Chapter 34

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Since he had taken over the orphanage, he naturally intended to see the responsibility through to the end. Even if the children’s biological parents came to reclaim them, he would not release them if they seemed unreliable.

Long Qing handed the tea in his hand to Yue Fei. Yue Fei took a small sip, then set the tea aside.

There was simply no way to continue this battle. They could neither fight properly nor break through the enemy’s defenses, which was exceedingly frustrating.

Not only did the Star Spirit Empress have one, but his twin blades also displayed similar progress bars. However, those bars were merely tools he used to make calculations and keep track of things. They were not truly accurate, since this was reality, and the data could be affected by countless factors.

The Prime Minister’s Wife closed the door and walked over to Mo Nishang. She studied Mo Nishang carefully, and seeing the exhaustion on her face, felt deeply distressed.

Fang Jingshou arranged lodgings for everyone. Chen Feng and his companions stayed in their original quarters, while the members of the Duan Imperial Family occupied the side rooms directly opposite the courtyard. Everyone was quite close to one another.

Yet just as he had gathered several experts from the Wu clan and was preparing to send them away from the Wu family’s ancestral residence, a mysterious guest arrived uninvited.

P.S. I learned far too many techniques for showing off in class today. The expert teaching the lesson was far too skilled at it; I nearly lost control and revealed my true abilities. But I managed to hold myself back.

She was dressed in an elegant green robe and yellow skirt. Her features were refined and unworldly, her eyes clear, and her bearing both open and dignified.

Jiraiya swept his gaze around and finally confirmed that Orochimaru had vanished together with the mysterious masked man.

Mo Liu had no idea what price the two Saint-level dragons, the Heavenly Fire Sacred Dragon and the Dragon of Light, could force the capricious Netherworld Ghost Saint to pay by joining forces against it. That was not something Mo Liu needed to concern himself with.

Just as the two were preparing to withdraw, the enormous eye began to emit a powerful suction force. These two snake demons were a sumptuous feast, and the demon beast naturally had no intention of letting them go.

Even the least conspicuous corner had been decorated with extravagant luxury. Such a magnificent private room could be used only by the most noble and powerful people in the world.

What left Mi Dou utterly dumbfounded, however, was the pair of slippery eyes beside the humanoid light source. The creature was covered in spots and looked somewhat like a cartoon tiger, with a furry head and a peculiar expression as it stared at the two who had suddenly barged in.

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Today, the number of spectators had surged. Many of them were not from Wuyang Temple. In truth, the Spirit Adepts of Guangzhu Prefecture had never cared much about the Eight Provinces Tournament. The gap in strength was simply too great. How could a lion possibly care about rabbits competing with one another?

Ultimately, it was because of Yan Shisan’s roar. He had not meant to reproach Xiao Nu, and this made Xiao Nu feel that his decisive slaughter had been acknowledged. The final trace of unease and inner restraint binding his heart was broken. From then on, his mind became open and clear, with no further obstacles or impediments.

“Good!” Palace Master Shashui was extremely satisfied. As expected of the chosen one—clever, quick-witted, and utterly flawless.

The battles between Primordial Spirit Grandmasters were contests of absolute strength. No matter how ingenious one’s techniques might be, if one lacked sufficient power, they were useless in a clash of pure force.

Unfortunately, although he exerted all his strength to unfold his domain, he could protect only a one-meter radius around his body. A boundless sea of blood and raging blood-colored sand could engulf him at any moment.

Xiao Wuxie naturally had no objections. The more people bet on him, the more he would win. He did not care who his opponent was or what status they possessed. His sole purpose was to make money, and everything else came second.

According to eyewitness accounts, the dean of discipline had died a惨able death. His corpse had been beaten until the flesh was indistinguishable, scarcely resembling a human being anymore.

The shrill ringing of a telephone suddenly broke out in the hall, disrupting the radio broadcast and causing Wang Jiaqi to frown in displeasure.

“You’re telling the truth?!” Jing Muya was the first to react. She seized Bai Xinyu by the shoulders, overcome with excitement.

“Tell me what you think.” I walked to the desk, leaned against it, took out the specialty goods Uncle Chen had brought me, tossed a stick to Du Dewei, and spoke softly.

As Gu Hongxing spoke, he pulled open his drawer, revealing a can of milk powder and two pounds of milk candies inside.

Li Mo had previously seen the functions of systems and pocket dimensions only in fiction, but he had never imagined that one day he would personally experience something that existed only in such stories.

At that moment, several young men suddenly dashed out of an alley nearby. Each of them carried a bucket of water, which they tipped over the two siblings from head to toe.

It turned out that the stronghold had appointed a Chief Scout, whose special duty was to oversee intelligence within and beyond the寨. All investigations into the movements of the surrounding prefectures and counties, as well as robberies of passing merchants, were handled by the Chief Scout.

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That is all for now. Let us disperse. Being a sect master is indeed exhausting; every matter has to be decided personally. Over the past few days, after pondering these things and experimenting with the power of fortune and misfortune, even his vitality had diminished somewhat.

Zhi Yue was the first to look toward the place where the male voice had sounded. When she saw who had arrived, she hurriedly fell to her knees, suddenly overcome by a terrible foreboding.

In this game, whose name Qin Jiuzhou still did not know, the items produced within it could not only be brought into the real world but also sold to the system.

Jian Shu had already sensed the arrows of hostility from her fellow travelers. If looks could kill, she would have been reduced to a sieve by now.

However, being struck squarely by a punch from an elder hurt very much indeed. Tang San was sent flying, his face caved in.

“President Xiao, surely you know that Xing Mi has a blood clot in her brain. It has been acting up for months,” An Qiao said, instantly displeased.

In the past, the Qianyuan Dynasty had intimidated all the sects. This was partly because of its strength, and partly because the independent sects had been unable to pose any threat to it. Yet as soon as they found a reason to accuse the imperial court of moral failure, all the sects would unite in resisting the court’s control.

Although the girl knew why the young lady wanted to chase after them, she still hurriedly ran to find two soldiers who had been left behind. After slipping them several ounces of silver, she borrowed a horse.

Although Lin Yi’s spirit-ring configuration was terrifying, beginning at the divine level and even including ten-million-year spirit rings, he believed Lin Yi would not reject an eight-hundred-thousand-year ring, because his teammates needed it.

Chen An was helpless. This was already his most festive outfit; all the others were pure black.

The two sisters were stunned for a moment, then could not help laughing. It had to be said that Lin Feng was neither servile nor overbearing, and being around him was truly comfortable.

Tang Hao swallowed an antidote pill that his son had given him before they came. Yet after taking it, he felt little effect.

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