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Unlike before, however, Wang Bahai showed not the slightest trace of fear. His face was filled with disdain, as though he were watching a monkey perform tricks before him.

This Sun Wukong was nothing like the unrestrained, unruly Monkey King whom Qitian Shou remembered.

Feng Lin sighed. He had acquired yet another burden. He could hardly just leave her behind.

“What are you congratulating me for? Didn’t you hear? King Millennium ordered you to come kill me. What are you waiting for?”

Wang Hao smiled.

Yet that expression did not deter her in the slightest. A Yin felt disgusted, but she seemed to relish the sensation. Her eyes remained fixed upon him as she waited for him to draw nearer, little by little, until they closed in around her.

Mad Daoist had always been a man who valued friendship and loyalty. Otherwise, the fact that Qingfeng and Qingyue were unable to cultivate could never have remained a knot in his heart for so many years.

Yet in the eyes of the widely experienced Spirit Sword Master, this was still acceptable. At most, he felt somewhat surprised and moved, sighing that Qitian Shou had been born into such an excellent family and background.

Chen Fan spat out another mouthful of blood. His face had gone somewhat pale, and he appeared to be seriously injured.

The commander of the 135th Infantry Regiment, where Luoya served, had been killed in action a few days earlier. The regiment’s deputy commander had died alongside him. The temporary officer who took over command was a Felix lieutenant colonel whose abilities were nothing exceptional.

The Grand Supreme Elder smiled. He seemed intent on offering Long Yunfeng some guidance, so he sat down and began expounding the Dao. His lecture continued for three days and three nights.

For a moment, the three men’s old faces flushed bright red. Under the gaze of everyone around them, they were so mortified that they wished they could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

The figure within the dark shadow flicked his eyes and waved a hand, condensing a streak of spiritual light that he thrust directly into the heart pierced through by the wound.

For tens of thousands of years, that Soulstone had been regarded as the Seven Swords Academy’s greatest treasure. No one had ever been able to comprehend its secrets, and no one knew what lay within. Mo Jian, too, was exceedingly curious about the treasure it contained.

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Although Chu Wangshu had only just reached adulthood and already possessed cultivation at the late Qi Refining stage, this was due not only to his extraordinary aptitude but also to his nearly severe diligence. Otherwise, let alone reaching the seventh layer of Qi Refining, even attaining the sixth layer would have depended largely on the effects of that spirit ginseng.

“Open your eyes wide and take a closer look. Do I look like an idiot to you?”

Zhang Zijun found the other man’s incoherent words faintly amusing.

If something truly had gone wrong in the laboratory and caused this accident, it would be perfectly normal for them to send someone over. Yet when he looked at Sanzang, he could not shake the feeling that the man had come specifically for him.

Still, it was understandable. At a time like this, he needed to conceal his movements in order to act more conveniently.

Only after the young female host announced that the auction had concluded successfully did the entire venue erupt with a low roar, like distant thunder. No one was in any hurry to leave; they all stood about, discussing the matter animatedly.

Long Yunfeng, however, still did not know the truth. In that instant, all he could sense was an overwhelming fragrance, sweet and intoxicating.

“I just want some peace and quiet. Why the hell did all of you come here? Damn it, go home and sleep.”

Chai Wang waved his hand impatiently, urging everyone away.

“Oh, come now, Second Uncle—don’t be so formal!”

Before Xie Xuan and Xie Zi could take hold of the jade pendants, I snatched them first. I turned them over and toyed with the pair. Even a layman like me, who knew nothing about jade, could tell that they were unquestionably worth a fortune.

9527: Master, given Yu Manman’s temperament, I doubt she’ll only have you train your free-throw accuracy.

What the two men had not anticipated was that the divine sword would be stolen that very night, making the martial arts tournament scheduled for the following day impossible. Even more unexpectedly, the Shaolin abbot entered nirvana of his own accord that same day in atonement before the martial world.

At those words, Wang Yuehan’s heart tightened. Her hand closed firmly around Jiang Yu’s, savoring the faint warmth between their palms. Her beautiful eyes were filled with deep reluctance to part.

The military camp’s higher-ups would probably still choose to turn a blind eye to Situ Yu at that time.

After slipping the note into the drawer, Jiu’er hummed Song Song’s song in a splendid mood, swaying her body all the way downstairs.

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Because the Giant Dragon Guild had later recruited so many additional members, it had been able to establish regiment after regiment composed of practitioners from the same profession. Although it had released only one hunter-class regiment at present, anyone could imagine that the Giant Dragon Guild possessed far more than a single such regiment.

After accomplishing all this, Master Karen Fuduo collapsed weakly, as though he had exhausted every last ounce of strength.

“Grandma, where are we going?”

Jiu’er turned to look at the two people still arguing, then glanced at Grandma Jing.

“Am I dead?”

The general spoke unconsciously, having felt nothing at all. In his mind, perhaps he had already died; there was no possibility that he could still be alive.

The next day, waves of slaughtering cries rang out from beyond Changguo City, carrying for several miles. Shang Shitu also arrived outside the city at that time.

The divine war fifty years ago had washed away everyone’s memories. No one could still remember the Gong family, once so powerful in the Immortal Realm. Immortal Changle should have been no exception. Moreover, he had now abandoned his former body and taken on an entirely different appearance, making it even more impossible for the other man to guess his identity.

Hadn’t she always been allowed to stay up late and play whenever a holiday came around? She still wanted to play a little longer.

Yile steeled herself and stopped agonizing over whether to let go. Instead, she only tightened her embrace.

Luo Cheng charged ahead, killing one man with a thrust of his spear and carving a path through the crowd. But all these men belonged to the Yellow Turban Army, and Shang Shitu could not kill those blocking his way. In that brief span of time, the distance between Luo Cheng and Shang Shitu widened.

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