Chapter 66: Polite Bandits

After a week of training, Wen Li discovered a thin layer of muscle on her arms, and her overall physique had become much more streamlined.
Clad in the form-fitting combat suit, her waist appeared even slimmer and her posture more upright.
Wen Li headed to the monitoring room to find her mission partner.
Lin Zheng had brought nothing with him, not even a weapon.
Looking at the messy little hair tie at the back of his head, Wen Li managed to hold back a laugh.
It looked just like a hastily scrawled rabbit tail.

The sniper on the other side must be aiming directly at Door B. He knows I haven't jumped across and has me completely locked down on the right side of the bomb site.
A perceptive viewer raised this point in the live stream chat, immediately winning the agreement of other viewers.

Xia Tian didn't have any particular expectations regarding Uncle Wu's friend or the friend's son, though they might possibly offer some help in the future.
Xia Tian's reactions were always a beat too slow; by the time he put down his harmonica, Han Luomei had already draped a coat over her shoulders and stood up.

The moment he stepped into the center of the altar, Xiao Yu felt a flash of white light before his eyes, and the next second, he found himself inside a massive palace.

However, after a bout of gritting her teeth and complaining, Madam Vivienne suddenly switched her expression completely.
Though they had praised Chen Shenyan's acting skills countless times before, at this moment, seeing him perform entirely against thin air completely conquered them.
His vacation was over, however, and he had to leave. He needed to head to the squadron first and wouldn't reach the Stormtrooper Battalion headquarters until noon.
And with Junko Urana's senses being exceptionally sharp, she once again naturally noticed Bai Feng's heaving chest as he looked at her.

Yu Yuanzhen's soul power was likewise at rank ninety-five. Although Ning Fengzhi had no concrete proof, he could deduce with absolute certainty that those two were definitely Super Douros possessing rank ninety-five cultivation as well.

The silver-ringed leopard let out a miserable, shrill cry, vomiting a large mouthful of blood before crashing heavily to the ground. Its entire body twitched powerlessly, unable to get back up no matter what—Su Yun's heavy punch had directly shattered its spine.

Thus, it happened that Lei Ming single-handedly intercepted the attacks of two Nascent Soul cultivators. Neither of the two Nascent Soul cultivators had expected him to pull such a move, and both were left in shock at Lei Ming's formidable strength.

Atop the city walls, Zhao Changqin, leisurely reclining on a deck chair, was popping a bunch of grapes into his mouth. The scene was one of utter ease and comfort.

No, no, no, hard work isn't what matters; what matters is having a fifty-percent share of luck... Su Yun thought to himself.
Seeing a WeChat message from Nana on his phone, he tapped it open, and a satisfied smile immediately curved the corners of his lips.

In an instant, Zeng Ah-xiang's power surged dramatically, allowing him to suppress Du Zhengang. This was actually the trump card of the Samsara Sect for this mission; originally, this move was reserved for Du Zhengang, but now they were using it simply to flee for their lives.

How could the powerhouses of the Human Allied Forces allow him to have his way? Though reluctant to exchange further words with the demon powerhouse, he still spoke up.

Su Yun hastily parried, yet an arrow still pierced his abdomen, causing blood to gush out instantly. He retreated step after step while frantically channeling his life source energy to heal the wound, feeling a deep sense of shock within.

As for the forces outside the city, currently very little was known about them. For safety's sake, Bai Xuan did not allow Liu Yaoyao to continue following him, venturing outside the city walls alone.

Wei Feng handed over a strip of cloth, which Zhao Ji took and examined. It depicted a sparrow tightly bound and constrained by thin threads. Blood seeped from the sparrow's body, and it had already lost consciousness.

Besides, Sophie was far too skinny right now; taking her out like that would be too terrifying. She would need a few days of nutritional fluid drips to recover her physique.

"Whether I can or not, why not try and find out?" Another laugh rang out, carrying an inexpressibly chilling tone.

Back then, both he and Lin Shuran had once believed that Geng Peiyou's heart had been completely broken and that she would never return.

"Let's temporarily release him and keep him under strict surveillance. Once the situation on Luo Jun's end is settled, we will immediately make a move on Qin Keqing and feed her the Yin Dragon Gu," Elder Leng Yun said.