Chapter 39
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“Stop arguing, all of you. Can’t you see that I’m still a patient here?” a weak voice called out.
A fragrant breeze swept past. Amid everyone’s murderous glares, Die Wu flung herself into Dugu Ming’s arms.
“About that...” Ye Ming had intended to ask whether she could use another form of address, because he simply could not bear this one. But the words died on his lips. He truly could not understand why Li Mengyao was acting this way. Since overthinking was bad for the brain, he decided to stop dwelling on it. Still, he could vaguely confirm that Li Mengyao had genuinely fallen for Ye Ming.
After being unconscious for so long, Murong Lian no longer remembered very clearly. It was only when she saw Mo Ming purchase a racing car that everything came back to her. When the announcement was made, Mo Ming was utterly dumbfounded.
“If you’re willing to explain, I can give you a chance to negotiate properly with Reed. Heh heh, is this Shura’s wife?” Abraham’s gaze fell upon Jun Qianqian. He seemed to find her vaguely familiar and smiled meaningfully.
However, by running off like that, he abandoned his subordinates. He had only just reached the bushes when he heard the thunderous sound of a body collapsing behind him.
Mu Yichen smiled at her, slipped off his slippers, and sat on the bed. Holding the bowl of instant noodles in his elegant fingers, he ate with a disposable fork.
“Ow... it hurts so much! You damned bastard, Mo Ming! You really don’t know how to appreciate kindness. After all I’ve done for you, you still show no gratitude!” Gong Mei clutched her forehead and gnashed her teeth in fury, yet she did not kill Mo Ming.
As the seal was undone, a tremendous dragon’s roar immediately rang out from beneath Dragon Island.
Hearing the commotion outside, the city lord assumed that a large army was attacking the city lord’s residence. He hurriedly sent out a distress call, but the moment the transmission went through, Lei Sheng arrived at his office.
Zhang Wei walked toward Yuchi Jingde, who was still standing there in shock and deep thought. Just as he was about to pass him, Zhang Wei came to a halt.
The Holy Cross Army was the combat force of the Church of Light. Every one of its non-player character templates was fiercely opposed to evil. Whenever they encountered a red-name player or a dark-type magical beast, they would rather kill the wrong target than let one go.
“What’s going on?” Tang Bai looked at Lilia, whose expression had suddenly changed, bewilderment in his eyes and a slight furrow between his brows.
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Aleixi naturally knew how formidable this weapon was. The one in his hand was one of them as well.
The head of the Shu family methodically repeated to the head of the Ran family what the head of the Wen family had told him. Of course, he concealed the part concerning the Guang family.
At the judge’s shout, everyone in the stands fell silent for a moment. Then, with a roar, they burst into heated discussion.
Under these circumstances, although the wizards on the field still could not completely trust Tang Bai’s promises and assurances, he had already gained a measure of their initial approval. With that small degree of recognition, the wizards were willing to grant Tang Bai a little more patience and give him more time to prove himself.
In all these years, Haitang had never seen Gu Jingfeng like this. Even she felt a chill in her heart. What truly frightened her was someone like Shuangxi. Once she became ruthless and started biting people wildly like a mad dog, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The puppet double’s long howl continued to reverberate between heaven and earth. Beneath the dark clouds, everything was shrouded in a purplish-red radiance.
Liu Ye coldly examined the Mo Ba family, who were kneeling on the ground and trembling with fear. No wonder people said that every pitiable person had something hateful about them. Someone so ungrateful deserved no sympathy, even if he were tormented to death.
Suddenly, from the dense thicket behind them came a deafening boom, as though something had burst out.
“Bang!”
He met the incoming attack with a kick. The burly man was knocked sideways and crashed into his own companion. When strength was pitted directly against strength, the stronger side prevailed; the overwhelming force swept the man off his feet entirely.
The modern thousand-pound gate was different from its ancient counterpart. In ancient times, such a gate was also called a Dragon-Breaking Stone. Unless absolutely necessary, when life and death hung in the balance, the Dragon-Breaking Stone could never be lowered. Once it descended, it could never be opened again.
“We can only hold the line until General Tang’s regiment arrives. Only then can the plan we devised to attack from within and without be carried out. For the sake of the greater cause, Commander Sun will understand. Duke De, you need not blame yourself.” The night was deep and dark, yet Bo Yuzheng’s voice remained calm and clear.
There was one crucial problem that troubled Qin Yang more than anything else: once the tribulation ended, all cultivators would have to remain in the Immortal Realm and could never return to their original world. Qin Yang would face a massive manhunt.
Feng Xiye awoke an hour later. He felt a dull ache in his head and let out a low murmur. Mu Ruoqinuo, who had been guarding the door, immediately rushed inside. When she saw Feng Xiye sitting up, she was overjoyed.
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He was a man as fierce as a猛虎, and the four Western men sensed an extremely dangerous aura emanating from him.
Could it be that these people truly did not feel pain? Could they really not be alive? The thought slowly surfaced in Yang Hua’s mind.
Senior Brother Qin moved lightly, and Wen Zhizhi said nothing. Her attention had been drawn to a damaged high-grade magical treasure beside her hand.
“I am Ye An, and this is my grandson, Ye Yu. The weather is bitterly cold. Might we speak indoors?” The old man brushed the snow from his shoulders and looked at Lu Chen with a genial smile, his words carrying a deeper meaning.
Still, the more difficult An Ruyan’s injuries were to treat, the better. She had to stay and hear what the spirit physician had to say.
“I am Qi Xuanyi of the Eight Desolations Tower,” Qi Xuanyi said with a smile.
When Chen Minhui heard this, her face filled with disbelief. Rumor had it that Qi Xuanyi had already been buried in the Black Dragon King’s tomb, yet three years later he had unexpectedly appeared in Four Seas City and even rescued her from the assassins sent by the Grand Elder. So the man before her was actually her elder sister’s junior fellow disciple.
As time passed, the pain gradually became more unbearable. Beads of sweat rolled down Su Ling’s forehead, and her body trembled faintly. Every tremor meant that she was enduring endless torment and agony.
“I’m not afraid. If I don’t kill them, I’ll be the one who dies. But what about all of you? What exactly is the situation now?” In just a few short days, the cultivators of Qianshan Province seemed to have suffered defeat after defeat.
Hearing this, Yiye smiled faintly. Since Cat had praised him so highly, he naturally could not disparage Cat in return.
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