Volume One, Chapter 29: Arrival at the Eastern Sea, Purple Mansion Isle

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The brutal sea breeze howled, causing the ship's sails to flap violently with a whimpering sound, as if something were crying. Song Anjin’s heart was tied in knots, but her cravings were simply too strong; she had always been a lover of good food and drink, and with her period having started, her hunger was even more intense. Before Zhao Dahi had pulled her hair, she had taken a punch to the head, and now that her initial surge of anger had subsided, the throbbing pain began to set in. Why? Because if the truth were told, the secrets of the past would be unearthed, and then everyone would know that the current Emperor had been deceived by treacherous villains. The deep-blue devil fish, hooked by the fishing net, continued to struggle violently; it did not enjoy the sensation of being bound. Seeing the immense power of the Golden Snake, everyone acted with extreme caution. Without a word, they followed Hongjun’s instructions and moved swiftly. Ye Qingyu smiled faintly; in truth, she had not expected Zhao Li to succeed, and achieving even this much was not bad at all. The two had not seen each other for quite some time. Upon seeing Jiang Cheng, Zhang Yanling’s eyes sparkled with excitement. They exchanged glances, each wondering if the conversation they had just had about Shen Yunxi had been overheard by her. “Monkey, go to the counter and get me another pot of Drunken Immortal Brew; I want to treat Manager Feng to a drink.” If possible, at this critical, time-sensitive moment, she did not want to remain an enemy of such a formidable opponent as Yan Jiuyuan. Her white clothing made her naturally fair skin appear even more delicate. Her long, slender legs and the way the garment barely covered her, leaving her navel exposed—whether intentional or not—added to her allure. “What do you actually mean by that? I don’t understand.” I really wanted to resolve the questions in my heart, but I felt utterly helpless. In the end, I still could not figure it out.

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Previously, the two of them had felt a mix of love and hate for Xuan Yan—or, to be precise, for the Evil Doctor Li Xuan. The men who had been conscripted squatted on the ground, their eyes red, glowing with the light of reluctance. With him exerting his full strength, it would be a miracle if Xuan Yan’s punch could still hurt him. Light Mirage Birth, Dazzling Celestial Wheel. The sudden interference forcibly interrupted Mishurich’s attack, allowing Glorious Miris to escape a calamity. However, in stark contrast to Qi Xinming’s current expression were Deputy Commander Fu, whom Qi Xinming had forcibly dispossessed of the arrest warrant before tearing it to shreds, and Suguri, who stood right in front of Qi Xinming, watching his actions. Yet, why was the Old Ghost of the Miao family expressionless, coldly scanning the front? I felt his gaze was filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to put me to death. What happened just now—though they were old, and their forms and spirits seemed to be yielding to age—was merely Suguri stubbornly putting up a front in front of his old friend, Moss. At this moment, the cheers had gradually faded, and the people below looked up, gazing at Su Yi, who stood slightly higher in the distance. Max Dillon, the villain Electro from the original story, had mutated after falling into a bio-battery during an electrical accident. Gu Jinxue ignored Qin Chuchu and scanned the various clubs, finally fixing her gaze on a corner. She slept soundly, and when she woke up, it was already dark. She lay on her bed, still wearing the sportswear that smelled of new fabric, covered by a quilt. Clearly, these people, like the sniper across the building, were all coming for her! What angered Wu Yue even more was that just by watching the sniper’s movements, it was evident that the opponent had no intention of capturing her at all. Seeing that she was about to return empty-handed again, she suddenly developed a "dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water" attitude. Rather than having no progress, it would be better to clash head-on with that man. Regardless of the outcome, it would be better than rotting away here.

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Old Master Jing remained silent; the longer he stayed quiet, the brighter the smile on the face of the Third Elder of Shentu became. “We are not certain if he is a mutant, but we are certain he is a metahuman. Carl can mimic any material he touches by altering his own molecular structure.” As he spoke, Dr. Stern took out his phone and played a video. Wu Yue expressionlessly withdrew her fist, kicked aside the corpse that was about to fall, and walked a few steps forward to the nearest enemy. When he learned about omnipotence from Wu Yue, he had remained skeptical, thinking that even if Yhwach could alter the future, it was impossible to fully analyze all the powers in the world. He had once frantically tracked this car, but unfortunately, he had never found it. Yu Zhiqian had almost given up on the search, but he never expected to run into it here today. Su Nianan got out of the car with her suitcase, watching Qiao Chu speed away. She hailed a taxi, gave her home address, and could not help but shed tears while sitting inside. Such hidden rooms were constructed with extraordinary skill by the Mayans. The interior of the Tikal Pyramid, where the group was currently located, had been discovered for the first time. “Master, it is unnecessary. Consider that medicinal pill a tribute from your disciple; you really do not need to follow us.” Seeing Meng Hongchen determined to tag along, Xue Rumeng, well aware of the dangers involved, spoke up to dissuade her. At that time, internal strife within the Imperial Century was intense, with various factions vying for power, showing signs of fragmentation. The day after Luo Yan finished his discussion, he submitted his resignation and defected to the newly established Holy Flame Guild, helping Qingcheng recruit a large number of core members to build the foundation of the Holy Flame Guild.