Chapter 36

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Some people on the high platform were panting, while others appeared calm and composed, clearly still having energy to spare.
David Livermore’s long-range shot was threatening enough, but from thirty meters out, with the ball having to navigate through a dense crowd of players in the penalty area, scoring was a complete fantasy.
Cao Chong also gained a rough understanding of the methods used to craft armor in this era; they were simple, yet incredibly cumbersome.
The long dining table vanished, and in the center of the hall, a tall, ten-meter-square arena appeared, illuminated by hundreds of candles floating in the air.
Li Bai felt a bit smug. At his level of cultivation, he pursued the harmony between man and nature, moving silently and effortlessly as if he had become one with the world—a state that allowed him to bypass Hua Mulan’s keen senses. In truth, a cultivator of this caliber would be the most terrifying type of assassin.
Alan gulped. How beautiful! He could swear on his black skin that he had never seen anyone so breathtaking.
This was why Li Bai had spent so much time contemplating, forcibly deriving a qualified blueprint by combining his understanding of the Demonic Path with the audience's suggestions.
The city gate was a meat grinder of a battlefield. Li Xiong’s thousands of men fought without fear of death, yet they could only engage in a stalemate with the Xiangyang defenders, a struggle that was becoming increasingly futile.
Just when Sevilla thought they had locked down Millwall’s front court, Sneijder suddenly sent the ball to Simpson. No one knew when Simpson had sprinted to the corner of the penalty area, leaving his marker trailing behind.
Deacon Zhang said, "The Primordial Yang True Pulse Technique is best suited for Yang-attribute cultivation pills. However, our sect's alchemists are not proficient in Yang-attribute pills; if you wish to cultivate, you can only exchange for low-grade or mid-grade Primordial Spirit Pills."
Zhang Yuanhao looked at the fading sword light in the hand of the white-haired False Core realm elder of the Star Sword Sect, a sneer curling his lips.
The enormous vortex above was pulsing with silver light, and the Heavenly Demons trailing behind were constantly being sucked into it, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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"My lord, my lord..." You Jingyan pulled the quilt over his head, hoping that if he knocked for a while, he would eventually stop.
Another solid, muffled thud echoed, different from the previous one. Zhang Yuanhao could clearly hear the sound of air being torn within the dull impact. His thoughts raced as he stared intently into the swirling dust.
Wu Hao’s eyes narrowed, his heart sinking. At last, the worst-case scenario he had dreaded had arrived.
"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man’s voice was magnetic but carried a sharp, stern edge the moment he spoke.
The Marquis shouted at Yizhen, "Yizhen—" With a flash of movement, he arrived at her side and pulled her into an embrace. Unable to control her emotions any longer, Yizhen burst into loud sobs.
"Most of them are low-level personnel; I haven't found anyone of real use yet," a Japanese man said, bowing his head.
Fortunately, although the King Kong had tracked him by scent, he had chosen the lair of an Ouga Tail. Otherwise, he would have had no time to escape; after all, if this weren't their den, they wouldn't have guarded it with such desperate ferocity.
Luo Ang watched Zhao Yanran’s retreating figure, his heart filled with boundless tenderness. He lay down on the grass, gazed at the stars in the sky, smiled faintly, and then closed his eyes.
Hearing these words, the Jingzhou officials’ expressions instantly turned indignant, and even their previous fear vanished.
Li Mochou knew the Ancient Tomb was filled with traps, but this was within her and Jia Xu’s calculations. She immediately flew up, reaching out to grab Granny Sun.
Jia Xu issued an order and dismissed all the Imperial Guards, leaving only one rider and a carriage on the street.
Most importantly, he did not want his teacher to endure the hardships of travel. Once they reached the capital, he wanted him to spend more time with his wife, and Zhiyuan and Zhichen also required his guidance.

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With a roar, Mo Hao slashed down with his blade, an aura of murderous malice erupting from his body. To the bandits, it appeared as if a giant, white-browed tiger was swiping its claws at them.
"The fact that he can keep these undead creatures with him suggests that he may not need ritual circles to maintain control over them. This is the type that can launch an attack at any moment."
"I’ve been treated well all these years and earned plenty of money, but money isn't the most important thing. With my husband’s character, there's no love left; why should I insist on staying in this marriage?" Gu Ruobing shook her head with a look of helplessness.
Li Jue gave a cold snort, remained silent, tilted his head back, and drained the goblet of wine in one gulp.
"You led me on a chase all this way just to follow him? Why did he come here?" The Moonlight Fairy wondered why they had pursued him to such a place.
It leapt lightly onto the high altar. Even though it clearly saw Haotian sitting on the giant arm of the deity statue, it pretended not to notice anything and headed straight for the lotus-shaped palm.
Russ nodded, his eyes dark and inscrutable. Was she still going to treat Assam the same way as before... Was that just a warning to herself to know her place and be a good pet?
But even if Feng Liuzi were destroyed, the soul contract should have been canceled, right? So why hadn't he sensed the signal of Feng Liuzi’s death?
Leng Yue waved her hand to signal them to rise, and Ruyi, beside her, called out in a shrill voice, "Present your memorials if you have any; if not, the court is dismissed—" Leng Yue gazed solemnly ahead. Her life had only just begun.
"High Priest, have you forgotten what we said? The god descended and saved us from the tiger. That tiger was most likely the one that attacked us... Besides, when we returned, we were driven out by beasts led by this very tiger. Perhaps the god does not wish to be disturbed..." His tone was laced with uncertainty.