Chapter 32: Troubled

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Of course, it was not their first day acting intimate. Su Yue joined the company two years ago, rising from a humble designer to her current position as Design Director. No matter what event Chi Yanchen attended, he always liked to bring her along.

Now that he had money, Yan Jiekuang paid for the motorcycle in full immediately. After the purchase, he had only about three hundred yuan left in his pocket.

Although there was half a person's distance between them, Gu Xi could tell at a glance that their relationship was extraordinary, given the relaxed atmosphere and the way they exchanged glances.

The thousand-pound force layered by his hundred-fold strike failed to make Chen Ning retreat; it did not even make his body tremble. That pure black arm blocked his fist with effortless ease.

Not long after she had finished, his mother, Li Cuilan, returned with a basket, riding a bicycle alongside Li Aiguo.

Ling Tianfang wore a strange expression. He was not taking the opportunity to cling to Shen Yutong, but rather observing the surroundings for potential dangers.

The man looked at her, his handsome, flawless face revealing a gloominess amidst his noble bearing. He stared as if at a dead person, devoid of any emotion.

She had not understood these things before, but now that she was gradually becoming enlightened, she realized more and more the delicate thoughts hidden behind Leo’s carefree exterior.

Moreover, breaking the blood-colored world had taken a heavy toll on his soul. He was in a terrible state, yet still much better than after the Battle of the Moon Continent.

He felt both a reluctance to let go and a sense of frustration at his protégé’s inability to live up to expectations, compounded by the sorrow of being unable to keep his most prized soldier.

Ziyang had been somewhat skeptical at first. How could a pampered prince, who had previously been a royal, possibly have anything to do with craftsmanship?

Tian Yang thought to himself, "How can it be such a coincidence that it sold out just before my turn?" But there was no helping it. Tian Yang had to look around to see if there were any other movies to watch. After all, they had already arrived; they couldn't just leave without seeing a film.

Xuelian clutched her chest, her graceful figure appearing somewhat frail. Although her eyes were still clear, they had lost their luster; it seemed that the previous strike had consumed too much of her soul power.

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To Dr. Zhang, a mild concussion was not even considered an illness. He had thought something major had happened to Nie Qingqing, given how urgently Chen Yu had called him over.

Wang Hexuan was so angry he was momentarily speechless, casting his gaze toward Zhang Zhiming and Zhao Feiyan to seek their opinions. After all, the Huayang Sect was a top-tier major sect; it would not be worth the cost if they offended it to the death.

"Your Majesty, perhaps I should accompany the Marquis of Shiping," Du Ruhui suggested, stepping forward at the perfect moment.

Tian Yang smiled and said, "Brother Qian, since you’ve put it that way, I won't worry at all. After all, you said you consider me a friend, and knowing your character, Brother Qian, you certainly wouldn't cheat a friend."

Hearing that the technician was on the way, Tian Yang turned on the television, lay down on his single bed, and browsed for a program while waiting for the foot reflexology therapist to arrive.

"Besides, their magic power is exhausted, so they pose no threat to us now," the Dragon Clan elders added.

Seeing that the Celtics were about to turn the tide before the end of the second quarter, Carlisle knew that no matter how legendary Kidd's resume was, today was a game that simply did not belong to him.

However, the gods had no such taboos regarding their divine artifacts; anyone could speak their names. For example, the red umbrella held by this Lady Yuanjun had a name, "The Red Silk Precious Umbrella," and the red dress she wore was also named, "The Heavenly Silk Precious Garment."

At this moment, Wang Weigong climbed down from the walking tractor, walking freely along this dead-end path, showing no fear of the great terror beneath him.

Yun Zhongge was one thing—he had promised to be her guard for three years, so his assistance at this moment was understandable.

How long had it been since the family of three had gone out to have fun? Cheng Fei could not remember, and Cheng Le could not either; the memories had long since blurred.

Ye Qianhu’s face remained expressionless. Realizing his current situation, he gripped the spear even tighter with both hands, not letting go, before pushing down with a sudden, violent force.

Zhou Jiu reflected with a touch of emotion, but in the end, he did not call Grandma Qi over to bury the stomach of the "Black Cloud Covering Snow."

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"Lord Viscount, are you here to purchase territory?" the Ratman attendant asked respectfully, glancing at the crescent moon emblem on Baal’s chest.

With a flick of his mind, the "Universe in the Sleeve" was activated; the whisk disappeared, instantly retracted into his sleeve.

Ye He did not know what trick Li Yun was playing. Instead of answering immediately, he scrutinized the painting again before saying with certainty, "This is..."

Bai Hua opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed the words, following behind Cang Jiuyao, not knowing where she was heading.

"These guys must have been drinking fake liquor," Miku complained to Hashimoto after they had escaped quite a distance. The only comfort was that they were third-year seniors, and those causing the most trouble were their peers. If Senior Rin and the others were still around, who knew what kind of chaos they would have caused.

Before Lorenzo could continue his questioning, Watson dissipated into the air once more. The shadow vanished, leaving behind the bloody handwriting.

Few in the martial arts world were aware of the truth for the moment; it was estimated that only Ding Chunqiu of the Star-Moon Sect, along with a few informed individuals like A-Zi and Xiao Feng, knew what had happened.

Hearing the sound, Gu Jincheng’s tall figure paused. He immediately stopped, leaning against a tree beside the flat ground, and crouched down to set Qiao Anqing down.

The moment he stepped onto the ground, with the five dragons surging, Li Qi’s cultivation reached an unimaginable level. As he opened his palm, the Earth Sovereign, Wind Sovereign, Water Sovereign, and Fire Sovereign all saw their expressions change drastically. With a miserable howl, their bodies exploded, turning into a sky of blood that splattered across the ground.