Volume 1, Chapter 48: Flesh Hell 5: Field Interface
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The two of them chatted out of boredom, but Rogers must have just woken up, constantly telling dated jokes like a rambling old man. "Gentlemen, we have arrived!" Natasha reminded them.
In such a public setting, being held in her husband's embrace, Du Hanyuan's heart was not without a flutter of excitement, but she still maintained the proper modesty expected of her. However, since Nan Mufeng would not allow it, any further objection was out of her hands.
In Xie Min's heart, Lin Feng was great, and everything she said came entirely from the depths of her soul, without a single shred of exaggeration.
"Should we go inform the Prince and Princess?" Han Xue's eyes held a hint of vigilance as she looked at Wei Lingfeng and Dongfang Hong, who had already appeared not far away.
Yue Shiyu had not thought that deeply; her mind was still lingering on the astonishing effect of her earlier technique when combined with Mu Haochen's sword moves.
The Italian tourist muttered a few words in his local dialect. Sachiko did not understand those words very well, but judging from his facial expression and tone, he seemed to be arguing that he definitely had not been mistaken—that really was a hand. Yet at the time, Sachiko had simply thought he was tired and needed rest.
Regarding this, Uncle Xiao also expressed his full agreement. Although the commander of the Imperial Guard did not hold a high official rank, as close aides to the Emperor, nothing that happened within the capital could escape their notice.
Princes were not permitted to enter the Emperor's inner palace; if the Madam were ever summoned by the Empress, Wang Hai would be the most useful person to have around.
Facing the fourth seal with the third seal, coupled with the insurmountable gap in their mastery of the seals, this head-on collision left virtually no room for doubt. Accompanied by a deafening roar, the golden light sword, condensed with sharp sword intent, met the battalion commander's earthen escape jutsu and shattered it with a destructive, overwhelming momentum at the very first encounter.
From now on, every single epoch, he had to hand over a fixed amount of tax ore. According to that General Liu, there was a minimum collection quota for the tax ore, and the more it exceeded that quota, the more attention and support he would receive from the higher-ups in the future.
"What do you mean?" The heads of these aristocratic families furrowed their brows deeply. As patriarchs of their respective clans, were they really not even worthy of seeing Shen Haoxuan?
"Were these tricks all orchestrated by you?" Shen Haoxuan pointed at the towering throne and asked in a deep voice.
Fortunately, this uncomfortable sensation did not last long. A moment later, with a muffled thud, the black flames on Shen Haoxuan's newly regenerated arm scattered, and an arm of the deepest, absolute blackness reappeared before everyone's eyes.
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She was certainly not kindly helping Claude. The problem was that regarding the Dementors, even the Amst Ministry of Magic had wisely sealed their lips. Her brain would have to be caught in a door for her to tell Claude the truth and turn herself into the sworn enemy of the Diocese's Grand Archbishop.
When Cassie inquired, Liu Ci posed a difficult demand: she wanted to know how the seed was lost before she would answer his question.
Although she was smiling, a chilling coldness permeated it—so faint it resembled a wisp of wind, yet it instantly rendered him incapable of uttering another half-word.
Su Jinling and Ning Shuangshuang were just lifting the corner of the gold-woven broidered curtain on the carriage window to peer outside when, unawares, a pitch-black eye appeared right in the gap of the curtain.
The group entered the house, and a maid brought in water for Mingzhu to freshen up and rearrange her hair. Mingzhu smiled and said, "Anyone who didn't know better would think you were the mistress of the house!" Judging by Yueyao's demeanor, she certainly looked the part of the mistress.
These two chaotic battlefields originated from will—meaning that as long as their angry wills had not vanished, they could theoretically fight all the way to the end of the universe. Because of this, when Ye Shuo stepped out of the Dreamscape Realm, the battlefield he witnessed was still raging fiercely.
Utilizing limited water to achieve maximum effect, relying on natural wind power and topographical guidance to form an endlessly repeating cycle.
Mo Shang respectfully bowed to Senior Sister Liu before retreating. A disciple on the Dragon Ascension Ranking was worthy of his respect.
Possessing the same peak God King cultivation, Jing Wuda still held complete confidence in Alpha Man taking down the Underworld King.
Other fathers were always the undisputed authority at home; why was it that when it came to him, his status in the household lacked any shred of dignity?
"How strong are these people?" Crossbones was still somewhat reluctant to give up; he had spent the entire day on the ship and his hands were itching for a fight.
She was just accompanying her classmate to rest for a while, nothing more, and besides... Shen Ze was the boy she liked, after all.
Unused early, unused late, they just had to use it right after the two of them broke off their friendship. Thinking of this, her complexion turned as foul as if she had swallowed a live fly.
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Chu Qiaoruo interrupted Xiao Fan's words, recalling how he had angered her that morning by getting lost, which left a trace of displeasure in her heart.
Mu Qianqian did not know if Gu Chenye had considered this aspect, or perhaps... she was overthinking it, and Gu Chenye simply happened to want to hold her hand at that exact moment.
After sending Huo Li off, Brother Chen began to gloat over his money. He had realized just now that Huo Li had given fifty thousand plus an extra ten thousand—truly a lavish display of wealth. If only every boss were this generous.
Lu Yu looked at the peerlessly graceful figure amidst the five-colored clouds and said with a hint of yearning, "She might just be our only hope."
Two figures violently collided, causing the mountains to shake and roar, practically resembling an earthquake.
"Why go with them? When the time comes, should I listen to you or them? Besides, this competition isn't over yet. If we fail to rescue the hostages in the end, then acquiring no matter how many benefits along the way won't be of much use," said the captain.
Watching Li Ke's retreating figure, Li Sheng sighed softly. He hadn't expected that his words would leave Li Ke walking on thin ice. In truth, he really wanted to tell him that there was no need to go to such lengths.
"So you're the one who defeated my brother Sima You?" Turning his head, Ghost Fire sized up Xiang Suyu and asked with lingering amusement.
In reality, they did not have to wait long before a youth dressed in green with a bamboo saber at his waist appeared atop the palace ramparts. Standing against the wind, the youth possessed a natural air of carefree elegance, though in the eyes of a select few grandmasters of the upper three realms, the realm of the bamboo saber youth still appeared somewhat lacking.
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