Chapter 63: Advancement

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“What happened after that?” Nurse Lin couldn’t wait to know how the story continued.

“Hazuki was a resilient woman. Her child was her only weakness. Once Chu Di took her child away, she had nothing left to hold her back. Such a person should have been able to survive any ordeal. But in reality, she died—her cause of death was a fall from the second floor, supposedly by accident.”

At this point, Director Lan let out a long sigh.

“When Chu Di received the news, she brought two—”

Perhaps now an independent entity, after being separated, Wang Ming’s temperament seemed to revert to what it had been before he crossed into the prehistoric world, back when he was still on Earth.

“Sit down, Ivan, this is yours.” Li Mu didn’t stand up. This wasn’t out of arrogance; if Li Mu and Chu Wushuang acted too ceremoniously, it might not be a good thing for Ivan. Casually tossing Ivan a cigar was already the greatest reward Ivan could receive.

Artillerymen who use map-based attacks usually unleash indiscriminate barrages, much like the blunt-tongued Ignaz Russell. Martin Warner, too, never spared any Columbian when he started cursing, or else he wouldn’t be a qualified map cannon.

When Wang Ming opened his eyes, the mixed-element sword energy in them became even clearer, the nine-colored treasure light on his body shone brighter, and it seemed as though the dust had been washed away, leaving him purer. His cultivation had advanced once more, and the aura in his gaze instantly suppressed Queen Mother of the West’s panic, making her involuntarily retreat.

Facing the mirror, I grinned, arching my brows. After tidying up, I went out and changed into a new set of clothes.

Feng Yue raised an eyebrow. Yin Gezhi’s picks were always spot-on, yet every one of them rubbed her the wrong way.

Their gazes unconsciously followed Guo Zhitong’s figure, watching as she finally disappeared through the main doors.

So, when the Six Great Fiends arrived, no matter how strong the man before them was, he couldn’t possibly be a match for all six. No matter how powerful he was, he’d never outmatch them.

In early August, the ancient city’s reconstruction plan officially began, with the first order of business being the construction of the airport.

Everyone, not just the thirty powerhouses standing behind Ye Xingjue, but even Mengfu couldn’t help rubbing his eyes, unable to see what had just happened.

Japan’s triple-injection direct spray technology only truly emerged around 2003, which led engine manufacturers around the world to follow suit. Only then did major carmakers begin to introduce or rush to develop the technology.

“You go first!” With a mischievous smile, Yan Eleven suddenly tossed Lan Huang into the air. Amid her startled cry and Lei Jiao’s watchful gaze, he ducked low, darted under Lei Jiao’s armpit, and sprang forward just in time to catch Lan Huang.

Even without seeing each other’s faces clearly, Yuan Niang felt deeply uncomfortable being stared at by such eyes, as if thousands of ants crawled over her skin. Facing a man whose mere gaze made her feel so oppressed, Yuan Niang found herself at a loss as to how to vent her anger.

At this rate, he might not survive the next wave of thunder tribulation. Gritting his teeth as he looked toward the direction where the superstring chains had shot out earlier, he too shot toward the thunder pool.

Wasn’t it all just for some money to spend? If you got poisoned by the venomous ginseng and died, what would be the point of blackmailing for compensation?

Among the weapons, there were mostly swords and dust whisks. Everything was hurled en masse, making the formation of the Buddhist disciples tremble violently. They had already suffered heavy blows from the Sword Sect disciples, and now, with the united assault from the disciples of the Myriad Laws Sect, the barrier was completely shattered.

“If you don’t recognize me as your master, I fear it will diminish your power!” Qin Ge suddenly shouted, speaking as if to both the person and the spear in his hand.

“Mr. Li, you say this vaccine can confer immunity to avian influenza. Could you elaborate a bit more?” the reporter asked.

For these people, online opposition was intense. The only thing Umbrella could do was let the results speak for themselves, leaving the critics without a leg to stand on.