Such exquisite craftsmanship.

“Sigh, those two heartless fellows actually left without waiting for me and him to return.” The next moment, she murmured in disappointment.

Mo Sha’s senior brother, Luo Ling, had been thriving in the demon realm these past few months. The territory that originally belonged to the Great Demon King Luo Li had been reclaimed bit by bit, and neither the Seven Souls nor the Eight Spirits managed to gain anything from him; instead, they ended up battered and bruised.

Isn’t Yi Sheng still my brother-in-law and a brother dear to me as kin? If he didn’t agree, would I ever harm his own father? What if he remembers later and resents me?

Tian Xin looked helplessly at Yun Xi and Lin Yi. Before seeing Lin Yi in person, she had repeatedly assured herself that Lin Yi wouldn’t appear here, but now—what reason could she possibly use to convince herself?

“I... I...” Taishan stuttered, unable to speak, feeling aggrieved. Clearly, it was you who asked me to beat up Brahma, since when did it become a sparring session? Did I train too hard and start hallucinating?

And this elderly soul form was obviously a residual divine thought left by the creator of the white jade token.

Luo Yingjie hails from a family of cultivators, and An Yuyan is a cultivator herself. Their simultaneous appearance at the campus—was it mere coincidence, or did they have some purpose?

Moreover, Ye Chao said the child was extraordinarily beautiful. If my brother really developed feelings for him, wouldn’t that fulfill the prophecy of Chan Xin’s tribulation of love from years past?

The God Clan, though profound in heritage, could not produce enough innate treasures to compete with Yuan Ning’s formidable side.

One message after another began to reach Li Gang Shou Nan. He immediately ordered all Japanese puppet troops to rapidly return and reinforce brigade headquarters.

Huang Yue grabbed a handful of muddy seedlings, stood at the edge of the paddy field and raised them high overhead. With a loosened grip, the seedlings and their nutrient-laden soil blocks splashed into the water, sending droplets flying.

That Golden Immortal steeled himself. He knew Xu Tian was not one to slaughter innocents on a whim, so his courage grew, and now he dared question Xu Tian’s previous words.

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For more than half a year, Chen Shuang and Fang Binbin had grown close, appearing to outsiders as if they were sisters.

Ye Qing was pondering this when Ge Yueying suddenly appeared at the door and switched on the outside light.

“Even if I get drunk, I wouldn’t end up looking like a certain someone,” Cao Yue mocked Chen Geng.

The people of the Water Spirit Tribe seemed unwilling to be subdued by the heartbeat. Their chanting and shouting grew louder and louder. At that moment, the floating All-Soul Essence Blood encased in the sealing array finally began to change.

Meanwhile, Xu Tian called out, this time going all out. Fifty or sixty thousand pounds of force gathered in a single punch, the powerful energy so condensed it formed visible ripples, and storms whipped fiercely around his fist.

When breaking through to a greater realm, there might be a slim chance for survival. Otherwise, it would be a flaw or a loophole, and by then it might be too late to make amends.

The two instantly charged at each other, both throwing punches. After two explosive sounds, neither retreated but advanced, engaging in a fierce exchange. Each strike shook the heavens, every punch unleashed nearly ten thousand pounds of force.

Thus, the Zhou Tian Realm required the creation of star-like acupoints among three thousand meridians. That’s why he named it the Zhou Tian Realm, signifying the stars of the heavens.

During these days, Third Aunt wept constantly. Every time Mu Zhixuan saw her, he originally intended to sow seeds, but seeing her so heartbroken, he could only desist.

Ye Ping’s mouth hung open, unable to close. She now looked at Ye Fan not as an idiot, but just like Yan Bing yesterday—as if she were gazing at a national treasure.

This line is from a Soviet film, perfectly expressing my pain and rage. Old Yang Pisky's death was definitely no accident—he must have been killed by the yellow weasel.

The simpleton turned around and said, “Coincidentally, today madam’s eldest brother-in-law is here. Madam is probably talking with him in his room right now.”

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Mei’er shrugged and said, “Is he even human? He’s not, so he won’t freeze to death. Didn’t he say we aren’t human either? Then let those who are human go rescue him.” With that, she walked into the boat, and Ling’er pulled away the plank.

Thirteen settlements have been established. The Living Buddhas hope to invite you to the city temple for a gathering tomorrow.” For today’s family-style gathering, the Living Buddhas and lamas didn’t come to join the fun, planning instead to hold a separate event.

After a long while, Xu Feiqing finally spoke, her voice hoarse: “How many times have you saved me?”

Yan’s mother watched the two leave the training grounds. The others sensed something unusual in the air and left as well. Soon, only Li Shichun and the guy desperate to spar with Yan Bing remained.

Because Luna herself was a soul walker, the two extremely cute, furry ears atop her head attracted a lot of attention, with some students whispering in the background. Still, these people were much more cultured; at least they didn’t openly comment.

The two guards completely ignored her cries, dragging her straight to Yingcheng’s tent. After reporting, they turned and left.

At most, he could help with defense, but Chris Webber could pass the ball and wasn’t stubborn. Double-teaming for defense wasn’t very meaningful.

Therefore, when the game resumed, the Spurs’ defensive intensity remained unchanged from before the timeout. No one did anything out of line.

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