I am the one who is your junior brother!

When Ding Qiang left, he provided them with a formation map, explicitly stating that they needed to fill in the city's primary structures and incorporate various functions within this grand array. He even suggested considering the construction of a space city, noting that he would utilize the Great Heavenly Cycle Composite Rule Array to build a new, massive metropolis.

He provided immense support to many film stars; for instance, Andy Lau’s Teamwork Corporation was funded by Cai Songlin at his behest.

At the moment of impact, he deftly borrowed the momentum, stepped into the void, executed the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon, and in a flash, appeared behind Lan Zixuan.

Once Ross and the others departed, the conference room fell silent. The Avengers sat in wordless contemplation, their moods deeply conflicted.

When Su Qin awoke and saw that it was Ding Qiang, she immediately hugged the youth, fearful that he might run off again and leave her behind. Although the terror had passed, she never wanted to experience such a situation again.

Following Park Yong-ho’s impassioned and grief-stricken denunciation of the great injustice he had suffered, the two hundred soldiers gathered in the manor were consumed by rage. They cursed Kim Beop-min for his tyranny and declared their willingness to rise up with the general.

Passing through the corridor, they finally arrived at the true location of the secret chamber. That old man, Salazar Slytherin, had even narcissistically built a statue of himself there.

According to the terms of the previous auction, this Fire Soul secret treasure had only three uses remaining; once those were exhausted, it would be completely destroyed.

Leveraging this connection, combined with Sun Piyang’s lobbying, Zhu Geng managed to reluctantly pull Xiao Daheng to his side.

Xu Ruyan offered a bitter smile at this point, lowering her head to fiddle with her slightly wrinkled water sleeves, as if she did not want others to see the expression on her face.

As long as the power is not one's own, there is always the possibility of being looked down upon, whether by the enemy or one's own people.

However, in a corner of this coffee shop, in a place no one noticed, a faint, invisible sense of oppression began to emanate.

"Join the imperial court as an official? I’m afraid I’m not cut out for that. Look at my dissolute nature; how could I ever become an official?" Yin Yuan could not help but smile bitterly.

"If someone is willing to take me on, you’ll have to lend me a car. I need to get home on the weekends," Fu Cheng said to Xu Ting-sheng.

In an instant, he swallowed the roaring flames of the Profound Demon Fire Cave into his belly. The fire within the cave vanished, and the Demon Realm sprite "Heaven-Defying Invincible" gathered his energy, then shot up into the clouds in the sky with a whoosh.

Li Yang watched Ma Chao fade into the distance, shook his head with a wry smile, and said no more. He turned and headed toward the room of Sister Li and Nizi.

Although the pirates had surrendered to Ye Feng, due to historical limitations, these ignorant men—deeply indoctrinated by a so-called spirit of loyalty and righteousness—dared not resist under the long-standing intimidation of Old Master Tu; they simply scattered and dodged.

Slowly exhaling a puff of white mist, Aotian calmed his excited state of mind before probing his soul power into the ancient heirloom tablet.

In truth, if they were uninvited guests, it was not the first time; Li Yang had seen them a few times before, though they had never been close.

But after waiting for a full ten minutes, Chu Fei still had not replied. It seemed rather strange.

A roar erupted from the lips of the Great Monarch Zhongtian. The next instant, leaning against the exterior of the Southern Immortal Gate, the Great Monarch Zhongtian mobilized the last of his soul energy, raised his hands, and slammed them fiercely against the purple gate behind him.

Although he had called the police and the law would grant him justice, the hotel had been smashed to pieces—would the boss spare him?

"The uncle just now was right. You seem to... know quite a bit about all of this?" Shui Mo asked, her face full of suspicion.

The falling Lava Beast had terrifying speed, almost like teleportation. With a few flickers, it crossed the vast distance and appeared on a mountain peak that was still relatively intact.

Long-haired water ghosts emerged from beneath the sea one after another, scrambling as if something truly terrifying lurked in the depths, forcing them to surface to escape. Yet, this behavior was clearly of no avail; although the Great God Sea was vast and boundless, they had nowhere to hide.

With a tug, he pulled one of the thugs toward the stun gun, but the thug was no mere clay figure; as he struggled, he grabbed Zhou Zhou’s arm, actually holding him back.

Landon shrugged without answering, his smile remaining unchanged. Calista’s statement was a certainty, not a question, so he did not need to answer—or perhaps Calista had more to say.

"So, does the Lord now have need of us?" Moa asked, hiding as always in a hooded robe, his voice sounding somewhat eerie.

Within his line of sight, the tips of several icicles had broken off for no reason; the cross-sections were smooth, looking strange in every respect.

It was a waste of time to have guessed for so long, thinking about who might have sent them; it turned out it was just a setup by Old Theo.

After returning to his room to change into clean clothes and putting on a digital watch, Chen Dahe strode proudly through the school gates.

When he left, Min Fei insisted on stuffing him with another storage bag filled with spirit crystals—the proceeds from the Eighteenth Floor's operations over the years—an amount far exceeding what had been earned from the auction of those two Holy Conch Pearls years ago.

Zeng Aniu and Zhang Shuo did not share Zhan Youwei’s hesitation; the moment Li Fei gave the order, the two of them charged forward immediately.