Chapter 28: The Siberian Tiger, A Heroic Achievement!
Harvey let out a long whistle: "That’s impressive! This doesn’t look like singles play at all; you seem like a doubles expert!" The amber-eyed Englishman never hesitated to offer his praise.
Yet, regardless of the type, only those who truly understand her or can get close to her have such an opportunity.
I quietly observed the young man; even with my blurred memories, I recognized him as my father. Upon closer inspection, I realized my nose and mouth resembled his quite a bit.
Mrs. Xiao’s face was dark at that moment. Hadn’t he already gone to work? Why did he suddenly come back? Was he afraid something bad would happen to Jingxuan?
I bit the back of my hand hard to calm myself, but my emotions were uncontrollable. My body trembled involuntarily. Turning to look at Vivi, she still had her eyes closed, tears streaming endlessly from the corners, soaking a large part of the pillow.
Wang Qingmo’s eyes brimmed with a tender smile, growing even more intense. No matter the worries, her smile made it all worthwhile.
Not long after Murong Xue left, Chu Yisen also stepped out, driving straight to the nightclub.
Thinking this way, Liunian felt truly guilty—how could she have so wrongfully accused Si Luhen?
The exit faced right. Julian didn’t blink, decisively striding to the right, his racket held straight upward, attempting a delicate flick to save the ball.
I slowly closed my eyes, searching my mind for any related entries in the Plum Shadow manual, but still came up empty.
That was why the heaviest burden rested on Feng Yu. He was the cornerstone leading the DT2 Battle to victory, the fundamental factor determining whether Awaker’s one-year pact could be fulfilled, and the basic premise for all of Feng Yu’s future.
Ye Fan was speechless. So this one wanted to leave because he had no chance to show off? He found Tianzhan quite different from anyone he had met before; his thinking was peculiar and not easily compatible with others.
Reaching the first stone tower, Ye Fan lifted the blanket on the stone bed, cut his finger with the Dragon Blade, and the teleportation array activated instantly, revealing a passage before everyone’s eyes.
With his body now free, Ye Fan stretched and noticed the previous terrifying pressure had vanished—not because he had mastered the Sword Body, but simply because the pressure was gone.
Understanding the hidden danger, Feng Yu immediately requested maintenance for the mech, repairing the backup hydraulic tank.
“Everyone, don’t panic. We originally hoped to keep this under wraps for a few days, but the demons have discovered it. Now we must unite all forces and strengthen defenses!” The city lord signaled for calm. Some matters couldn’t be rushed; such an incident caught everyone off guard.
At this moment, the man in the suit had yet to react. Feifei’s once panicked, delicate face flushed with excitement.
The Fire Prison City was ruled by a divine warrior of immense power, but rumors said he was merely a puppet, a figurehead. The real control lay with three major gangs who secretly dominated the city’s vast underworld, forming a stalemate with the city lord.
“Hucci…” It emitted a groan of pain, flailing a long arm and launching a fierce gale spike from its body, now resembling an egg yolk.
Upon touching it, the jade slip turned to ash. After several attempts with the same result, Ge Baili, as expected, proceeded to the second floor. The barriers between floors had vanished.
“How is it?” It seemed that the one facing trouble wasn’t Daijin’s brother, but rather Wanwan’s brother.
“Since the Swallow Heaven Clan refuses to heed reason, don’t blame me for being ruthless. We’ll start with your king!” The Holy Emperor declared, an even fiercer killing intent rising from him.
Though Yang Feng was brave, he couldn’t withstand the combined assault of the Shu Spear King and the Han army’s rookie. As his defense faltered, Zhang Ren seized the chance to shatter Yang Feng’s spear with a heavy thrust, while Ma Feng’s spear tip pressed against Yang Feng’s throat.
“Who are you? Where is this place? What is this selection procedure?” someone shouted loudly.
King Mulu heard that Meng Huo had been captured and released six times by the Han army but remained unrepentant. He secretly regretted knowing such a shameless man. Half-believing the Han envoy’s words, he dispatched men to investigate the Bald Dragon Cave and Silver Pit Cave in person.
Ruomeng’s heart ached, tears threatening to fall. A sense of duty called "protection" quietly rose within her, compelling her to act.
Shao An looked at him in surprise. This young man was completely unlike his father. He hadn’t expected Liu Yongzhou, a taciturn man, to have such a sharp-tongued son.
Lan Mei entered her ultimate state, fully aware of the terror posed by two wolf demons equivalent to late-stage Return to Origin.
Chen Tian sighed upon hearing this. These guys were not only highly skilled but also shameless. Invading Poison Wind Valley was known to all, yet they claimed to come for help? This kind of self-exoneration was beyond belief.
“The leader of the temple gang is the Mad God, said to be an expert from the closed beta,” Weather Cool added.
That battle sword was indeed wild and unrestrained. Once unleashed, it was a fight to the death. Calling it a peerless deadly weapon was no exaggeration. If not fully mastered, it could be used in battle, but too dangerous for sparring.
Wu Xinyi recalled Jiang Yanan’s expression just now, combined with the latter’s repeated promises to help her deal with Xue Bing, and believed it about seventy to eighty percent.
“Understood,” Deputy Palace Lord Wushan said, eyes shining with reverence and admiration. Having Jiang Lin, such a supreme powerhouse, leading the Immortal Path Palace was truly a great fortune.
Lamar wanted to show everyone he was the strongest, allowing no doubt.
This time, fewer than a thousand assassins entered Death Valley with Ming Dutian, and their levels were not very high. From the start, Chuige had assigned people to watch them, but Ming Dutian chose not to use them.
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