32. An Ordinary Day 3

Once these chaotic hatchlings break out of their shells, they instinctively know how to forage and cultivate, which is why their parents feel no need to watch over them.

Auricles sheathed his longsword and, with a dismissive "A loss," walked straight away.

"Hmph! We were just underprepared this time; next time will be different!" Salted Fish declared, his dead-fish eyes pointedly ignoring Ma Jun. He stiffened his neck with the air of a martyr ready to face his end.

With five days left until the first single-player arena competition, Ma Jun decided to spend four days transforming his troops, intending to settle scores with the Divine Dragon Society before the matches began. As for the Blood Alliance, that was only a matter of time.

Chen Yang’s lips curled into a smile before he sat cross-legged on his bed. The moment he closed his eyes, the surrounding spiritual energy surged into his body in an instant.

While Wu Chu was tucked away in Ziyu Mountain, silently condensing auspicious clouds of merit, Zhen Yuanzi was packing his luggage at the Five Villages Temple on Longevity Mountain, located at the intersection of the Western and Central lands.

As soon as he finished speaking, her eyes shimmered with dazzling brilliance once more. She looked at him with profound gratitude, offering a smile that was both timid and joyful.

Because Ma Jun arrived at the village with his troops, the village chief greeted them respectfully and provided a somewhat desolate church as their temporary lodging. However, the chief explained that he could not provide food, given the size of their force.

I really don’t know how Chu Yue can be so lazy, dumping all her responsibilities onto Li Ruobai.

Li Ling stopped wasting time. If he couldn't kill him once, he would do it again; he simply refused to believe in the existence of an immortal body.

For a moment, the suppressed guilt surged within him, threatening to overflow. He took several deep breaths, finally managing to push the emotion back down.

However, after Cao Cao waited on the spot for a long while, he saw that the massive armies of Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan showed no signs of stopping.

There must be a story here, and it likely contains the reason for the Rock Troll’s unique personality; Ailin was, of course, very curious.

The sound of a wooden arrow striking home drifted from afar. Jiang Qiu smoothly drew another blunt arrow, a bead of sweat falling from his chin. In an instant, he puffed out his chest like the ancient archer Dayi, his eyes reflecting the brilliance of ten suns in the high sky.

The air, laced with the fresh scent of grass and trees, immediately soothed a sense of smell that had been wretchedly tormented by the foul stench.

Xu Yifei’s heart softened, her gaze turning tender, and her voice became low and cloyingly sweet.

Truth be told, Hao Qiang’s political achievements in the Magic City over the past few years were indeed impressive. Coupled with his appointment during the crisis to the Jingchu Province, where he turned the tide and brought the epidemic under control to achieve zero cases, his contributions were truly monumental.

Jiang Yuyao gave a subtle smile and took out an object familiar to him from her robes—it was the mechanical wooden puzzle lock.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Longyue actually enjoyed this kind of response, perhaps because Lin Luo always managed to infuse his teasing with a touch of witty humor?

On such a night, gently embraced by soft lighting and accompanied by the soaring notes of music, almost every diner became completely immersed in the performance, their expressions revealing a pleasure far greater than that of the meal itself.

She didn't waste words and started chasing me directly. Panic surged in my heart; I held my breath and dove into the water. Because this river was heavily polluted, visibility was extremely low, making it difficult for her to find me once I was submerged.

Grandma Liu had watched Tie Rou’s mother grow up, and later witnessed Tie Rou’s birth, so Tie Rou held her in great respect.

"When did the King wake up? Why didn't you call me?" she asked. Last time, Sikong Yanfei had intentionally used this to make things difficult for her, scolding her for not attending to his early morning dressing.

This time, even a fool could see that this ABC Hotel was Adolf’s property. Otherwise, how could he have designed such a "hui"-shaped room, or known about the basement?

Xu Zuoyan pursed his lips, lost in thought. He then lay down on the side, facing the ceiling, but felt no sleepiness. After looking left and right, he finally got up and headed outside. The moment he left, Ye Kaicheng, who had been sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, watching his departing figure with a smile.

At 13:12, the Huaxia Canglong launched a thermonuclear missile from the ship to clear the path, eliminating only about a tenth of the threat. The countdown to anti-space jumping was eight minutes.

"Although I hate him, I will not become him. I have not killed anyone, and I could never kill anyone." Liu Yang looked up at Magistrate Jiao. Despite the tear tracks on his face, his eyes were clear. The secret hidden deep in his heart for years had finally been spoken, and he felt a sense of relief.

He watched with his own eyes as his father swung the blade with all his might, severing his mother’s head from her body! Blood gushed like a fountain from the headless neck.

Indeed, under the impact of the Star Chart’s multicolored brilliance, Qin Yi’s cultivation had soared to the peak of the Mid-Immortal Condensation stage, and his divine consciousness had broken through the shackles of the ten stages of immortality, reaching the terrifying realm of the Early-Stage Jade Origin Immortal.

"Fulin..." I sighed in satisfaction, once again losing myself in Shunzhi’s masterful kissing technique.

Shunzhi’s attention was successfully diverted. "Xiren?" he looked at me, puzzled.

As he spoke, the old Taoist Daotian gave Yifan a look. Daoist Zhanfeng and the others dared not intervene and allowed Yifan to go. But just as Yifan was about to step out the door, a white shadow suddenly darted in from outside.

"Didn't we discuss this yesterday?" Yan Yixin said with a smile, watching as Yan Wan scurried into the bathroom.