Chapter 21: Is Tang Simin Playing Dumb?

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These entities were formed when King Heike of the Black Pearl released magic into the black gemstone mines within the Sea of Holy Light. Despite their formidable appearance, they are not skilled in close-quarters combat; instead, they excel at using water-based magic to strike their targets.

Tier 4 units, known as Imps, advance into Horned Imps. This unit is unremarkable, possessing decent health but average attack, defense, and damage output. They lack special abilities and are inexpensive, making them a very mediocre unit for the Inferno faction.

Finished product properties: Increases the consumer's health by 8,000 points and boosts the growth rate of pets, sword souls, and mounts, with the rate of increase determined by their individual capabilities.

Though this figure in the tiger-headed mask shared a similar bald head and physique with Diao Tian, his aura was entirely different. He was more flamboyant, more overbearing, and more imposing—like a great broadsword, majestic and awe-inspiring, or a general on horseback, looking down upon all living beings.

"That's enough. Keep a close watch on the Nightshade people and report their latest movements to me at any time. I will handle the matter regarding those two guilds," Qin Han Sanguo said before ending the call.

Hearing this, Hong Yunxiu became even more worried about Master Hong Yi’s departure, yet she felt it inappropriate to reveal her deep anxieties to Master Hong Zhen.

When she learned that she was the only one allowed to leave and that 'Chen Wei,' Qin Ling, and her classmates remained trapped in that world, she begged Lu Yang to save them... "This is... your world... not... my world..." Li Qing watched Lu Yang with trembling fear.

"I, I don't know you." Meng Dieying shuddered, tears welling up in her eyes, yet she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

It is true that spirit roots can be consumed directly, and they do indeed carry brief side effects. For instance, an Ice Spirit Root will freeze the user as it integrates into their body. However, those who obtain spirit roots usually find a quiet place to consume them in secret; who could possibly consume one while on the run?

"Vidnina, that was too dangerous! ...Don't ever do that again!" Sandro’s concerned words made the atmosphere in the council hall awkward once more.

The Golden Roc’s figure vanished from the spot instantly. Before Cang Bai could react, he saw the Golden Roc’s fist striking toward his back in the very next moment.

Zhao Qian had assumed Zuo Yuzhen was a pushover, but reality slapped him hard in the face.

Su Lai was unhappy; this was the house she had lived in for so many years, so why should she have to pay rent just because she was married?

She certainly remembered the three-chapter agreement, but Su Ying had never brought it up over the years, and she had assumed she had forgotten.

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Upon hearing this, Zhong Shuai's parents were instantly consumed by rage. They had intended to find trouble for Su Lai the moment they were released from prison, but before they could even reach her home, they were ambushed and hooded.

Indeed, humanity’s strength lies in its wisdom; the magical treasures created through that intelligence can elevate a human cultivator's combat power by an entire level.

In fact, the moment Cang Bai opened the wooden box and smelled the aroma of the sachet, he had already fallen under a mild illusion.

However, the schemes of that person in the capital were no longer hidden; even if he secured food, that person would find other ways to make things difficult for him.

The jeep bumped along the mountain road, occasionally passing through dense forests and golden rice paddies.

Stepping out of the lounge, Jiang Yunshu felt a wave of dizziness; after walking a few more steps, the ground beneath her feet twisted and blurred into nothingness.

In the City of Fallen Night, capturing an avatar of a god is a difficult and enduring task. Pawns like them, who merely follow orders, could not possibly know how many avatars exist or what abilities each one hides.

If not for the urgent urging from the Empress Dowager, he would have truly liked to tail the old Taoist to see just how effective his methods really were.

"Alright, Yuntian, learn from your mistakes. Don't be so arrogant in the future," Chu Zuhong lectured.

The opponent seemed to have no interest in melee combat and possessed a strong sense of self-preservation. From the first step, they used frost mist to impair their opponent's vision, followed by turning the ground into a skating rink and condensing a thick fortress of ice about half a meter around their body.

There is so little trust among taskers; even when entering a low-level plane to simply play a role, one could easily be backstabbed by other taskers.

Ma Zhaoshan said with a sneer: "Since you know it's me, there's no need for me to keep wearing this mask." With that, he took off the mask and threw it over the cliff.

"There is no right or wrong in the struggle between reality and fantasy. I would not blame you for trying to kill me to send me to the next world, but attacking my soul is another matter. This is your retribution!" Lyle pulled out his right arm and kicked over the weakened,本体-less Grim Reaper after its soul had been split into hundreds of fragments.

Had it not been for Qian Sui’s mother, if he had acted back then, every living creature in this world would have been gone, including Qian Sui, who stood beside him now.

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[Host, I do not understand what you mean.] After confirming the plot transfer was complete, Sansheng did not stay to chat with Zhaohuang and vanished without a trace.

Miao Yue knelt and cried out in her response: "Report to the High Priest! Miao Yue and several other clansmen, following your orders, went to look after the clansmen who were about to come of age! Unexpectedly, we were ambushed by people from the White Wolf Tribe halfway there!" By this point, she was sobbing, making her appear exceptionally sorrowful and pitiful.

The Ba Mansion was quite grateful that Jiang Yang had chosen their residence as his first target.

Tang Lin instantly felt strength flooding her entire body, and at the same time, her steps grew lighter, as if her body had lost all its weight.

They had been out strolling for a long time, and it was now high noon, the hour when shadows are at their shortest, yet the streets remained bustling with carriages and a weave of flowing crowds.

Jiang Yang stared blankly at Wang Zirou. He hadn't seen clearly before, but now he realized that while Wang Jian’s appearance was unremarkable, Wang Zirou was like a beautiful painting.

"Cancer patients die of pain. With the pain of surgical wounds added to cancer pain, she will only suffer more. Besides organ transplantation, she has bone metastasis; chemotherapy is impossible. Even if she stays in the hospital, we can only alleviate her pain," Yan Chu said.

Having lived two lifetimes, he only wanted to stay by Jiang Shiyuan’s side. If anything were to go wrong, he would regret it for the rest of his life, and thinking of this, Pei Zisu felt helpless.

As for living conditions in the squad, despite the land distribution this year, the harvest had not yet come in. Although they had watered the crops, how could this venison compare to mere fish and meat?

As the head of the Council Faction, one of the three central powers, Lu Nanfang rarely appeared in the public eye.