Volume One, Chapter 42: Gao Yang Is Still Alive

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Lu Bu’s Nine Thunder Strikes were truly terrifying. Chu He had endured the first eight bolts head-on, using his Celestial Eye to shatter only the final strike.

The demons circling the perimeter were likely waiting for reinforcements; after all, a castle radiating such immense energy was as tempting as a cake to them. Among them, a few knowledgeable ones speculated whether this might be the legendary Spacetime City.

Lin Wei raised an eyebrow in surprise. He suddenly understood why Gries had chosen him; the requirements mentioned earlier aligned perfectly with his own profile. Furthermore, compared to others, he possessed genuine experience as an undercover agent.

"Cultivator on the other side, do you truly intend to interfere in conventional warfare?!" Gongsun De took a deep breath and shouted, his voice rippling through the air, clearly audible for several kilometers.

Zhang Mengxi watched Jiang Chengce’s retreating figure with a face full of happiness and contentment, her heart overflowing with sweetness. She knew that a kiss on the forehead signified unparalleled doting and care, and that he was her dearest person.

A wave of relief washed over Orvika. The newcomer was not Tatalupas, which, at least for him, was not bad news.

Feng Luoyu seemed to have no intention of revealing his true identity to Bi Ci, continuing to engage in meaningless, jocular banter.

The villagers’ cries to burn her alive grew louder, reaching a fever pitch—Locke knew the main event was about to begin.

Under the influence of billions of wind blades, Feng Luoyu slowly crouched down. He could almost envision Lin Pokong reduced to nothing but a pale skeleton once the tornado swept through.

Magic crystals are the remnants of shattered mana crystals. Reconstructing these fragments into perfect, finished crystals requires immense financial resources and effort. Because human technology is limited, they treat them as mere waste.

Though the eyes lacked luster, An Yutong sensed something extraordinary within them.

This second barrier was a natural stronghold. As long as the Cloud Kingdom retreated behind it and defended properly, the Chu Kingdom would find it difficult to breach under the current circumstances, unless they had outside help. Thus, the Chu Kingdom pinned all its hopes on the Yue Kingdom, constantly urging Mo Yunshu to gather troops and provisions quickly.

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Ye Feng knew clearly that the purple glow signaled an increase in the Dead-Demon Cat’s power. His eyes narrowed, and he swung the Golden Spirit Fan like a blade, striking with peerless sharpness.

Suddenly, Huang Fei moved again. He stepped to the side, bending his body backward. At that exact moment, the hair on his forehead could be seen fluttering as if caught in a wind.

Greetings everyone, I am a fan of magic puppets. I am ecstatic that Kazuhiro Fujita’s "Karakuri Circus" is finally getting an anime adaptation! By the way, if you notice some lines that sound similar to those of the Gap Crime Bag No. 23, it’s because a few of them are identical.

Upon hearing Mo Jiuqing’s words, Jun Yanchen was surprised she had considered such things. Although she was still just a child, she spoke with such unexpected maturity at times.

"Haha, damaging the harmony? Is there any harmony between us?" Elder Qifeng sneered loudly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke of the century.

It wasn’t that Le Tian was wrong; it was simply an eternal truth that stories involving murder, erotica, and scandal were more effective at capturing the public’s attention.

I thought about it and agreed. Since Zhao Yiyang is a big shot, I didn’t want to touch this hot potato myself, fearing how many enemies it might attract.

"Who is making such a racket outside!" Le Tian, who hadn't closed his eyes for two days and a night, was woken up just as he started to doze off, and he roared with deep dissatisfaction.

After instructing his disciple, it was the turn of the beggars at the Mountain God Temple. When Liaochen turned his gaze back to the group, the color drained from their faces, which had only just begun to recover. They shrank back, clearly terrified by Liaochen.

He knew even better that his actions would be a fatal blow to the South Korean government, yet also a once-in-a-lifetime "opportunity." That didn't matter; he simply wanted to choose a country close to China that also possessed highly developed scientific research capabilities.

They could not see the path clearly; their night vision seemed heavily suppressed, which was very different from the situation during the Night Sacrifice.

Luo Qingyu agreed, and the two walked outside. Behind them, the shopkeeper poked his head out, spat fiercely at Mo Yufan’s back, and returned to his bookkeeping.

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After Ye Kui swung his Blood Butcher seven or eight times with all his might and saw no change in the barrier, he left. But he did not know that after he departed, an anomaly occurred some time later.

Zhang Wei’s plane stopped at the Manado Air Force Base. The crew rested for the night and, after refueling, prepared to depart the next morning.

"For those who have already fallen in body and spirit, I have always shown the mercy of total annihilation—pfft! Hahahaha! You really dare to say that, don't you?" Lust, wearing the guise of Crusch, repeated her words with profound contempt.

"What are you charlatans trying to do? Treason??!" Seeing the sudden arrival of the "Church" Paladin order, dressed in flamboyant attire matching his own style, Sackley was quite indignant.

"Hmph, obviously, I’m going to teach you a more formidable movement technique." The Spirit Tool raised its head high and roared.

Statistics do not always reflect good performance, especially for role players. A role player’s value is better judged by their contribution to the team, but White made the mistake of equating stats with performance.

"Why does the hissing make your skin crawl? Wouldn't it be better if you just stayed at the inn?" Li Rou asked, puzzled.

The seasonal vegetables were infused with rich broth, and the chicken was simmered until it fell apart at the slightest touch of a chopstick. The oil-braised shrimp, vibrant in color and glazed in a thick, savory sauce that didn't mask the natural sweetness and crunch of the meat, were enough to make anyone’s mouth water.