Volume 1, Chapter 46: Was Rebirth a Dream? She Became Chu Yuning's Mistress?
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The people of Miami were thoroughly pleased, while the Cleveland Cavaliers found the situation deeply embarrassing.
That five-point gap gave the Charlotte Bobcats a brief chance to catch their breath. After all, they had no desire to be overtaken by the Cleveland Cavaliers just like that.
The warriors raised their weapons and hacked down without mercy. Enemies fell one after another, and some of their comrades died as well. They knew they could not retreat; all they could do was fight to the bitter end.
Chen Qingzhi led his fifty-thousand-strong army, along with numerous fierce generals, toward the commanderies and counties in southern Jingzhou. Although those places were not especially powerful, Chen Qingzhi still refused to underestimate them.
When he heard Lan Di’s threatening words, he subconsciously flew into a rage. With a furious shout, he raised his fist and struck.
The moment Yueying spoke, she startled herself, for she discovered that her voice had suddenly returned.
A sect master from a nearby local school happened to be having a new sword made. It lacked a jewel for decoration, and after hearing one of his disciples describe the orb as extraordinarily strange, he sent someone to buy it.
Through Liao Xi’s vigorous preparations, the navy had already expanded to one hundred thousand men. Its strength was formidable. Gazing northward, Liao Xi’s eyes gleamed with a cold killing intent. No matter who threatened his country or in what manner, he would fight without regard for the consequences.
“So, if this technology was submitted by the Northern Commandery Industrial Manufacturing Company, then there probably isn’t much exaggeration involved?” Minister Huang said after a moment of thought, almost as though speaking to himself.
He Er shook his head inwardly. He knew that MacArthur would never understand Roosevelt’s intentions. Roosevelt had already made up his mind to withdraw from the Middle East. His current refusal to leave was merely a pose, intended to bargain with China and Germany.
In the Star Dragon Empire, everyone knew that their emperor, Ji Ming, placed great importance on rewards—not only the soldiers in the army, but even ordinary commoners. Anyone wishing to receive a reward had to undergo scrutiny by several intelligence departments, which first had to verify that the person’s merits were genuine.
There were no zombies in the house, only a simple table. A white sheet of paper lay on it, with several lines written across its surface.
When their fists met, everyone had assumed that although Ye Tian had already broken through, Uncle Fu possessed the power of an Immortal Venerable to protect him, and his cultivation was also slightly higher than Ye Tian’s. The two should therefore have been evenly matched.
It was like having a partner you trusted completely aim a loaded gun at you. Even if you knew he would not pull the trigger, you would still feel tense.
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At present, they could be said to have placed their lives entirely in Hao Jian’s hands. If he so much as changed his mind, he could kill them at any moment.
However, if he replaced it with the avatar’s class, Qin Haonan’s level would inevitably become the same as the avatar’s, along with its appearance.
The collaborator thought he had delivered an excellent flattery and that Inoue Hikaru would surely praise him. Unexpectedly, not only did Inoue Hikaru fail to compliment him, he abruptly slapped him across the face.
“It’s over!” she murmured in panic, staring wide-eyed at the blurred horizontal line in her palm.
They were outnumbered. Just as Ye Tian was about to burn his experience points and force a breakthrough in order to improve his chances of escape—
If she were being completely honest, she would have to admit that Heaven had favored Lu Sui, allowing him to be born so flawless.
He knew that his opponent had deliberately shown him the scene in Qinwen City to disturb his composure, weaken his will to fight, and make him lose his footing in the chaos.
Seeing the person in a bronze ghost mask hand him a pitch-black pill, Wang Junliang hesitated at once.
If he still failed to find Su Wanwan today, he had originally planned to return to Yanjing and secretly take care of that child.
At that moment, the corpse of the giant serpent demon immortal had already disintegrated into ashes. Its Dao Fruit had shattered and melted away, while its divine soul had vanished completely.
The disciples of the outer three halls—that is, the disciples of the First, Second, and Third Halls—were required to complete various tasks assigned by the organization every month. The number was not fixed, but they had to accumulate between one hundred and three hundred points each month.
“You must recover the memories you lost, because your own memories are the most genuine. So here is the question: do you want to recover that missing portion of your memory?” Lin Zhao asked in a quiet voice.
“You don’t need to worry about your singer rating. You’ve been exhausted lately, and I want you to rest for two years. Of course, I’ll continue paying your basic salary during that time. Isn’t paid leave a wonderful thing?” Ye Tiancheng said with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.
“At the time, I didn’t think much of it. But just now I realized that he had a leaf stuck to him. It came from the woods on the mountain; there aren’t any trees like that in the village.”
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The mid stage of Inner Force was merely Liu Changxin’s conservative estimate. For Ye Tian to leave himself utterly helpless, he had to be at least in the late stage of Inner Force.
“Why wouldn’t I dare kill you?” Qiu Dahai gripped the Minghong Saber with one hand. The blade was half-drawn, serving as a warning and a threat. His meaning was perfectly clear: say one more foolish thing, and he would cut him down.
The mutated beast was struck and knocked over by He Ping’s car. After rolling and scrambling across the ground several times, it immediately climbed back up, lowered its forequarters, bared its teeth, and glared viciously at the Land Rover.
While everyone else was engaged in heated discussion, Han Liner continued stubbornly working through his calculations. Perhaps he had made a mistake at the very beginning, causing every formula that followed to be wrong, and thus leading to a chain of incorrect results.
A melodious sound emerged from the room. He Zongzhe and Yelu Xionghuo, who had been wolfing down their food, found it utterly baffling. They raised their heads and stared blankly at Han Liner’s fingers as they plucked the strings of the qin.
It was no wonder Zhang Rang had reacted that way. The most important part of Zhao Yun’s words was not that he had traveled a thousand miles to present the treasure, but that this peerless rarity had been seized from the Xianbei people.
He refused to believe it. Suddenly, he drew a dagger and plunged it into his own palm. Excruciating pain shot through his nerves.
Thinking back now, it was not that my comprehension had been poor at the time. I simply had no talent for singing in the first place, and joining the choir had already been like forcing a duck onto a perch. When the music teacher launched into so many complicated alterations all at once, naturally I could not process them immediately.
Shi Qian and Hu Sanniang were both completely bewildered. Still, they had always trusted Du Jia’s abilities. Sure enough, just then they heard someone knocking outside. Judging by the footsteps, there was certainly more than one person.
“Crocodiles are naturally ferocious creatures, and they would rather die than suffer humiliation. Taming them is almost impossible. We should be grateful if they don’t come looking for trouble, so don’t count on them to lead the way.” Lord Meow never relaxed his vigilance for even an instant. His ears twitched as he gathered information from the surroundings.
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