Volume 1, Chapter 26: I Cannot Let Her Take Off Any More...

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While the dark forces continued to probe with sporadic attacks, the beast tribes also kept roaming along the border, preventing the Church of Light and Justice from withdrawing its frontier forces to counter the darkness. Consequently, the Church sought an alliance with the Elves.

Of course, the Google shares currently in his possession could not be immediately converted into cash. Once the IPO succeeded, Zhou Bai’s wealth would inevitably be laid bare before everyone.

"Besides, you entered the country illegally yourself. You will be discovered and arrested, won't you?" another rat-headed man raised another question.

The host was also dumbfounded and unable to restrain Jack at all. Meanwhile, Bamboo Pole ran while screaming, and crucially, he didn't run anywhere else, but straight toward Baozi and Brother Long.

He could clearly feel the pulse of Bai Ning-shuang, sensing the speed of every heartbeat and the flow of her blood.

During the Warring States period, in the state of Han—near present-day Leizhou—there lived an assassin named Nie Zheng.

"Old Eight, stop thinking about it. Even if you save that bit of silver, no one will thank you," Fourth said, feeling somewhat helpless.

Today, Dong Wanqing was truly desperate; it was all to avoid undergoing a mastectomy. She blinked her sparkling eyes, looked straight at Lin Ye, and pleaded once more.

The sudden disappearance of such an important genius could not help but raise suspicions that the dark forces were meddling. Therefore, the Church had dispatched several experts from the Tribunal to assist in protecting Nolan.

"I think I’d better go along. I want to see for myself," Bai Yu interrupted Jiang Fenghuo, who was about to lose his temper, and said to the helpless-looking Ling Lan.

An Ruo thought she might be able to change her appearance. Looking at Lu Ling, she actually revealed a hint of shyness. It felt as though she hadn't seen anything with such clarity in a long time, though in truth, it seemed she had managed to do just that at this moment.

In the code of the martial world, one does not involve the family of one's enemies. Treating someone who lacks such basic integrity with politeness is a waste.

At Zifeng Courtyard, Nalan Heng leaned against the window, gazing into the distance. His fingers rested on the edge of the table, holding a slip of paper between them. Hearing the door open, he glanced over, his eyes melting into the bright sunlight as if gilded with gold.

Yet, strangely, the earth-shattering commotion vanished the very next moment, and even the massive spiritual energy fluctuations ceased to exist.

An Ruo straightened her body, got off the bed, said a word to Lu Ling, who was still lying down, and went downstairs.

He bent over, as that position always easily triggered his coughing. Mrs. Parsons couldn't help; she could only watch from the side.

As the Blood Mage said, the only way to deal with this is to have more legends come to suppress it; otherwise, this God of the Underworld would bring disaster upon the entire empire.

Li Yunmu narrowed his eyes, wondering if what Yuan Biyao said was true. The system had entered a dormant state, and even if it hadn't, the demonized Li Yunmu would be unable to communicate with it, making it impossible to verify the truth of her words.

Judging by the number of huts and stockades constructed, the population of the native Hoer people on this island should not exceed five hundred.

As he finished this sentence, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a scene from Hawaii eight years ago flashed through his mind.

Ever since he broke through to the ninth stage of the Qi Sea realm, he had never known defeat among his peers. He could be considered nearly invincible within the Qi Sea realm.

This was unanimously affirmed by the top leaders of the Iron Blood Town, such as Liu Shan and Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng, in particular, felt a sense of reflected glory. After all, this outstanding talent had been nurtured by his own hands.

The onlookers now gazed at Cheng Buxun with a strange, unusual expression.

Yan Yunxing said nothing; he picked up his wine glass and tilted his head back to down another draft. A hot, spicy sensation churned in his stomach, but his heart was filled with happiness.

In Han Qi's view, firearms were large and complex, composed of numerous parts and made of steel, which should make them difficult to replicate. Yet, upon further study, he realized that what was truly difficult to replicate was the bullet.

Tang Hejun, who had been confident and proud, was suddenly stunned, momentarily thinking he had misheard.

This primal universe had a ceiling for peak power. The absolute limit was the True God level—that is, one could not transcend the strength of a True God to reach the Void True God level.

Everything he had told Cheng Buxun before—that he had grown up, that he had finished his apprenticeship—was merely to let him go off and strive without worry.

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen raised his eyebrows. He immediately understood the other party's intention to easily brush the matter aside. Was that even possible?

Amidst Rong Minghui's surprise, Zhu Yifeng looked at the open space on the mountaintop behind him and spoke in a calm tone.

"It is our fault for taking the wrong turn! We will withdraw now!" Lin Kun'e said, then walked toward the outside with Yang Jun. Although Yang Jun was still full of fury, he dared not disobey since Lin Kun'e had spoken. He could only follow Lin Kun'e's footsteps toward the gate.

Subsequently, Palmerston slowly recounted the various efforts he had made over the past year and a half, including the pacification of the Brazilian Empire's nobility and, of course, the adjustment of Brazil's economic system to serve as a source of raw materials for Britain, satisfying the needs of British industry.

"I'm afraid we're going to fall here this time," Su Yanlie said in a serious tone. Although it was still handling the foxes' attacks with ease, that was only because their king had not yet struck. A single king among them was already a match for it.