Chapter 60: There Are No Secrets in the Information Age

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If that were the case, wouldn't they not need to go out at all and could cultivate under such perfect conditions the entire time? That would simply be too awesome.

"What, so many leaders wanted to get in, but were blocked at the door?" Seeing this, Zhang Shuanzhu looked a bit foolish, but his feet unconsciously walked over.

Li Xingyun was dumbfounded. Everyone present seemed to have been hit by a immobilization spell; apart from the music, not a single sound remained.

Seeing that claw about to strike him, Sun Xiyun suddenly put away his relaxed posture, a wicked smile playing on the corner of his lips. With a sudden flash, he slid sideways right out from under the giant zombie's claw.

Much like the reincarnation of a Living Buddha from Tibet, though the physical body perishes, the spirit endures. Before entering Nirvana, a wisp of residual soul bypasses the cycle of reincarnation and randomly infuses itself into a newborn in Tibet.

The energy within Yin Ping's body had been completely transferred to the Black Demonic Sword during the previous attack, and in the recent collision, the Black Demonic Sword had also released all the energy it had temporarily stored within itself.

"Here? Merlin Town also belongs to your fief?" Li Xingyun asked, extremely surprised to find that Karina had circled Merlin Town within her domain.

"No, I... I'll go." Seeing Sun Xiyun put it that way, Swallow immediately agreed. To leave a young girl like her alone at school was something she really didn't dare to do, especially with night coming on—who knew if there might be some creepy old leches roaming the school grounds? She had read plenty of such news online and was terrified.

I paused the playback, and he said to go back just a bit, about a second's worth. I did as Xu Rui instructed, and then he told me to zoom in. At this point, we noticed something unusual about the old madman's attire: a frayed piece of fabric peeking out from the inside collar of his brown coat.

To deal with such a powerful demonic entity, I knew I had no second chance. If the first strike missed, I was finished.

Dragon Bone Greaves: Increases the hero's Power and Knowledge by +1 each; adds +1 Dragon Strength to the wearer. One of the nine component artifacts of the Dragon King's Power.

Inside the sanctuary, that solitary figure on the vast grassland had been sitting cross-legged for half a month already. Yet throughout this extended period, he remained unmoving, like a carved wooden or molded clay statue.

Wang Dalong was surprised to find that Huang Zhendong's analysis of the matches was becoming increasingly accurate, lamenting that not becoming a professional coach earlier was a tremendous waste of his talent, simply born in the wrong era.

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Looking at his arrogant demeanor, Ye Jinshuai felt anger welling up from the depths of his heart. Back then, driven by livelihood, he had no choice but to sell items at a low price to that Boss Ma. At the time, Boss Ma only dared to cheat him, not resort to threats; but now, he was no longer short of that bit of money.

Hamura didn't think much of it at the time and immediately set out to destroy the Space-Time Tree upon returning to the Ninja World. However, once he started, Hamura was dumbfounded: when attacks against the Space-Time Tree reached a certain threshold, the tree would automatically dematerialize and slip into another dimension, making it utterly indestructible.

Although Beck was somewhat disheveled, seeing this scene only solidified his inner judgment, so he remained motionless, hiding right where he was without coming out.

"Remember, don't dismantle it after you go back, or you'll die an even more miserable death!" Long Yun said this for their own good. Back then, China simply didn't have the personnel capable of researching such things; after all, this technology was still far too advanced—at least for China, considering that the American Empire had already begun researching it.

She didn't know what kind of life she was living now, but Zhou Yi knew it had to be far more painful and tragic than her own, because what she had lost wasn't just a romance, but a child, and perhaps even all hope for love and life.

Compared to Shen Juan, who was completely kept in the dark, Wu Zhiyong had long since sensed some clues—for instance, those two "colleagues" of Wu Mian who had been specifically assigned to protect them last night.

This was Lou Xi's personal phone number, and not many people knew it; nor had Lou Xi ever given it to Yan Heng and the others. Without needing to guess, Yan Heng must have obtained it through Elder Yan.

She could be considered truly free once more. The days ahead were long, and she could properly plan out her future life.

Just as she was wondering whether she should take the initiative to greet her, Ouyang Qin had already released her hand and stepped forward to address the person.

She hoped this had given them a sufficient lesson; if they came back again, they shouldn't blame her for what followed.

How he later broke free of his cage, how he descended into hell in her stead, and how he endured everything within the endless darkness—forgetting everything, forgetting her, and forgetting his own past lives and events—leaving him with no desire to speak of it again.

Banquet guests? These three silly girls were still spinning in circles at the same spot, always believing the people of the Bai family were just like they were before marriage. No matter how long it had been, they still believed Bai Yuexiang was the pampered darling of the Bai family, and that the moment she returned back, everyone would treat her like an ancestral deity. Fools, things had long since changed beyond recognition.

Bai Yingzhi actually came out to the main gate personally to greet him, which made Ye Lin feel somewhat flattered. To be honest, although both parties were prominent figures with considerable status, when it came to sheer surface prestige, Ye Lin fell short compared to Bai Yingzhi.

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He turned away blankly, walked out of the golden cage, and slammed the cage door shut behind him with a violent crash that caused the entire massive cell to hum and vibrate.

Guided by the runway lights on the ground, the transport plane slowly descended and steadied itself upon the massive platform.

The two exchanged glances, then cast their gazes simultaneously toward a certain someone, smiling with tacit understanding.

Li Yao was lost in thought, completely ignoring the fact that her hospital ward door had already been pushed open. Liao Pan stood leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest.

After receiving the photos, she forwarded them to Fei Qing. Fei Qing glanced at them briefly before handing the phone to Chen Shuang'er. Only after seeing that Chen Ning'er was safe and sound did Chen Shuang'er finally breathe a sigh of relief. However, when she flipped to the very first photo sent, the frantic expression on Wu Yulong's face filled her with unease once more.

This time, using a bit of force, Matsushita Nigou was sent flying straight off the fighting ring and knocked unconscious.

Dressed in a black lace low-cut evening gown, Yu Xingchen was exotically charming, resembling a noble black swan. Her skin was like snow, her eyebrows like dark paint, and her rosy lips bloomed like peach blossoms beneath the spotlights.

What this person said was indeed somewhat true, but Fei Qing really had no idea what she should do if she was actually expected to treat everyone.

Even that withered tree demon had no choice but to drive its roots deep into the ground to barely escape the disaster. It truly perceived this terrifying gap in power, but now, could it still manage to escape?

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