Chapter 64

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Liu Yunfei's fingers brushed across the edge of the clean wooden table. What made him even more furious was not Sparta's obstruction; if not for that, he might have already met Xialin. So much time had been wasted on such a pointless duel.

After saying this, Zhu Ziyun gasped for breath as if she had just engaged in strenuous exercise, astonished by her own boldness. Yet she was also overjoyed that, provoked by the Sky-Shattering Wolf, she had finally managed to voice what she had kept in her heart for so long.

Opposite her, Xun, inexplicably, reached a hand toward his own face. Was he going to lift his mask?

Luo Jinshi gave Ji Shangnan a sidelong glance, then instructed Xu Fenfen outside the door. With his years of intuition in the business world, Ji Shangnan sensed that the situation within the Luo Group was undeniably complex. This place was far more difficult to handle than his own Ji Group.

Some subordinates in the Thirteenth Division even frequently joked about Huozhou Libing, guessing how he would die. Nearly eighty percent of them guessed he would die of stinginess and meanness.

Xue Gui led a large mob and rushed strenuously toward the side wall. The onlookers among the common people had long since scattered in a flurry the moment the manor gates opened, terrified that Xue Gui in his anger might make them suffer as innocent bystanders.

"All three of you, kneel down!" Shangguan Wuji turned abruptly, dropped onto a chair, and roared at the three people who were still dazed.

Immediately, two soldiers stepped forward to seize Public Eunuch Li. However, Public Eunuch Li was an unfathomably skilled master. The moment the two men made their move, they felt as though they had struck a massive steel plate. Before their hands could even touch his garments, they were violently repelled by the rebound, unable to get close to him at all.

Description: The sword of Sword Saint Grang. After the death of this great figure, this precious treasure was lost to the world, and its whereabouts remain unknown. Legend has it that this sword conceals Sword Saint Grang's most precious swordsmanship throughout his life.

Jing Tianwen had been taking beatings for a long time and had long harbored a grievance. Now, this wooden dummy was relentless, making him so angry that he almost wanted to unleash his spiritual energy and smash it to pieces. However, this was ultimately a wooden dummy; even if Jing Tianwen desired to kill it, it would attack him relentlessly without hesitation.

To show friendliness, the principal deliberately arranged a group of people to welcome them at the school gate, while the rest were busy setting up the venue. All morning, the entire Moling Academy was exceptionally lively.

Laughter came from behind, blocking the newbie guide. "Let you guys be arrogant! Now you've played it too big and there's nothing you can do, right?"

To completely undergo a metamorphosis and reach the Pre-Celestial realm, there are two paths: cultivation or ancestral reversion. Therefore, those with extremely rare ancient bloodlines possess a starting point much higher than ordinary mortals. From birth, they already possess a level of aptitude that ordinary mortals would take ten or even decades of cultivation to reach.

"However, the impact of the car accident caused intracranial hemorrhage and brain tissue damage. The probability of blood clots forming is quite high, so the family needs to mentally prepare themselves," the doctor said slowly in a comforting tone.

The Northern Wei army inside was still clueless about what was happening, but the ministers and subjects atop the Great Zhou royal city walls all stared with wide eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Su Bailiao just raised his head when he noticed that Lan Xueyan opposite him suddenly wore a captivating smile.

As a dignified young master of the Xuan Sect, with a cultivation base at the Soul-Crossing realm's raw-soul stage, surpassing boundaries to defeat a master at the Soul-Crossing realm's refined-soul stage was more than enough.

Moreover, within a large-scale army, only the commanding generals were formidable martial artists with profound cultivation; the vast majority of foot soldiers possessed weak martial arts cultivation, or were even exceptionally frail.

Before the words could leave her mouth, meeting Uncle Zhang's slightly flickering gaze, Ning Zaizao instantly understood that Uncle Zhang was afraid she harbored "ulterior motives" and thus wanted her to retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Eat slower." Seeing Luo Wusheng eating too hurriedly, Ghost-Face Ancient Jade could only caution her while ladling a bowl of soup for her.

"D... Could it be that I am already dead?" Zhang Yunze regained a sliver of consciousness. He saw a young man standing before him, suspended mid-air above the sea surface, looking at him with a smile.

Moreover, judging by Yang Ding's appearance, this Qilin beast must be sealed within the blood pearl. After all, the might of a Celestial Realm fierce beast was simply not something the Dust-Exiting Realm could suppress.

His blood surged, bestowing endless love upon Su Ruoyao: passionate, warm, and lingeringly tender.

"Haha, you're so cute!" The nurse feeding her delivered the food to Ouyang Xueqi's mouth bite by bite.

Luo Wusheng also tucked away her childlike temper. "I want to leave." Her tone was flat, so flat it lacked a single trace of emotion.

Yet, apart from the blood pool, there was nothing here except for the long path stretching endlessly to the horizon where she stood, and... the sky.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh merrily and say, "Everything you've seen is manufactured in Germany, which is worlds apart from our products! We follow the high-end route; not only can we maintain our advantage now, but we can also ensure we lead the pack for the next half century. Do you know how many types of sensors there are? And how many uses they have?"

Walking along, the three of them pondered various matters and chatted. Despite their smiling responses, they sneered inwardly. After walking for several hours, Su Mu's expression suddenly turned extremely grave.

Yet this was not an empty basket; rather, it had its guardian—a 2.06-meter tall center, the best high school center player in Chongqing.

At the same time, there was another point: for instance, Xiang Jinri himself was unable to generate earth attribute energy naturally and had to spend money to absorb it. If so, he would be able to generate fire attribute energy himself in the future, spending only a minimal amount of money to recharge his earth attribute.

If Qin Lang hadn't been startled repeatedly and gotten used to turning his head away when he felt like vomiting, this time he would surely have vomited right onto Xia Xiaojun's face.

Unmatched Solo and Supreme Brother were both wearing bulletproof vests, but the two of them were now baked to a crisp by the explosions, emitting the scent of roasted meat. Just as the two of them were about to hurl curses, another greenish object came flying over.