Chapter 89: Who Will You Choose to Play Ball With? (A Special Chapter Seeking Monthly Votes)

Although today’s physical education class was shared by Class Five and Class Eleven, the two classes still assembled separately within their own activity areas.

“Class rep, take everyone for a lap first, then come back and line up,” someone called.

“Okay.”

Xu Zihan gave the order, and the students of Class Five drifted onto the track at an unhurried pace, jogging a leisurely circle.

The assembly point for Class Five was a concrete open space not far in front of the administration building. While running along the track with the others, Chen

After Di Xiaoxiao gave her name and Alexander left behind a pure gold business card, the two of them parted ways.

She did not want Xiao Qian to have to live so exhaustedly even out in the world, and yet she also felt that she had somehow taken on his foul mood for herself.

Through his subordinate combat puppet, Situ Gedeng learned that Tenggemande had deliberately let loose a thirty-man squad. That squad had been sent to carry out a purge against Di Xiaoxiao.

“Then, Leyao, why don’t you introduce Sister Mengyuan and Big Brother Le to the Dean Zhang you saw?” Nangong Yu said, turning to Leyao.

“Who’s from the same family as him five hundred years ago? Aren’t you sullying my surname Zhang!” Zhang Shuai seemed to have forgotten that these were the very words he himself had once said when he first met Wu Hao.

Song Xintong had originally been deeply worried that the four of them, having wiped out tens of millions of cultivators, might also be haunted by the resentful spirits of the dead. Yet she was astonished to discover that a faint golden radiance had appeared over her own body, as well as over Di Xiaoxiao, Ma Xiaowei, and Saint Thunder. It was soft and sacred, and did not seem at all like lingering malevolence.

Now and then, a streak of true solar fire was drawn in by the suction of his circulating technique, and in an instant it would set Wu Hao’s body ablaze; he could only suppress it with the blood of his soul.

For the first time in his life, the Yan brothers, seeing their master rejected, silently swallowed hard. Having witnessed their master being turned away, would they be silenced on their return?

Yet Yang Tianao was surprised to discover that in Wu Hao’s eyes there was not the slightest trace of fear—only a flicker of mockery and killing intent.

At this, everyone drew in a sharp breath. This man’s cultivation had only reached the middle stage of Destiny Realm, yet he was so brazen that he did not even place the famed Ghost Doctor in his eyes.

Emperor Hao withdrew his awareness from his dantian and began to circulate the God of War art. The primal energy of heaven and earth within the cavern roared as it surged toward him.

As for Shen Xinrui, under Fu Jinmei’s pillow talk, she stubbornly believed that although the Fu family had taken quite a lot of money, it was still only a trivial matter—something that a casual slip through the fingers of Shen Bonian or Shen Xiaoran could easily cover.

“Auntie, I didn’t see anything.” The people around them all started asking at once, making both mother and son dizzy. At that, Aunt Wang said, “Neighbors, my son has just come back. If there’s anything, come to our house later and look for us.” With that, Aunt Wang dragged Wang Han home.

The competition was an elimination format. Representatives from each faction drew lots from a lot tube to determine their opponents, and the victors advanced to the next round. I had never seen such a scene before, and listening to it, I found it novel and grew excited for the coming Dao battle assembly.

Then even if the Liu family were destroyed, she would never have to live such a life as she did today. Unfortunately, she would never know how to be satisfied.

“True enough. Director Qin earned more than a million this month alone; a mere few tens of thousands for a private room is nothing. Director Qin, did you book a standard room or a character room?” The Brilliant Jade private rooms were divided into four levels.

This miraculous sight stunned all the villagers. So many eyes were watching, and yet without any flame being applied, the talisman paper suddenly burst into fire. That could only mean that Daoist Master Feiyun possessed profound power.

“Let him go!” Spider Girl could not bear to watch any longer from within the Mystic Light Mirror, so she used a spell to appear beside Ran Pu.

“Well, aren’t you quite the pretty one,” said the yellow-skinned man.

Spider Girl saw the two bandits looking at her with ill intentions and frowned.

Zhao Hui and Yang Ling arrived at the gate of Silver River Second Middle School, where a neat and elegant campus unfolded before their eyes. They parked their bicycles and walked through the school gate. The buildings were much like those of Silver River First Middle School, with the main teaching building also facing south.