Chapter 32: Discovered! Is She a Panda Spirit?!

On the windowsill and across the lawn outside, hundreds of stray cats and dogs were staring silently at Wang Tianlei. Their gazes were fixed upon him like a predator watching doomed prey, yet they were filled with hostility and rage. As night fell and the shadows deepened, a dark, eerie light began to glint in their angry eyes. Wang Tianlei gasped, his entire body trembling uncontrollably. "Damn it. All you cats and dogs..."

Qin Yang maintained an expressionless face as he stifled the Thunder's offense at the start of the fourth quarter, leading his team to an easy victory. However, if a superstar were to play alongside LeBron James, their performance and statistics would inevitably decline significantly due to his influence.

He instinctively brought his fingers closer to sniff them; the nauseating stench was like the smell of maggots covered in filth being burned in a sewer, causing Lanlos to feel momentarily dizzy. After a brief bout of nausea, a flash of brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes, followed by a sense of realization.

Those who agreed could keep half of their property; those who did not, well, I am sorry—offending a powerhouse meant that if he moved against you and seized your entire estate, no one could say a word. That was simply the law of survival in Shawan City.

Qi Xieyu went over personally and grabbed the husky, completely ignoring its howls. He dragged it to the door and handed it to Xu Jing, his hand already gripping his own front door, ready to send both the dog and Xu Jing out together.

Count Kassel commanded the Fourth Legion and was required to stay with the Dragon Hawk Knights for long periods, while also having to divide his attention to look after his entire family—he had no time to observe such things.

The outskirts of the Battlefield of the Gods were filled with divine storms; even powerhouses of the Divine Realm dared not tread there lightly. For so many years, no one had been able to enter the inner reaches of the Battlefield of the Gods.

Simply put, relationships between NBA players vary; for instance, the most basic division is between American players and international players. The Chicago media, naturally, heaped ridicule upon Qin Yang, but he did not panic. In the virtual training space, he continued to play against the Bulls.

Unlike the kick where Guan Yu had held back his strength, the punch unleashed in a state of rage was enough to rival Guan Yu’s full-force strike. Zhao Yun, caught off guard, felt his body tremble instantly. He gritted his teeth, furrowed his brow, and did his best to bolster his energy shield, bracing himself against the fist Zhang Fei had suspended before his eyes.

Whoosh! Upon entering the battlefield, a monster with mid-level divine strength immediately locked onto Xue Feng. It was a vicious specter.

"During times of peace between human divine realms, aside from those with alliance ties, the other realms are not harmonious. Moreover, you have also experienced battles between divine realms; it can be said that trial-takers from hostile realms are in a state of enmity," Lei said, having taken control of the body, as she spoke to Xue Feng.

When Long Xinglin withdrew all his innate cyclones from her body, he felt a tightness in his chest and a sweetness in his throat. Just as a mouthful of blood was about to spray out, he forced it back down, though a trace of blood eventually trickled from the corner of his mouth.

The combined power of Long Yun's Phantom Dragon Turn, when used together, was enough to reach the level of an eight-star Star-Moon rank. The move the King of Fighting had just used was clearly at a disadvantage.

Just as Yun Jie thought the claw could not detect him, a claw floating in mid-air suddenly struck upward at the rafters where he was hiding.

Before long, the two great divine beasts arrived at the place where everyone was resting. The group was quite familiar with them; it could be said that almost all trial-takers above the divine level knew them, simply because they were responsible for guarding the entrance to the Holy Land of Conferred Gods.

Those two divine shots—even in the dead of night, with the wind howling through the canyon, and the difficulty of visibility—should have been impossible to hit. Yet, those two shots shattered his belief in what was impossible, for he would never truly understand the strength of the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom.