Chapter 27
(1/3)
Feeling the overwhelming roar rapidly approaching from afar, these venerable masters were not filled with fear; instead, they couldn’t help but cheer aloud. Combined with Yin Xi’s action, even those harboring doubts suppressed them deep within their hearts.
At the same time, two pistols appeared in Li Xiake’s hands. In a flash of gunfire, all the bullets were fired in an instant, and after the last shot, only a single gunshot echoed.
At that moment, a message appeared beside the dungeon, confirming that Chu Bawang was truly dead.
The figure in the black robe glanced coolly at Xiang Yu, Jiang Shang, Li Cunxiao, Huo Qubing, and the Roulette, while on another battlefield, those extraordinary talents and soldiers who had not attained the sixth heaven of enlightenment were utterly ignored by him.
Thanks to this adjustment, the physiques of Wang Chengrong and the other strengthened considerably. Although they did not fully regain their youthful vigor, it was close enough.
Now, only one final hurdle remained: Zheng Shanao, the leader of dozens of martial arts schools in Tianjin. Defeating eight schools was not enough; this old fellow’s approval was still required.
In other words, the threshold of the Grandmaster realm had already opened to her. What truly troubled her was whether she could one day break human limits and ascend to Martial Saint.
Everything done here was naturally in hopes that Ma Feifei could help him step into the immortal realm.
"Then it depends on your performance. Your looks are passable, but it still comes down to what you do. Show yourself well tonight and make me proud," Qin Feng said with a bitter smile.
Sister Tai Ji from Fengke District took the wet wipe, somewhat lost in thought, watching the earring-wearing man as he made a phone call, her mind tangled with complex feelings.
Chen Langya’s heart stirred. Moving close to the old Taoist, adopting the Tai Chi principle of softness overcoming hardness, he stuck to the old Taoist, engaging in close combat and preventing him from stepping beyond a one-meter range. Only then would he have an absolute chance to stand undefeated.
(2/3)
Gangdu looked at Xing Linmeng with a slight smile, placing the lunchbox on the table. He opened the first layer to reveal red-braised pork, the second contained braised crucian carp, and the third held plain white rice, all laid out neatly.
Things had come this far; refunding Qin Feng’s card money was unrealistic. It would be a slap in his face. As a director, would he care about three hundred yuan? But the fear was about losing face, the bitter knot in the heart, and the grudges borne against these people.
"Someone!" Mu Churan almost lost control of his emotions. Such matters were indeed beyond his ability.
Helian Qi was somewhat worried and stepped forward to support her, but Chu Xiu repeatedly waved him off and retreated, creating distance. She lightly patted her chest to calm the nausea.
By that day, the wine would mostly have fermented. The distilled spirits could be made using some leftover batches mixed with ordinary spirits bought from Jiangling Prefecture. Although the taste might be inferior to what Lü Xianger brewed, it was certainly better than store-bought liquor.
In every dynasty, merchants were always ranked last among scholars, farmers, artisans, and traders, reflecting their status in those times. Lü Hong never wanted Lü Xianger to be ridiculed in the future. In his heart, Lü Xianger was the best.
Xiao He’s heart was filled with resentment, growing angrier the more he thought. His expression darkened, growing gloomy.
"Hmph, your celestial cultivation may let you reign supreme in the mortal world, but in the vast multiverse, you are merely a lowly ant."
As the sound waves collided continuously, the barrier’s color changed, shifting from transparent to red, then red to yellow, cycling through seven colors before finally deepening into an intense purple that transformed into a pure, immaculate white.
The reason Long Lingyin refused to become a Dao partner with Ning Xiao was twofold: first, they were senior and junior disciples of the same sect, and she saw Ning Xiao as merely a junior; second and more importantly, Ning Xiao’s path diverged greatly from what she had envisioned.
After changing into a not-so-nice but thickly woven garment less prone to tearing, and tending to several shallow wounds on her left and right, Lin Xi grasped two swords and knelt down to examine the corpse of the mountain ape.
"Nothing much, just went out with Director Zhao from the city police precinct," Jun Lin glanced at her, speaking honestly.
(3/3)
However, with the passage of time, the old master ultimately spent a lifetime regretting, wanting to make amends through Shan Shan and Jing Jing. That’s why he went to such lengths to find them a safe and happy haven.
Perhaps this was why she suddenly disappeared at the height of her power over fifty years ago. As for why the Dizang Sect chose that moment to strike, Lin Yang did not hesitate to speculate with utmost malice—it was likely due to Bai Huilian’s outstanding performance.
Tai Xu Yuehua was somewhat surprised to find that in that instant, Lin Yang’s aura had truly fully recovered. She softly uttered "huh" and took the "Instant Healing and Perfect Nourishment Pill" to examine it carefully.
No matter how vast the commoner base of the Bright Continent or how backward the slave system, as long as talents from great families continued to flow in, the continent’s discourse power remained firmly in the hands of a few.
Ning Xiao was somewhat puzzled, but Wang Jinyan had already taken two steps forward, spreading her arms and spinning twice before Ning Xiao, revealing her slender, tall, graceful figure in full.
Li An not only won the match against John but also consumed far more food than the rules allowed.
If not for the Three-Eyed Crow’s reconnaissance, Li Wei could hardly have believed that the gaunt old man before him was the same energetic fortune-telling blind man he had seen earlier.
Seeing this scene, Luo Yu took a slight breath. Even now, he had yet to fully adapt to the tremendous power since becoming a warrior. Still, he could not rest, for four massive stones were still hurtling toward him.
Since the discovery of the "Martin Incident," the school re-verified every student’s identity. In theory, Paul’s identity should have been without issue.
Li An was no fool to respond immediately. With near-perfect camouflage on himself, as long as he lay still, Fatty was basically impossible to detect.