Chapter 49

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"Cheng Zhen! Don't blame me for your fierceness just now! I don't truly want you to be my master!" Li Jingjing said aloud, while adding inwardly, "I truly want you to be my boyfriend!"

In other words, the Ghost Princess could divide 50% of her power at a critical moment and impart it to her younger brothers and sisters.

After enduring four failed suicide attempts, Osamu Dazai finally ended his life by his own hand.

The staff member did not reply immediately; this reaction indicated that they did know. If they didn't know, they would have answered right away. But because they knew, and were unsure whether they were allowed to tell this girl, they hesitated and fell silent.

A massive amount of frost spread across the duel arena. Lilith snapped her fingers, and an invisible magic barrier isolated the spectator stands from the field.

As for Qian Baiwei, he was warm and unrestrained, acting as though Qin Luo were a long-lost relative of his, raising his glass in toasts repeatedly with a very humble posture.

From the conversation between Mu Shengfeng and Nuannuan, it was clear they had formed an alliance. Yet Shen Shengyu, as her mother, felt as though she had been betrayed and left out of their alliance; looking back on it, Shen Shengyu felt a slight pang of heartache.

"What are you here for? Didn't you go out with other men? What does it matter to you whether I live or die?" Shangguan Longting was filled with suppressed rage, his anger flaring the instant he saw Nangong Fei.

Nangong Fei nodded faintly. How could someone in such a position fail to attend to her duties? Some matters could be understood, but one must not act on impulse.

The second type consisted of those who willingly sold themselves to the Immortal Xia Sect, on the condition that they possessed a clean background and decent aptitude, and were willing generation after generation to serve their masters devotedly, wholeheartedly assisting them in their cultivation. The spells they learned were generally taught by their masters.

This was precisely the supreme divine skill of the half-demon beasts that Sun Fengzhao had previously heard the Silver Shark mention. The sticky toxin sprayed from their bodies was extremely formidable, even more potent than the wart toxin Sun Fengzhao had witnessed before.

At this moment, the guests on the second floor were not eating; instead, they gathered in a circle, chatting, laughing, and pointing fingers, as if a fine show were being staged here.

"That's right, we are the renowned Inferno Fierce Dragon Team from Haicheng, and I am the team leader, Fire Dragon!" the red-haired man said arrogantly.

Mu Manni wanted to say something but stopped, watching Jiang Chengce as he slowly walked out of the restaurant, trembling with anger.

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Yet in this fleeting instant, Ye Fan had already shrunk his figure, bent his waist, and with a 'swish', darted inside like a bolt of lightning.

At this moment, Lin Yi felt as though time had completely stopped. She stared repeatedly at the clock on the wall and the surgical indicator light, enduring unprecedented torment. That desperate yearning on the verge of life and death, that heart-wrenching agony of losing her last remaining relative, was something ordinary people could hardly comprehend.

Suddenly, I heard a faint, rustling sound from afar. Looking up in shock, I saw an oval-shaped white ring of light appear within the enveloping red glow, resembling a doorway.

The division commander—this structure would naturally be retained according to the original setup. At the same time, however, the Mochizuki royal family would also airdrop a Heavenly Realm cultivator to serve as the combat-oriented division commander, responsible for charging into battle.

"Luo Yu, are you alright?" Seeing Feng Luoyu's expression suddenly turn somewhat unsightly, Mu Yulong asked with concern.

Ours and Feran packed everything up, turned around, and upon seeing Yin's indifferent expression, Ours's joyful look instantly froze on his face. "Are you not happy?" he asked in bewilderment, looking toward Feran in confusion.

The two of us automatically ignored the person who had already frozen into a statue and headed toward Yaxiang Teahouse.

Fang Chunliang looked at Niner before him with a calm expression, while the latter seemed to have exerted her utmost effort before speaking at a moderate pace to explain.

Methods of exerting physical force were not particularly profound; on the contrary, they were very fundamental. However, modern martial artists rarely practiced these foundational skills diligently, always seeking quick results. Coupled with today's rapidly changing technology, true masters were becoming increasingly rare.

Upon hearing me say this, most of the remaining people breathed a sigh of relief; even the one with the mole revealed a relaxed expression.

Hearing this, many people in the Ye Family Village nodded in agreement. No matter what Fang Chunliang said, he was an outsider after all, not a native of their Miao territory, so they were more inclined to believe Gulu's words.

While speaking, she glanced back in terror, her inner fear having reached its absolute peak. Having grasped this straw of survival, she was determined never to let go.

For nearly half an hour that followed, the beast emperor patterns on Wu Lei's body hardly ceased their ferocious, whale-like swallowing. The torrents of crimson light imbued with powerful Daoist might were continuously poured into him.

Lin Wawa tried desperately to snatch her phone back, but since her opponents were all two years older than her, without even needing to find boys, they dragged her into an alleyway and gave her a thorough beating.

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He parried left and right, narrowing his eyes into a thoughtful look, wearing a playful smile to feign innocence, shrinking his shoulders and hunching down to beg for mercy, and finally dropping to one knee in a posture of apologizing, carrying a somewhat fawning undertone. The more he pleaded, the harder she struck; as he dodged and bounded about with playful secrecy, the more he leaped, the more relentlessly she pursued him.

Although she had always trusted Qin Yuan deeply, every time she heard of or saw other dissolute cultivators, she still felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart, yet she was utterly helpless. Who could blame her for turning the man she chose into such a sought-after prize?

When he emerged from the bunker and reached the surface, he discovered that the synthetic androids were no longer responsive to his commands, and panic gripped his heart.

His very first thought was this; he faintly remembered tightly holding onto Yue Li as he fell, but he had no idea whether he had loosened his grip when he lost consciousness later on.

They sighed with emotion: this young lady has high airs and a fierce temper. Oh dear, what is going to happen in the future?

Suho's eyes rolled around craftily, and he opened his mouth, gently taking Yue Li's plump earlobe between his lips, teasing it with the tip of his tongue while his warm breath periodically brushed against her cheek, making Yue Li ticklish.

"Hoo," the monkey exhaled heavily, pulling away the sweat-drenched clothes that clung to his body.

It was the familiar tunnel from before. The termites here had replenished their numbers considerably; after all, given the termite population base, it would take years to completely clear out such a massive nest.

Fortunately, Neji was now a thoroughly genuine jounin, specializing in taijutsu. While airborne, he timely engaged his waist muscles and landed firmly on the ground after a clean flip.

The origin of the matter was that after monitoring An Feng, it was deduced that he was engaging in illegal activities. Seizing the opportunity, adversaries of the Texas Consortium rushed to kick him while he was down, attempting to kill two birds with one stone—ruining An Feng while dealing a blow to the consortium as well. Now he had escaped disaster by the skin of his teeth, but his opponents were still holding onto incriminating evidence.

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