Chapter 25: This is Secretary Lin!
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The only part left for decoration is the prow panel. This tradition has been maintained, and today’s gondolas remain uniformly black, adorned as flower boats only on special occasions.
"There is no other way; you must jump," Liusha said softly with an indulgent gaze, then couldn't help but take Zenglü’s delicate hand to bolster her courage.
The gourd-shaped top originally had a stopper carved from its own stem. Responding to his incantation, the stopper opened automatically, and a streak of fire flew out from within. Amidst the flames, one could vaguely discern an iron-beaked fire crow, crimson from head to toe, swooping down toward the intruder.
Regrettably, neither the Earth-Shaking Tiger nor Luo Zinán was among them; it seems their strength can only be considered average among these one hundred and twenty people.
Dandan, by his side, was merely a newly hatched Coiled Dragon Beast, yet it was powerful enough to shatter the barrier of the Dao God of Creation—let alone that already gargantuan Black Dragon?
"It is only right," Bai Ruozhu said, her expression grave. Vomiting blood at such a moment—could it be that the ancient detoxification method was ineffective on Chu Han?
"Ice attribute? Is this Master's third attribute?" Lu Fei suddenly realized, muttering to himself in his heart.
The detoxification went smoothly. Bai Ruozhu and the others stayed to observe for a while before leaving the palace to return to the relay station.
As soon as Wen Xin sat down, she went straight to the point: "The five of us are sitting here today primarily for a short meeting, but the content is very important."
By the way, later we will walk to the Carp's Back on Tiandu Peak. There is a lovely legend attached to it, but everyone must proceed with fear and trembling, walking as if on thin ice while holding the iron railings, climbing the 1,564 steps of the Sky Ladder to reach the stone ridge at an altitude of 1,770 meters, which is the only path to the summit.
Terrified, I plopped down onto the ground, staring at the ordinary-looking stone slab beneath my feet, which was now emitting an eerie red glow, pulsing like a heartbeat.
Once Shen Zhizhi got the money, she headed straight to the grain shop and spent all two hundred taels of silver at once on the cheapest brown rice and black flour.
A faint sound came from not far away, like someone stepping on fallen leaves.
Just as I was considering whether to run, a tremendous force sent me flying, and I slammed heavily against the wall.
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Ten thousand teams gathered in the square, waiting for the competition to begin. They secretly sized up their opponents, paying special attention to teams that included Golden Core cultivators.
It seemed as if something even more formidable was chasing after them, making the hearts of the cultivators present tighten even further.
In the white corridor, it was as if snow were beginning to melt, and with the coming of spring, all things were finally reviving.
"It hasn't reached that point yet. If you hadn't met me, you might not have lived past this month, but meeting me can grant you a few more days," I said.
The string in my hand was pulled taut by a heavy force and snapped; the Buddhist prayer beads scattered across the floor like raindrops, catching everyone off guard.
However, this time was completely different from before. Both the Su family and the Shadow Sect held an absolute advantage, and with the addition of forces such as the Dragon Clan, the Heavenly Demon Marten Clan, and the Azure Phoenix Clan, the desperate resistance of the Night Demon and Blood Demon’s fiends was ultimately in vain.
"We can use magic there, right?" Hermione asked again, looking at the clock with some anxiety.
His cold, disdainful attitude completely enraged the prisoners outside. Some began to smash the doors, while others, acting as if drugged, rammed their heads against the wall, attempting to break through the five-centimeter-thick bulletproof glass.
The opponent spoke, unleashing his aura simultaneously. I didn't pay much heed to the pressure; his strength was merely that of a high-level Ghost Emperor, posing no threat to me.
At the age of twenty-three, Su Zhou began to attempt doubles. His results in doubles were not as ideal as in singles, and because he lacked a national championship title in men's doubles, he never achieved a career Grand Slam. In the eyes of many, for a legend like Su Zhou, this was truly a regret.
"It should be over. We likely witnessed a branch in the river of time, but it doesn't matter; that future will not come to pass." Fang Bai tossed a piece of bean cake into his mouth—it tasted quite good.
It was past ten o'clock after he finished writing the update. Levis took a shower, climbed into bed, stretched comfortably, and began reading the comments.
Yu Tianhe purchased the equipment needed to treat the super-brain and returned to Shihu Farm with Jiao Lei by helicopter. Levis wanted to ask Zong Ming several times how his brain actually was and whether Yu Tianhe had found a way to treat it, but every time he started to bring it up, Zong Ming would change the subject. Over time, he dared not ask again.
Even though they could now see two Heavenly Eyes opened on Ye Chen’s arms, they were not afraid, for among these people, two or three also possessed a single Heavenly Eye.
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However, one thing was certain: they were definitely not married in the true sense. Otherwise, even if he had lost his memory, Zong Ming would not have left the matter unattended for three years.
Knowing the sharpness of the Medicine Emperor’s tongue, Dong Huashan chose to ignore him and locked his eyes onto Lin Chen instead.
From this day forward, they would surely be treated like vermin and targeted by the powerful Xie family, making it impossible for them to survive in An City.
The old drunkard displayed his thick-skinned nature at this moment, acting as if he wouldn't fight back when hit or argue when scolded, waiting patiently for Lin Chen to vent his anger.
Then, in the distance, lay ruins. The place that should have been called Mary Geoise finally appeared before the two of them once more; they had circled half the world again.
The aged voice seemed to emerge from the heart, yet also like something from beyond the heavens, drifting and lingering in the mind, refusing to fade.
Lin Qiu’s words rang out, his gaze fixed directly on Lin Chen, his eyes flashing with intensity as if trying to see right through him.
Above the firmament, a ten-thousand-foot sword ray shattered the high heavens, transforming into a mighty surge as if to destroy all living things. The intensity of that pressure was shockingly, even appallingly, strong.
Liu Jian snorted coldly, flicked his robes, and stormed out in a huff. Wu Qing hurried to follow, wearing a flattering smile as he accompanied the old man out of Fuxian Tower.
With a soft sound, an air door suddenly opened behind Bepo. A hand reached out without warning, grabbed the fur at the back of Bepo’s neck, and dragged him into the air door.
Another half-hour passed. Twenty-two Blood Fiend Sect disciples at the mid-to-late Foundation Establishment stage stood bowing outside the cave; added to the eight killed by Ye Mo, that made exactly thirty.
No, no, no... that would truly contradict the common sense of this world, and Baili Min was even less likely to allow the Crown Prince of a nation to be divorced by his Crown Princess.