Chapter 58

Aside from geniuses within divine-cultivation sects, Zheng Tailong had never seen anyone in their early twenties who was already a powerhouse of the Sky Grandmaster rank.

At this moment, Ning Yishi was on horseback, and the horse, startled by Jiang Zilong's slap, was running wildly and blindly ahead.

Almost instinctively, Bai Qingyue dropped to her knees with a slap, reached out to grab the lead reporter, and pleaded tearfully for mercy.

Perhaps the nobles and tycoons who came here had once gone wild in the Zone Zero ring area, but in the main soul-fighting arena, they would recover their noble status, because ordinary soul fights simply could not release the most primitive impulses in their hearts, let alone make their adrenaline soar.

"Oh please, Du Mingwei. You bastard, why are you getting more and more corrupted? Who do you learn all this from?" Julie instantly grasped the hidden meaning of those words and wanted to use her fists to teach Du Mingwei a lesson again.

If we could meet again, I hope I could protect you and keep you from suffering even the slightest harm.

He walked to the bedside, gazed at her sleeping face for a long time, and then slowly bent down to leave a kiss on her forehead.

"Can you really handle this?" Julie asked with some worry, given that it was tens of thousands of yuan, and she also knew that Du Mingwei was very poor.

Hearing Pang Shou's explanation, Zhang Ruochen and Tang San finally understood why they couldn't stop laughing; this soul beast could definitely be considered an eccentric among soul beasts.

"Let's just keep it hidden for now! Only when your brother's career gets on the right track will we tell them the truth." Du Mingwei could only resort to a delaying tactic for the time being, driven by utter helplessness.

Takahiro Norio took the hot towel handed over by the boss, wiped his hands clean, and unceremoniously picked up the dishes to eat heartily.

Although there were only the two of them on this floor, after all, the place only provided chairs rather than beds, making it quite difficult for them to fool around here with much freedom of movement. Yet Xixi, being the willful child she was, always did as she pleased.

That voice was soft and fragmented, yet it struck precisely at her nerves. She slowly opened her eyes; her vision was blurred for a moment, and she could only lie blankly on the bed staring at the ceiling. After a long while, her consciousness slowly returned, and the unsightly scenes of last night followed one after another.

Before Hao Yu could think further, Tianming, who had been looking up at the sky and screaming, lunged at him with a eerie smile. As he drew closer, the sense of oppression in Hao Yu's heart seemed to grow even stronger, and he felt as though even breathing had become difficult.

The Eastern Route Army arrived beneath the walls of Bianliang, where there were more than 200,000 imperial guards in the city, over 100,000 temporarily recruited militiamen, and more than 200,000 reinforcements from Shaanxi. That made another 500,000. This did not even include the 200,000 elite northern imperial guards that Tong Guan had gathered and subsequently led to a disastrous defeat two years prior during his expedition against the Khitans.

Seeing Song Guoyan's peculiar gaze, Zhang Xiangling immediately reacted, her face flushing crimson in an instant.

He was a soldier, so he believed that everything should be bound by rules. For example, as a soldier, one should wear the military uniform and execute military salutes; when going into battle to kill the enemy, one should obey commands and strike wherever pointed; on the battlefield, upon encountering hospitals, schools, and churches, one should consciously shift targets and refrain from bombing these structures.

As they spoke, a waiter came over and served two dishes. Ye Shengyin unwrapped the chopsticks and invited me to eat and chat at the same time. However, before her chopsticks could reach the food, her phone lying on the table rang.

In this artwork, Qin Han brought his expertise as a "master of color application" into full play, using color variations to perfectly express the profound depth and boundless expanse of the ocean, creating a tremendous sense of mystery and unknown terror.

Lin Nianyou only felt a blur before her eyes, the scene seemingly returning to the night Fu Jia died.

Tao You had already forcefully swallowed back several yawns, feeling as though her nostrils had stretched wider by a size.

The Northern Desert wolf cavalry allied with Heaven-Defying Sect Leader Ren Tianxing of the Sun-Moon Cult to launch the first wave of war, testing the bottom line of the Great Ming.

The Thirteen Absolute Monastic Monks were legendary figures of Buddhism from five thousand years ago. One monk with two faces: a compassionate Buddha face delivering all living beings, and a demonic face washing the mortal world in blood to attain the Dao through slaughter.

To think that in his previous life he was upright and open, achieving success and renown, appearing in the eyes of others as the epitome of a successful person.

Just at that moment, streams of pure spiritual energy gushed forth from the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, merging into Ji Chen's spiritual power.

Due to the clash between Weisheng Xianxue and Tantai Xue, Bu Jingwu and Gu Ruoyan stopped fighting at the same time.

Of course, even more pathetic than the bird was Rama in the cave, who collapsed straight to the ground and was completely unable to get back up.

One could also say that Ji Chen acted too much like an ordinary person, concealing all his aura so thoroughly that even Huang Zhengdong, a congenital master, failed to detect him.

"Holding sports events in this kind of ghostly weather—you have to hand it to the school for coming up with it." Hong Xiqi's upper and lower teeth began to chatter, making a clattering sound.

Wielding the Chengjian short sword, Ying Yingying and three secret guards of the Iron Eagle Sharp Blades pushed诡异 (tricks/eccentricity) and absolute valor to the extreme.

Furthermore, Lin Fengshuang's trip to the urban area this time was under the pretext of finding him to produce descendants for the old man, which was why she received such favorable treatment, with tens of millions given to her upon her return.

Looking at Yewu's expression, the Spirit of Origin felt a certain terror. Just as she was about to use her second angel, she suddenly felt a sensation on her face, realizing that her face was now being grasped by one of Yewu's hands.

Although the types and levels of manifestation of wild witch talents could represent a wild witch's magical talent to a certain extent, there should be other criteria for judgment, such as spiritual power and affinity for magic.

After a certain wind-attribute ninja kept babbling endlessly about nothing, the preliminary matches for the third chunin exam finally began. Unlike the original work, the first match of the first group was not between Uchiha Sasuke and Orochimaru's subordinate Akado Yoroi, but rather between Hyuga Hinata and Hyuga Neji.