Volume 1, Chapter 44: Splashing Sulfuric Acid!

Too sudden! Too fast!
This was a life-saving skill Ji Yunyi had honed during the three years of his blindness.
Liao Cao was just trying to amuse Xia E, knowing that she must be feeling terrible inside after parting ways with Bai Sheng.
Whether in terms of geographical location, company size, or natural lighting, this place was an exceptionally fine choice.
Accompanied by Kilo's shrill screams, Genevieve stepped forward to check if the three students had sustained any injuries. Si Xun looked at Kilo, who was sitting on the flush toilet putting on an act, and a strong urge to make a sarcastic remark welled up in his heart.
"You mean, on my birthday? Your mommy actually left because your grandfather was gravely ill?" On his birthday, wasn't she with that second young master of the Li family?
"What is love in this world, that it makes people pledge their lives to one another..." The black bear spirit pushed up his glasses and said.
With such a wife at home, who wouldn't treat her like a queen? Yet that scoundrel Shen Mingxu had no blessedness to cherish such fortune.
Releasing the wisps of mist into Su Cha's wound, the mist was inherently Gu Hang's blood, and for now, it would prove far more useful than the abilities of other vampires. After all, the mist allowed him to perceive Su Cha's physical condition, making it easier for him to seize the right moment.
Shi Yin was dazed for a split second, and the depths of her eyes darkened as well, yet in the end, she still said nothing and silently walked toward the elevator.
Lin Chuyue shivered uncontrollably in the cold wind; she certainly had not expected that Pei Yi would step in and meddle at a time like this.
The teacher had transferred Ye Xiao from an excellent class into a very poor one. Just at that moment, a sudden upheaval occurred at home, leaving his family unable to support his continued education. However, Ye Xiao did not give up, studying every day until late into the night. Yet, when the college entrance examination results came out, he still ended up in a very mediocre university.
Behind the Immortal Altar, along the central axis lay the Xuanling Palace and the Zhenghchu Palace in succession. Further back lay the back mountain, which featured gardens and sacrificial structures such as the Herbaceous Ethereal Garden and the Ancestral Shrine.
Lillard couldn't forcefully drive into the interior like this either; otherwise, he would easily get blocked, leaving him with no choice but to pull up for a mid-range jump shot.
Displaying their respective magical powers, through their true strength or despicable means, they brought down the members of the Yazi Dragon Team one by one.
"You mean to say that we can foresee the future?" Su Yi's indifferent gaze began to emit a dazzling radiance.
Fang He nodded and then left the place, as he still had to return to the Imperial Capital with Hu Xin and subsequently resolve the matter concerning the Zhang family.
After taking a shower, he cleaned up the guest room. Since the indoor odor was truly hard to compliment, he opened all the windows to air out the room, pulled the door shut just loosely, and stepped out travel-light.
Back then, when a martial artist broke through to the Martial King tier, though not exactly effortless, with some effort and natural talent, they could achieve it within a few decades.
Yet only the people of South Korea knew that this was not the result of Photoshop technology, but a genuine existence. Although they had no idea why it suddenly vanished in the end, its prior existence could not be denied.
Everyone was dumbfounded, including Fang He, who had previously intended to use Lin Zhan's hand to deal with these people; their jaws were dropped so wide they couldn't close them.
Qin Yan wore a completely bewildered expression. What on earth was going on? Weren't these two main rivals meeting each other right now a bit strange? What kind of situation was this?
Normally, courting death was one thing, and they might have had a shred of capital to make an escape, but now they were going to steal this skeleton of a sage right under the noses of their own masters.
"Long Jianfei, wait a moment. You can't go by yourself; I will handle this matter." Han Yue had failed to react just a moment ago, but seeing Long Jianfei was about to go settle accounts with Bing Leirong, she spoke up.