Volume One, Chapter 54: Have You Ever Felt a Spark for Me?
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“Your body is far too weak. We gave you a complete examination, but still couldn’t find the cause. There also seems to be something inside you moving through your bloodstream. It’s very strange.” Director Li had been a doctor for many years, yet he had never encountered anything like this.
Ye Fu had activated Berserk Mode when she defeated the fourth-level Soul Tower Spirit, but by then her cultivation had already reached the first turn of the Saint Infant Realm. If the people present knew that Qi Ming’s cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm, who knew what they would think?
Then he fell into a deep coma, leaving behind only the pale-faced young emperor and the baby wailing in the midwife’s arms.
The great saber struck the shield in an instant, producing a dull, muffled clang where blade met shield.
“An explanation? I’ll give you an explanation—but who’s going to give me one?” With a furious slap of his palm, the conference table, carved from black bloodstone, split apart inch by inch. “Hmph.” Ignoring Yang Dingtian, Elder Yin turned and walked away.
“That proposal isn’t bad. You take the one who has a history with you. I’ll deal with the other.” At that moment, Qi Ming chose the weaker opponent for himself.
Sure enough, fate had not yet decreed her death. Just as she was on the verge of giving up, she discovered a car brazenly speeding straight toward her.
“Of course I’m willing.” Yan Ziping agreed almost without hesitation. It was not that she believed Shen Jun could take her to the Heavenly Domain Realm. Rather, Liu Qing was Shen Jun’s mother, and Liu Qing had once shown her great kindness. She had never expected to encounter the son of her benefactor in this mundane world, a place so completely at odds with her.
“It’s not that I’m stingy. Before we came, I made an agreement with my old brother: all the money we won would belong to me. It’s not that I’m blinded by money. I’m a businessman, and I happen to be in desperate need of cash right now. Once I had money, I discovered a problem—I needed even more money...”
On the bed, Qin Qiong’s eyes suddenly lit up. He turned to Lan Jiawei. “It can really be cured?” Then he looked toward his sworn brother, Cheng Yaojin. When he saw Cheng Yaojin nod firmly, it was as though the clouds had dispersed. A flush began to spread across his face.
When Du Meng saw that thing, his eyes widened. His body charged forward entirely beyond his control. Before the flying needle could even be released, he hurriedly tried to throw a punch and knock the black object away, but it was already too late.
“Wow, gold! Come on, take me and my wife up to the heavens for a little fun.” Without even bothering to find out whether Jin agreed, Qiuqiu, too lazy to fly on his own, took Juanjuan by the hand and climbed onto Jin’s back, as though they were boarding an airplane.
After the recent battle, Lan Jiawei and the others stopped entering the fortress to meet with the soldiers. None of them had much patience for such empty formalities. Once they had cleared away the demons in front of the fortress, Ni’er merely waved to the soldiers on the walls before flying over to the war chariot parked in the distance.
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“So, that daimyo has not yet decided whether to move against the Hidden Mist Village.” Matsumoto Rangiku spoke with a frown.
But if he really released the man and they had to fight again, Wu Chi was not confident he could handle it a second time.
On the ancient planet, the married couples Lan Qing and Cheng Wu had both grown very old. Though they remained in good health, Lan Jiawei and the others knew that it was time for them to leave.
Yun He’s interference had made matters somewhat more complicated, but to Ji Yifeng, it was nothing serious—at most, it meant expending a little more thought.
Ever since this ranking had been released, Li Qing had felt that the people around him were looking at him strangely. They were probably coveting the several Dao artifacts in his possession. Fortunately, most of the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Palace were forthright by nature, so things remained much as they had always been, with no one harboring improper intentions.
The Empress could find no solution, so she kept wondering: when her revered parents were still alive, why had she never asked how they had created life? How had they been so brilliant as to create an entire planet?
Even so, Gao Ming and Gao Jue still did not make a decision. This time, it was not because the two of them were indecisive, but because Zixin had told them not to act rashly and to wait until they returned to Chaoge before deciding.
Because they had spent so many years on the battlefield, they had never visited a major city. All they had ever seen were wastelands, barren terrain, forests, and deserts. They had seen grand hotels like this one on television and the internet, but this was their first time experiencing one in person. The thought of staying there that very day filled them with excitement.
During the meeting, Jiang Feng, one of the few representatives of the major powers, said very little. He devoted most of his attention to observing the king’s every word and gesture, analyzing his behavior.
At that moment, the sun rose in the east. Its light scattered the mist in the valley, and Kunxu Peak gradually emerged into view.
“Master, the information has been collected.” Ling suddenly appeared. Tang Xing was not surprised; he simply reached out and took it.
That divine turtle had once wanted someone to help it ascend to the heavens as well. But it was burdened with patrolling the sea all day, and no one was willing to help, so it eventually abandoned the idea.
Boer City was a distortion point in the Fei Kingdom. Calling it a city was somewhat misleading; it would be more accurate to call it a town, since it was not particularly large.
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“Bastard! Blast the door open for me!” The old man in charge of surveillance stamped his feet and cursed furiously, ordering the others to blow the door apart.
Bu Jiale fixed Yin’s cold, sinister gaze on Yu Dagang and said in a low voice, “Brother Yu, Cheng Yakun is dead. What do you have to say about that?”
After receiving the news, Zhen Yue had no time to rest and immediately rushed over with her men. However, by the time the police arrived, the van had already been reduced to a heap of scrap metal. Thick smoke still lingered in the air, carrying the stench of gasoline and charred wreckage.
As Jiang Huairen fled, his body shuddered, and he nearly fell from the sky. That voice possessed a strange magic; his soul had almost shattered. Fortunately, at the last moment, the power of the Dragon Seal erased the voice.
“How could Wanrou possibly possess Mr. Jiang’s abilities? To think she actually killed a jackal. Still, Wanrou never imagined that this would turn out to be Mr. Jiang’s home.” The voice came once more from the void, impossible to distinguish as real or false. A graceful figure slowly appeared and sat down opposite Jiang Huairen.
Very early that morning, Chen Hehe had to leave because of work. Only Qin Hao had risen early enough to see him off.
Feique now truly believed Qin Zhao. She had genuinely misunderstood him earlier, and the realization made her feel deeply embarrassed.
As soon as Huang Lei finished speaking, he felt a cool breeze sweep over him again. That drowsy sensation began to take hold once more, and he could hardly resist simply lying down and going back to sleep.
He leaped into the air and watched as the fireball came crashing toward him in an instant. He still could not withstand its heat. It was difficult to imagine that his opponent was merely a cultivator at the Soul Formation Stage.
When the five of Gong Kai heard that they could stay, they were all overjoyed. They knew very well that after leaving Longding, finding another security job with comparable benefits would be extremely difficult.
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