugs lingering around the entrance had increased noticeably.

"I don't understand company matters, nor will I interfere, so you can rest easy," Horan noted, perceiving Aotian's concern.

"Let me introduce it to you. While retaining the essence of Sichuan cuisine, New-Style Sichuan Cuisine integrates the characteristics of various major culinary traditions for improvement and innovation. It draws upon the cooking techniques of other cuisines like Cantonese, combines them with the plating styles of Huaiyang or Western cuisine, and blends them into a series of healthy and fashionable dishes," He Bin hurriedly said.

Gao Yue pushed Han Bing as they set off from the hotel, walking slowly. At the corner of a major street, they came across a Vietnamese grocery market named Cho Con.

When the Japanese cavalry charged, that Soviet cavalryman was also momentarily stunned. By a soldier's instinctual reaction, he raised his rifle right from the saddle.

Thus, a short while later, some Japanese officers and soldiers actually ran into the unburned houses, grabbed their rifles, and rushed off in a certain direction.

This was only because the timeframe was short, and Hong Wanxing's comprehension of thunder techniques was limited to the level of martial arts divine powers; otherwise, had he successfully cultivated the Heavenly Thunder Sound, most of these fellows would have come to grief.

Come to think of it, this fellow who claimed to be a poet was not without skill; the poems he composed were quite proper. At least judging by Shiranui Genma's appreciation level, listening to them did indeed feel quite pleasant.

Ling Li sensed the cultivation aura emanating from him and instantly grew suspicious. This man's cultivation was merely at the third realm of Longevity; why would he make Yue Wuhai submit?

Following this series of events, especially after the death of Nakata Kyoko, Nanzo Kimiko completely cast aside her suspicions of Zhou Yuhao.

Repaying the loan was out of the question. Not to mention that she currently didn't have the money, even if she did, she wouldn't pay it back. Having been conned so many times, couldn't she scam them back just once?

Was Zhuang Ai truly the pinnacle of martial prowess in the Post-Heaven realm? Vast as the nineteen prefectures were, he was merely holding down a peaceful corner in Yanxi; Xiang Yang firmly believed that there were still peerless prodigies capable of slaying Zhuang Ai while remaining in the Post-Heaven realm.

It would have been fine if the fire could have burned through the leg-wrappings binding them, but the burning flames simply extinguished the moment they landed on their bodies.

When the airplane landed at Hengyang Airport, the entire airfield was already placed under complete lockdown.

Inside the office, Liu Ruoxuan kept trying to reboot her laptop, but no matter how she tried, the machine remained as paralyzed as ever, showing zero response. In despair, Liu Ruoxuan hurled the external mouse away, and it happened to land right at Shen Yixuan's feet.

His expression shifted uncertainly as he thought, and when he looked at Su Mo again, his gaze involuntarily took on a somewhat unfathomable quality.

The heavens and earth collapsed, turning to ashes; the void shattered, ceasing to exist; all living beings perished, and the Southern Domain had become a dead wasteland.

From initially approving of the Fifth Sister and the Heir of Ziyang Marquis to approving of them once more, was this transition due to her discovering the improper relationship between the Marquis of Ziyang and the Marchioness?

She kept gazing up at Jiang Snand like that. His handsome, cold visage, as though carved from stone, was profound... to the point of being unreadable.

He called Coach Yuan, asking him to send someone out to pick him up. Coach Yuan spoke with Vice-Chairman Duan, and Vice-Chairman Duan dispatched the track and field team's head leader to personally come out and welcome Zhu Tianyun.

Upon hearing the sound from outside the door, Liu Ruoxuan suddenly felt a deep terror. Her body was already out of her control, shamelessly yearning for the coolness outside the door, yet her mind resisted fiercely. With trembling hands, she managed to lock the doorknob, and began pouring cold water over her body again and again, hoping to extinguish the raging fire within.

However, he failed to completely neutralize the offensive momentum of the Demonic Lizard. He was also shaken by the backlash, coughing up blood as he retreated and flew backward.

In the United States, Liu Ruoxuan concluded her work at Johns Hopkins and was discussing plans to return to China with Shen Yixuan and the others when Shen Yixuan's phone rang, displaying a very strange number.

This was rich; glancing over, Lady Li was actually smiling warmly at the Old Dowress, clearly paying no heed whatsoever to Li Ronghua.

"Just treat him as a complete stranger and train him to the absolute limit!" Xu Zhen's mind stirred as he offered a slight smile.

Thirteen thousand soldiers kneeling simultaneously—this spectacle was even more impactful to the eyes than the kneeling of the seventy thousand soldiers in Changle Town earlier. Big Niu couldn't help but fiercely slap himself across the face; at this moment, he truly believed it.

"It's my turn." Zhou Mei stood up, interrupting Zhou Yuan's words, and with a light tap of her toe, soared toward the martial stage.

Right now, Ye Tian was just like an invisible entity; ordinary Golden Core souls simply couldn't detect him. Only those with a higher cultivation level than his stood a chance of noticing his presence.

Her pitch-black, beautiful long hair draped smoothly over her shoulders, and her fair, delicate facial features were as flawless as if they had been kissed by an emperor.