Volume 1, Chapter 165: Going to See Yun Cheng

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Night Xize drank all the water in the bottle, stuffed the note inside, and then, with all his might, hurled the mineral water bottle out.

There are many powder coating companies in China. Technicians in these companies often encounter a situation where customers usually bring in a sample, and some even come to the company in person, yet the sample happens to be sprayed with liquid paint.

Many experts believe that the people on the ship might have been abducted by aliens. Another possibility is that they passed through a spacetime tunnel, causing them to disappear while the massive ship drifted freely—making its appearance anywhere completely normal.

Looking at Erha's hilarious expression, Shada laughed until tears streamed down his face. After laughing for a while, Shada felt a slight pain in his abdomen and panted as he said to Erha, "Serves you right! Who told you to try and eat everything? Hehe~~." With that, he found a safe spot and prepared to refine the Ice Sun Fruit by himself.

Gulu drew a relatively detailed map for Shada based on his memory. Following this map, one could easily find the cave previously inhabited by the Snowy Night Mercenary Corps.

Upon closer inspection, I saw that it was indeed true. These were not real people, but murals. Even so, the few of us were utterly stunned by the scene before our eyes.

Although Jian Tong said this aloud, in her heart she was already certain that Su Yuefei's design was stolen from her. Even if two people shared the same aesthetic intuition, it was impossible for them to be identical down to the very application of a rolled hem.

Following a joint research decision by the Scientific Research Department and the High Command, the No. 666 Hercules Mecha was designated from this day forward as Shada's exclusive mecha, to be operated solely by him alone.

Clearly right in front of my eyes, yet seemingly worlds apart! In an instant, a thought arose in my mind! Could it be that while this old man appeared to be face-to-face with me, he was actually billions of miles away? Is this the legendary咫尺天涯 (so near yet so far, bridging the ends of the earth)?!

Feng Yanxin: "Hmph! Don't get cocky! The future is long, and there will surely come a time when you are humbled. Do you really think the Endless Fire Domain is so easy to traverse? What does it matter even if you aren't afraid of my Sacred Flame Golden Luan clan's natal fire or the lingering wills and intents of our ancestors?"

It could hardly be called prolonged. During this period, the Dharma-realm masters settled all their affairs and handled their final arrangements. Having resolved to march toward Antarctica, they had already prepared themselves to die in battle—without hesitation, and without taking a single step back.

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Jianghu folk are, in essence, the social butterflies of later generations. Such people are thirty percent genuine and seventy percent falsehood. No matter how absurd a lie might be, they can always manage to smooth it over—this is sheer eloquence, and ability as well.

Instinct told Ye Tian that the terrifying red energy, should it make contact, would surely reduce him to smithy dust—something even a Primordial Dao practitioner might not necessarily be able to resurrect.

"So that prince has probably been burned to ashes by now..." Seal plonked down beside him, sprawled out on the ground with his limbs spread wide, groaning with a sense of release.

Heaven shows no pity for the weak, nor does it favor the strong; everything is, in truth, fair. This could perhaps be considered the most endearing aspect of the cultivation world.

He hung up the starry sky communication, vaguely catching a glimpse of Han Dong's mouth curving up ever so slightly the moment the transmission ended.

The Vermilion Bird let out an angry cry, spewing a massive ball of golden flame from its gaping maw like a blazing sun hurtling toward Ye Tian.

Or rather, the moment that worldly desire began to sprout, it was instantly snuffed out by Ye Zhong's subconscious, preventing it from ever manifesting.

Even a supreme-grade half-step supreme artifact was, after all, merely a half-step supreme artifact—it was truly nothing remarkable, resting merely slightly above the average level.

Yang Youji looked at the fallen Chang Yuchun and could not help letting out a sigh. To have such an opponent was a glory in its own right, though he was an enemy after all; otherwise, as a friend, Yang Youji would likely have considered him a soulmate of absolute affinity.

"Miss Li, please do not misunderstand. My master has merely invited Master Shen to the courtyard to appreciate the moonlight. I wonder what Master Shen thinks of this?" Steward Feng looked at Shen Lang with a beaming smile.

"We stood guard for a whole year, yet we didn't even get to catch a glimpse of what it looks like. We just want to see it," Yang Xu said, looking entirely normal on the surface.

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Long Qingfeng had remained immersed in the sorrow of his broken heart, unable to pull himself out of the shadows for many days, and he was still the same at this very moment.

A wave of shame welled up inside Ye Jinmu's heart. Such a method was not something she had thought of; rather, it was conceived by someone else. Yet, she had shamelessly plagiarized it and, beating those people to the punch, usurped all the benefits for herself.

Currently, Fu Danchen and Ye Xuan held affections for Ye Jinmu, while Jiang Mingchuan and Nangong Jinghong favored Mu Ye. With everyone unaware of Ye Jinmu's true identity, things remained relatively calm. Chu Hanchun did not even dare to imagine what kind of Shura field would erupt once her identity was exposed.

If Gu Mei could understand, she would know that this was Ye Muyun's final act of mercy toward her. He had once regarded her as a younger sister, otherwise he would never have allowed her to accompany Xue'er.

In Jinlin City, aside from the guards stationed within the imperial palace and those maintaining internal stability in the capital, there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers. During peacetime, these soldiers could serve as farmers reclaiming wasteland; during wartime, they could immediately don their armor and go into battle.

Yet Lilian still failed to tame the White Marsh, and the fish in the fish tank kept jumping out in increasing numbers, gradually turning into lifeless corpses.

Just at that moment, a child happened to dart out from the side riding a four-wheeled bicycle, accompanied by the anxious cry of an adult from behind. The child's bike was on the exact trajectory to crash into Xu Junyu, yet when Su Nuan looked back at Xu Junyu, he seemed completely oblivious, showing no awareness of the impending danger whatsoever.

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