Chapter 112: Wei Qu’s Bizarre Persistence
In her past life, she had always cared too much about others’ opinions, leaving herself utterly exhausted. Reborn, she never wanted to live under anyone’s gaze again.
Han Sijing pounced from behind, grabbing both hands of Zhu Xiao as he raised the Dragon Slayer blade, tears streaming down her face.
To let the dead continue living as if nothing had changed, right within the Wanshi Street community—such liveliness was rare, even compared to Linglong City, the place Maoshan used to house spirits.
They still hoped to buy pills and talisman scrolls from Junior Sister Leng! When Qin Mengmeng saw Leng Youran snap up that Moonlight Garment, she felt no jealousy, only happiness for her.
Yang Liu and Yang Aimin discussed a plan: to spread the word through an anonymous stockholder’s mouth.
"I told Alex we’d be out late tonight, maybe not even coming back. Jiangjiang, let’s have fun tonight. Alex said he’s meeting company colleagues too, so he won’t be home early," Shen Qiuyun said eagerly, making Jiang Chunyu and Wu Dongyu feel a pang of sadness.
He hadn’t eaten since morning, still growing, and really, he was already hungry.
"I don’t know what poison he took, but he unleashed such fierce power and even headed to Medicine King Valley," Xin Cang remarked disparagingly.
At an intersection, the two parted ways with perfect tacit understanding. Neither was curious about the other's identity; they neither questioned nor investigated privately. When the time came to confess, it would be voluntary.
He sought to unravel the mystery of his origins and understand his true relationship with the Cold Heavenly Emperor.
Thus, I thought perhaps it was because the elves abandoned other magical elements that they were favored by life magic.
Now, Confucianism might be facing its toughest era since the fall of the Han dynasty, the weakest point in its long history. So Chen Bozong would never miss this natural opportunity to strike at Confucianism.
To be honest, after Xu Du became an attendant in the Military Secretariat, he felt uneasy and dissatisfied for a while. Although he was an attendant in the grand Chen Military Secretariat, the emperor had originally set it up to oversee all military affairs in Jiankang.
The vast Gui Xu Sea spans hundreds of millions of miles, dividing a continent into two parts: East Continent and West Continent.
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Remembering something, Yan Yue immediately took out her phone, her fingers tapping rapidly on the screen, though no one knew what she was tapping.
On the twelfth floor, the two killed three black-clad players again. Among them was a high-level assassin who, after a dazzling display by Wang Xiao, surrendered his gear and fled.
“Forget it. Let’s wait a while before dealing with those two. Falling in love with me just because their settings were changed doesn’t feel right,” Li Xing said awkwardly after hearing Tokisaki Kurumi’s words.
Humans were originally the simplest animals, only growing more complex as they aged and their environments changed.
He raised his arm and shouted, only then realizing his voice had become hoarse, like that of a stranger.
Even more surprising to the two was the inn’s cuisine—not just delicious, but so satisfying it swept away their gloom.
Thinking of this, Xiahou Dun sighed deeply again, as if defeated by Guo Yi; his words were truly intimidating.
When Li Bancheng saw this, he couldn’t help but laugh and cry. But to him, it was no surprise. After all, Lin Fan’s talent was unprecedented in his life. Who wouldn’t like such a gifted prodigy?
This guy was genuinely annoying. If Yu Gong Xian hadn’t wanted to see whether he really possessed the Ice Release Bloodline Limit, he would have sent him away early to reunite with his brotherhood.
Equivalent exchange meant the offerings given by believers were roughly equal in value to the blessings granted by the gods.
She had already sent people to raid Xiao Yan’s mansion. There wasn’t much valuable inside—hardly any silver, neither impoverished nor overflowing with wealth.
This man was only thirty-five but had been known in the martial world for nearly twenty years.
Lin Fan recalled Song Qiang. When that guy came to him, he said similar things, but Lin Fan could quickly grasp the true meaning behind his actions.
Moreover, once he promised something, he would never break his word. If he said he would protect them, he wouldn’t allow them to slaughter each other. A faint smile appeared on his face.
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A smug expression appeared on his face, his gaze casting a provocative look toward Lin Fan.
The "Cloud Veil Blinding Feather" was never a sword technique for mere dueling. Yue Muzhou preferred to raise its difficulty infinitely, striving for the coldest, most restrained mastery, aiming to strike the enemy into a state of oblivious helplessness.
It was a smile that treated all things equally, making the emperor feel no different yet still worthy of respect and love. It made beggars feel no shame yet able to enjoy all worldly riches.
"Very well, the three of us will announce to the entire clan: respect Daqiong as the legitimate human ruler, and you as the sovereign of all humanity," the three Suiren nodded and said.
Furthermore, the Key of Celestial Robbery could recognize its master within the Vessel of Life and Death Trials without fear of revealing its presence. Controlling the vessel would be as simple as commanding the spirit of the Key.
Though the source of the trouble was gone, the turmoil had not yet settled. Occasionally, loud voices erupted but were scattered by the wind and drowned by the rain, sounding strange. This only worsened the mood of Lin Chen and the others in the convoy.
Wen Feng sighed inwardly and fell silent. From the black-clad man’s tone, he already knew the outcome was heading toward the worst.
"Trying to kill me?" Magidier’s delicate face turned cold as she slowly scanned the surroundings. "There is indeed someone stronger than me here, but they lack the power to destroy my Heart of Light. As long as the Heart of Light endures, I exist eternally. Let’s see what you can use to kill me."
At this moment, Brother Wuyou lay naked on the bed, his hands tightly kneading Fallen Angel Linari’s chest. Linari straddled him, moving rhythmically... To be continued.
Lin Chen, sitting in the front seat, glanced back and was startled by the massive horde of zombies looming behind the car.