Chapter 70 Platform

A talkative middle-aged woman shouted from afar at the top of her lungs, "Oh, Dr. Zhou, heading to work with Xiaoman?"
"You two walking side by side really look like a married couple!"

Another young man, tall with a stern face as if carved by a knife and axe, was Jing Zhoushan, an elder of the younger generation of the Freedom Sect and an extraordinary genius.

One was solemn while the other was carefree, and Ren Qingkuang still held the upper hand. However, it would be impossible for Ren Qingkuang to knock down Grand Tutor Wei in a single stroke.

Ming Luo recounted every detail of how he and Xun Yu had encountered Zhao Qingcheng on the streets of Su Cheng a few years ago and the friction that had occurred between them.

Ji Chengzhe's spiritual realm was crystal clear, and his Fetal Origin Divine Saber was as untraceable as an antelope hanging its horns by its-horns-to-hide-its-tracks. A magnificent and peerless blade radiance broke through the air like a bamboo split open, severing the raging, dancing magma and slashing down onto the back of the black-scaled fire dragon.

Even in terms of cultivation, he could not match Abe Tomohiro. Yet, under the combined offensive of the two, Abe Tomohiro still appeared somewhat flustered. Taking advantage of this opening, Huo Qing stepped back two paces and, with his full focus on controlling the sword spirit, launched a sneak attack from behind Abe Tomohiro.

Cao Xuerou was Ye Lingtian's wife and Ye Chen's mother, making her a prominent figure in the Canglan Realm.

Once the fire ignited in one spot, it was like the fuse of a powder keg, triggering a blaze in every other area as well. This truly was trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used as bait; Bai Shijing, Jiang Zhongsheng, and the others had set fire to the building only to end up harming themselves.

According to the arrangements of Prime Minister Park and Park Jung-tae, they would immediately proceed to the neighboring Korean medicine clinic. Prime Minister Park happened to be right there, and after his diagnosis and treatment, the withered-looking old man was suddenly full of life and vigor. Facts speak louder than words; whose medical skills were superior was clear at a glance.

"As long as I don't use that Netherworld power, I'm still no different from an ordinary human, right?" Ming Luo asked suddenly.

A millisecond earlier, Xu Chi, in the preparation zone, cracked a spatial rift and instantly teleported onto the arena stage.

The heat continuously fermented between their hands, and her face flushed slightly—whether from the heat or something else, she offered a feigned, shy smile.

In an instant, a violent surge of energy burst forth from within that terrifying dragon-Qi sword.

It could be said that possessing such strength in Huacheng allowed one to walk sideways unhindered, as only the ancestors of the four great families possessed such might.

"I'm not doing well, meow." She Yan glared coldly at her mostly exposed chest and retorted.

Taking advantage of the time before the nine o'clock workday began, Yali opened a Korean drama and selected a highlight clip.

She was an independent individual who didn't need anyone to manage her at all, let alone someone who was relatively unfamiliar.

Seeing this, Yun Qiiluo tossed her phone aside, lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, and thoughtfully considered what she actually wanted to do.

Catching the aroma of the dishes, Qian Jiujiu's eyes lit up. Haha! Her grand feast of fish and meat had arrived! To be fair, although she had been abducted, the service attitude wasn't half bad.

South of Cross Street was the designated area in Tanqiao Township for selling clothes, featuring both street stalls and storefront shops, mostly selling knock-off brands.

Stepping through the front doors, directly ahead was a reception desk with four gilded characters on the back wall reading "Weiteng Auto Dealership." Looking further to the left was a spacious showroom displaying several common sedan models available on the market.

Yes, catch him off guard—break through the instant Hamilton failed to realize that Sun Zhuo was driving past him. Only in this way could he shake him off.

Since entering the sect, this was the first time his master had thought of imparting martial arts to him. Overjoyed, Jiang Mushuai immediately ran to the practice room to fetch his long staff and brass knuckles.