37 Heavy Snow

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What does it feel like to stand outside the world and view it as a mere spectator?

On the 25th, with most matters settled and only the follow-up supplies yet to arrive, Guo Rong took advantage of the lull to consider executing the fleeing generals of the Right Army, Fan Aineng and He Hui, to restore military discipline. However, as the war had not yet concluded, executing commanders on the eve of battle was considered a grave taboo, leaving Guo Rong hesitant.

These villains were truly incensed, furious to the point of near-explosion. Had their rage been a tangible force, they would have burst asunder.

Everyone was dumbfounded; they had never dreamed that Gu Ren would be the successor of the Underworld. According to legend, once one inherits the legacy of the Underworld, they become the new Underworld Ancestor of the abyss. The Bone Ancestor and Spirit Ancestor, guardians of the abyss, would then become his protectors, helping him gain complete control over the abyssal realm.

Furious that his attack had yielded no results, Tubu realized his mental assault was no match for Zhang Shiping. He drew a ritual jade blade from his waist and struck fiercely at Zhang.

After all, a 10% stake could not shake the foundation of Wanwei, nor would it cross Ding Ning’s red line.

The middle-aged man in black was shocked, then kicked out wildly, hoping to displace the table. Unexpectedly, the force of the table was overwhelming; he was smashed to the ground, his head bloodied and bruised from the impact.

In Yan Jun’s eyes, his victory was a foregone conclusion. He did not intend to take Qi Tianjun’s life, but rather to inflict some suffering to teach him the meaning of "respecting the elders and caring for the young."

Seeing the Imperial-level soul so arrogant, the five primordial fires intensified their assault. Yet, the soul, having borrowed the power of the world, was not easily dealt with. He focused entirely on defense, waiting for the projection of the world to manifest; neither the five primordial fires nor Lin Fei could do anything to him.

Lin Ying was stunned. He hadn't expected someone to attempt blackmail over the phone—was this villain an absolute idiot?

Cui Liu looked coldly at the master and servant, her gaze falling upon the aloof and saintly Qing Ping. A faint smile played on her lips as she extended her leg.

In his memory, he did not know any management talent in the capital, except for Song Yun herself. And it was unlikely that Song Yun would run over to manage a security company for Luo Xia.

The coexistence of shamanic power and rage proved part of Ethan’s words. At least for Chievo, this was enough to recognize Ethan’s talent.

He suddenly felt as if he had missed some information when he and Tai Youqian and the others joined this Eastern Wilderness Grand Competition.

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Meanwhile, thanks to the re-shares and spread by users on Weibo, the side-story video clips of the second season of "iPartment" caught the attention of more and more true fans.

Just as Wang Hao and Yan Wusha had predicted, after dozens of exchanges, Jing Fengyu not only steadied his stance but had already begun to counterattack.

Speaking of this, the nineteen-year-old’s eyes grew misty. Eighteen felt like a threshold, for reaching eighteen meant adulthood. But how can anyone grow up overnight? An eighteen-year-old had merely eaten a few more days of meals than his seventeen-year-old self; ultimately, he was still just a child.

"It’s alright, even if you marry out, you’re still in your own family. Relax," Old Cheng comforted him softly.

"So it is Director Wei, hello! I’m sorry, but that visit was quite rushed, and I didn’t commit everyone’s face to memory!" Yang Limin was somewhat surprised, but he quickly calmed down. He figured he must have met him when he went to see Diao Junshan regarding the adoption of Hua Yun, though he didn't know why he was here this time.

He tapped the top of the white snake’s head with his toe, then drifted away light as a kite with a broken string.

Tang Hua, however, was dressed much more formally now, no longer exposed. Seeing Wanyan Lingyue, she even offered a graceful, faint smile, as if she were a completely different person from before.

Zhou Tianyu’s expression was grave. Seeing Liu Feng unleash that dark green true energy, he felt something was wrong; looking at Liu Feng’s current state, he seemed even more abnormal.

"Uncle." He looked at Jian. Although he was in middle age, he still possessed an undeniable sense of intimidation.

"Of course, but Wang Xian and his men are still downstairs. We have to deal with them first," I replied.

Xiao Sisi nodded and smiled faintly, "Alright. There are only the three of us here, and we are high up in the clouds."

But the position of Division Commander of the Dragon Scale Division in the Southwest Military Region was a position of real power; he could command a military force of his own.

However, until L and the others found a new base, they gave me a hint before accepting. I happened to be lying down, so I could observe their situation without any disguise.

It was useless. He only nudged the beach ball next to him, unable to push the kayak forward.

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By the time he truly awakened and prepared to act, the Immortal Sect and the Miao Border had already sided with Zhu Yudi of the Ming Dynasty.

Upon hearing this, Song Cheng’s face turned pale; his legs suddenly felt weak, and he collapsed into his chair.

Not long after Jin Can-can charged into the white clouds, Jiang Yonglie actually heard a roar. It wasn't loud, but in the silent space, it was clearly audible.

Fu Jinnian was also looking up, watching her through the rearview mirror. In his black-and-white eyes were emotions Shi Sheng could not decipher.

Mu Tong’s tone revealed deep astonishment. Having been exposed so abruptly, Bao Chan was startled, yet the feeling Mu Tong gave her made her unable to stop herself from feeling a sense of closeness.

Gu Chenyi sat on the sofa, logged out of Weibo, and opened WeChat to send a message to Ren Shen.

Opposite the bus stop was a bar. Shi Sheng watched the people coming and going, and she suddenly wanted to go in and have a drink.

Actually, under normal circumstances, Shen Xu would have no problem winning, but now that he was injured, he felt uneasy, sensing that the matter was somewhat precarious.

A man and a leopard fled frantically below, while on the treetops behind them, a dark shadow followed at a leisurely pace.

Jiang Yuan painted her face with elaborate patterns and used divine power to conceal her aura, swaggering out onto the street.