31 Who Is Being Indecent

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"Why did you take the blood from the river in the Hanging Platform? You seem to know a lot about the Eye of Samsara. I want to know the secrets of the Hanging Platform, including your own!" I said, filled with anticipation.

The four guards assigned to the gate were clearly not high-tier, and I could see the shock etched onto their faces.

"Bakayaro!" the sword-style warrior seemed annoyed, shouting as his inner aura surged. He leaped into the air and brought his blade down in a crushing strike. Aunt Qiao, facing the threat, stumbled back several steps.

Only Senior Sister remained calm in the face of this sudden transformation, her right hand instinctively shifting into a defensive stance.

After breakfast, she secretly stashed away a corn cake—she wasn't one to go hungry at noon—and carried the despised bedsheet back to the stream to wash it.

Through tear-blurred eyes, I watched as the dark wind whipped the yellow sand into a towering pillar, connecting the floor to the ceiling in the center of the classroom.

If he were given another choice now, it is safe to say that even if it meant dying under the fangs of a monster in some other room, he would never choose Room 1 again.

I gently untied the cord and slowly unfurled the scroll, revealing a magnificent celestial palace amidst a sea of clouds.

Everything was so far beyond my expectations, or rather, it left me so stunned that I didn't know what to say. My thoughts were chaotic, my mind felt empty, and I just wanted a moment of silence.

Of course, none of that mattered. The most important thing was that the Azure Water Pearl, which Zhang Tianyi had dreamed of obtaining, was in the possession of the Zhao family in Haidong Province, and the person he had just met was the son of the family head. It was truly a remarkable coincidence.

Sanzi suddenly whipped his head around to look at him. The ashtray the guy was holding came smashing straight toward him. With no hands free to move, he could only raise his arm in a desperate attempt to block it.

Upon hearing this, Xin Wuchen began to plot. Since this place was so desolate, it was the perfect location to solve his problems. He had to mobilize everyone before Ouyang Jian could.

"...I said forget it, so forget it! Who gave you permission to overthink things!" Long Yue suddenly roared.

Xia Xuan truly feared that if he stayed here any longer, he would succumb to doing something unspeakable.

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If alchemy required such a specific environment, and it happened to coincide with what Jiao Yazi possessed, then everything was set.

Yet, I couldn't help but feel that this wasn't the real reason she broke up with me, for we had never spoken of such things when we were together. Jobs could be found, money could be earned. But the most terrifying thing was the feeling of being deceived.

Hearing this, I thought to myself that having such glasses would be useful. If I ever encountered ghosts using illusions, I could just put them on and see them for what they were.

"Stop! What are you doing?" Xiao Wuyang reached out, a gentle palm force diverting the path of the meteor hammer into the air. Bai Yiju was a peak Martial King, while Wan Mengying was only a mid-tier Martial King; if that hammer had struck her, she would have been killed or maimed.

Xin Wuchen, accompanied by Mo Li, Tianxin, and Old Gu, set off for the border of the Kaiyuan Kingdom to check on the progress of Old Gu's "project."

"What other choice did I have? Sister Linglong insisted that I answer," Ji Meina shrugged, looking as if she had been forced into it.

Thousands of onlookers jeered. They had expected something different this year, but the result was much the same: no one was destined to see the Emperor’s Manuscripts.

A chill swept through his entire body. Though he could not see it with his eyes, the alchemist clearly felt that the purple aura within him had diminished by a fraction—an outcome he had not foreseen.

Simple smashed cucumber with garlic, simple scallion-fried lamb—for a chef like Dou Wei, these were as simple as it could get.

"The Academy does not need variables beyond its control, and it certainly does not need gods." The old man’s tone remained gentle, but his words revealed a ruthless sense of inevitability.

"My dear lady, do I look like someone who can just pull out 200,000 yuan on a whim?" Dou Wei replied with a bitter smile, trying to stall while contemplating his next move.

At most... judging from what Ake said, this multiverse held secrets he had yet to discover.

They were all residents of Yezhou. Even if they were no longer here, they had lived peacefully in this place for a period of time, just like in the cities the alchemist had passed through before.

Huo Dong was in no rush to celebrate. He summoned his generals to the main tent and ordered the siege to begin the next day, deciding to celebrate only after the city had fallen.

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Xiao Qing felt somewhat relieved after hearing his precise and well-articulated words. She said, "That is for the best! You looked so ghastly earlier that you truly frightened me!" As she spoke, she channeled her strength to help Zhang Ruyun circulate the medicinal power. Both, preoccupied with their own thoughts, fell into silence.

The momentum grew, and after the man in black sacrificed nearly half of his skeleton army, he finally reached the gates of the City of Blood.

By normal standards, Ming was definitely an exceptional golden bachelor. However, if he wanted to be his brother-in-law, or even if Xiujin couldn't secure a formal status, he still didn't seem quite good enough.

Zhang Ruyun shook his head repeatedly, cupping his hands and saying, "How could I dare disobey?" Beside him, Zhu Shiba was happy to hear that Zhang Ruyun wasn't leaving, but grew worried upon hearing he was to be handed over to Lady Taihang for judgment.

Whether it was Kim Ji-soo or Jung Soo-jung, he had to strive for the highest scores and the best performance.

Since the production team had investigated Qin Mu's background early on, Bingbing knew that Qin Mu had a tattoo.

While the crowd panicked, Han Fei’s "Golden Gaze" activated, and the system list displayed the attributes of the Thunder Fury.

Through the strands of hair, Qu Jin could still faintly see that the faces of these humanoid creatures were each incredibly hideous and grotesque.

Lin Qiu frowned slightly. Looking at the odds, the Qingtian Academy was only at 1.5, clearly the favorites to win. Was this a deliberate provocation?

"Chief, let me give you a massage later. It will help you sleep," she said after a while.

The fans began to lie flat, letting the haters do as they pleased; in the end, it would be President Xiao’s problem to solve.