Volume 1 Chapter 38: All Forces, Advance!

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Why had this great god never appeared to kiss the victor in the previous thousand-plus Seven Empire Martial Arts Competitions?
Perhaps he could change history once more, saving the entire Elf race in the guise of a guardian deity. And then what? Leave these arrogant creatures—who prize freedom, beauty, art, and nature—to continue their reckless self-destruction again and again during the resource-starved Years of the Long Voyage?
"Shaka, are you willing to go on an adventure with me?" Gao Shuai asked with a smile. Having made up his mind, he felt much more relaxed and confident than before.
Looking around her home, she knew she had truly been reborn. Many of the furnishings and layouts she could no longer recall now appeared before her eyes with startling clarity.
"Such powerful cultivation!" Nangong Ruoli struggled to circulate his Heaven-Defying True Qi; only then did his stagnant meridians begin to feel some relief.
Just as their hearts were filled with confusion, that familiar figure appeared at this very moment. For reasons unknown, the hearts of Beicang Ben and Lu Shaochi finally settled.
Bai Cui'e’s face flushed red and then paled; she had not expected her own husband to speak up, let alone side against her.
From a distance, Eva and Lobanov looked like a statue—a pair of lovers locked in an embrace, seemingly clinging to each other until eternity.
Yet they chose to buy a house and move out, just to make space for his marriage. Otherwise, if he were to get married, they would all be squeezed together at home.
"Using the Heavenly Court as the gravitational center, I can warp more than three radians within a distance of one light-second," Meruian said.
Otherwise, with how shrewd those old things were, how could they have so decisively stood on the side of the Dao Ancestor of Life?
In her tear-filled eyes, there was also a flash of annoyance, as if it were incredibly infuriating that Bai Yiyi would not help her.
They would likely look down even more on these students who lacked strength, influence, and vision.

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"Let’s stop being angry, okay?" Li Weiting held her hand, his tone so gentle it felt as though it could melt into water.
"Huang Qiang, do you know your crime?" With a crisp crack, Ye Juntian slapped the gavel and demanded sternly.
This was no different from the effects of tempering the body with thunder, except that this type of tempering was not as effective as that of the Purgatory Undying Mountain, which was why Jiang Chen rarely used it.
Instead of integrating into a strange family and a strange environment after marriage, or even leaving her hometown to be thousands of miles away from her parents.
"Elder Su, you should save your breath. We are about to participate in the Boundless Trial, so please don't waste everyone's time." Ye Yuan ignored Su Yubai’s threats entirely.
Back then, if not for Yun Qi, Jiang Chen could never have risen to power, and he might even have been killed by Lin Xueyao.
It should have been a bit loose, yet it fit him perfectly, without the slightest sense of incongruity.
That was supposed to be the main point, she thought, intending to echo Tang Wei’s words, but now she realized it was completely unnecessary. Tang Wei, please, shift your focus. An Ruo pretended not to hear and continued eating.
While Wu Peng was competing, Wang Minghao was still at the swimming team's temporary training ground, watching the athletes. He didn't care about Wu Peng's race at all, as he believed it was nearly impossible for Wu Peng to reach the finals.
Mai Zi’s face turned red to the roots of her ears, and the narrow space of the kitchen surged with infinite ambiguity.
"This damn society is going to drive people to their deaths!" Zhao Siqi spat fiercely and downed the drink in his glass.
Liu Xie sighed softly. Although he had been cultivating above the Sea of Luck for ten thousand years, the order of the Han Dynasty had not fallen into chaos. The systems Liu Xie established ensured that officials at all levels were interconnected and supervised one another. As long as Liu Xie lived, the Han would not fall into chaos—not just in the world of the living, but in the underworld as well.
"There are many ways to make a peace talisman," Su Qingge said with a smile, completing the final stitch and snipping the thread.

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The man begged incessantly, but receiving no response, he lunged forward. Just as he was about to grab Xie Tianlei’s trouser leg, A-Yong, who was standing beside Xie Tianlei, kicked him away.
As the man swayed, he fell toward him again. Ye Chenyi slid a few steps to the side, dodging the man’s attack. Without Ye Chenyi there to cushion him, the man slammed into the wall, sliding down like soft clay until he slumped onto the floor.
Due to the size of Daya Island and related regulations, the police station had no patrol cars; their only transport consisted of three helicopters and a few police boats converted from luxury yachts.
Although he brought only a few attendants, there were many hidden Imperial Guards protecting him, specifically to prevent such situations from occurring.
"Nothing is free in this world, and there is no such thing as a free lunch. You've promised all these benefits—what is it that you want?" Li Tong could not suppress his amusement, a smile flickering across his face.
Now that major media outlets and the internet were reporting on the matter, even though there was a lot of negative news, at least people knew it was a legitimate company, which naturally increased its credibility.
The walls of the capital were even sturdier than those of Datong. If the Tatars could do nothing against Datong, how could they possibly breach the capital?
Gong Liang had no choice but to circulate his True Qi and, biting the bullet, grip his Xuanyuan Halberd tightly to block. The impact of the immense force sent him sliding backward.
Xue Shaoqian realized then what it meant to have one's words lead to trouble. Teacher He laughed, as it didn't really matter to him; whether it was digging sweet potatoes or roasting them, he didn't need to participate.
"There’s more here. Why so much? It’s all the same." The Fifth Prince changed his clothes, looking as if he had lost something, and began rummaging through the pile of clothes and shoes that Green Plum hadn't yet put away.
Hu Yang rolled his eyes; he was used to Wang Nuannuan’s unreasonable side. This was the most authentic Wang Nuannuan, completely different from the serious and strict version seen during work.