37 Grading Papers

Moreover, whether it be Duan Wei, Dong Cheng, or Yang Biao, if they intend to secretly oppose Li Jue and seize military power by leveraging our army’s offensive, they will most likely... invoke the name of the Emperor. Although we have no hard evidence of this, it stands to reason that this is the case.

Yang Chen and Sun Long went to the restroom to thoroughly wash their hands and faces. As he was wiping his hands with a wet tissue, he gestured toward Sun Long beside him and introduced him to Brother Qiang.

The audience at the scene, while cheering, also had many people chanting slogans and calling out Gu Yan’s name.

Wei Wei had always been a picky eater; he disliked fruits and vegetables, preferring meat and sweets. Now, faced with a basin of greens and red fruits, he had no appetite at all.

Lady Yu was young and humble, always referring to herself as "I" when speaking to the ministers at court. That she had actually used the term "this Empress" this time showed that she was truly angry.

After the people in the car stepped out, Yang Chen locked his eyes on the man with the most refined demeanor, smiled slightly, and extended his hand.

From afar, Chen Yuan watched as Mu Leng raised her longbow, nocked an iron arrow, and fired it at a bamboo stalk in the distance.

At the very least, that foolish ox would be unable to escape for an hour; as for manifesting back into human form, he would have to wait until tomorrow.

However, once Nami straightened up and noticed Gu Yan’s gaze, she immediately reached up to cover her chest.

He had clearly intended to propose to the Liu family, but after Chen Yuan appeared, his plan for the proposal had failed.

"This? Elder Zhan, you are putting me in a difficult position. I am completely ignorant of such matters," Luo Zixiu replied with a bitter, awkward smile.

In other words, among Divine Realm immortal masters, even a difference of a single grade creates a gap as wide as heaven and earth, much like the difference between a Post-Natal martial artist and a Divine Realm human immortal.

But how could this be possible! Master Ye is merely a Grandmaster; how could he possibly refine such a divine pill?

"No need to thank me. After all, I don't have much affection for the 'Headquarters.' If I delayed your weapon procurement, it would only benefit them," Lucifer said.

Hillary cast a sidelong glance at Robert Mueller and said, "I have obtained two pieces of concrete evidence." She paused deliberately at this point, and sure enough, everyone’s attention focused on her.

Most of the children participating in the assessment were around eight years old, with the oldest being no more than ten.

Furthermore, even if she did not participate in combat, she suffered excruciating pain every month when her "good aunt" visited, not to mention the all-day agony during the alignment of the twin moons.

Hearing this, Jiang Yang let out a cold snort, tossed Sugou Nobuyuki onto the ground, flashed behind him, and delivered a swift hand-strike to the back of his neck, causing Sugou to roll his eyes and pass out instantly.

He maliciously thought to himself that if these four could join forces to beat up Han Chen, it would be truly entertaining.

"Those who are not of our race must have different hearts! Of course, this is currently just a suspicion, not a certainty. This guy has two types of 'warfare sixth sense.' Although he hasn't reached the pinnacle of mastery, our own intuitive warfare sixth senses are useless against him!" Baili Yuqiao stated.

Perhaps it wasn't love, but what did that matter? Practical kindness is the most reliable thing after all. Can love be eaten as a meal? Why must Su Qian see love before she is willing to show her own kindness?

Because of her studies and part-time jobs, she often received calls from unfamiliar numbers, so Su Qian answered without a second thought.

Mother Hao naturally knew what he was thinking, but she only patted his hand to comfort him; after all, the main reason they had been forced to leave at the time was linked to that very matter.

Meanwhile, Fang Qing looked solemn and serious, telling Xu Zheng not to focus only on his studies but to take care of his health.

He was incredibly envious of the profits from the beverage shop; it was essentially a business with no overhead, and the efficiency was even greater than selling equipment.

His voice was resolute and certain, and the firm tone seemed to contain an underlying threat.

During the short tour, Xu Disheng had already memorized the locations of many buildings. Thus, he went straight to the first-floor cafeteria for a quick bite, then headed to the supermarket to buy daily necessities and quite a few clothes.

Because before this, the younger generation of powerhouses had been monopolized by those two giants, Di Mingjue and Xue Liancheng.

Gu Jia'er couldn't help but glance at her sister a few times; she hadn't sounded like that when she was in high spirits at the KTV earlier.

Seeing that her mother was not moving with the more powerful teams, Wang Nannan felt somewhat angry. Several times, she wanted to follow those people, but she couldn't leave her mother behind, and Xu Sulan refused to move.

Jiang Guangguang’s eyes were unfocused, and her footsteps did not falter as she walked straight outside.

"Alright, I’ll get back to work, otherwise the people in line will start cutting in and causing trouble again," Old Liang said before leaving.

Si Zheng looked at the murderous expression on He Yunlong’s face, which gave him an inexplicable sense of dread. He gritted his teeth, thinking that he might as well speak; after all, it was the apocalypse now, and if they couldn't live well today, there was no point in worrying about tomorrow.

"I am not your sister-in-law!" Mo Yunqi felt incredibly uncomfortable whenever she thought about being "forcibly kissed."

When she went out, Cheng Rongjian was still sitting in the armchair, drinking tea. Jiang Guangguang rubbed her nose and stepped forward.

The old lady turned her face toward me, the smile at the corner of her mouth vanishing instantly. She pursed her lips, slightly displeased, and said nothing.

The children who had climbed the trees were shouting and singing, competing to see who could be louder.

Jiang Guangguang had originally intended to say that Cheng Rongjian was also going over, but after hesitating, she decided not to mention it. She only said she would go over in the afternoon.

It felt like entering a canyon, where the broken pillars and ruined walls on both sides were like the mountains flanking a gorge, impossibly high and unreachable.

Although it was only the hour of the Dog, people in the mountains slept early. At this time, every door was closed and locked; the village was completely silent, with only the occasional sound of a dog barking.

As for why Zheng Chen could keep up with their speed, it was due to the refined blood within his body, and beyond that, the inheritance of the Heavenly Venerate also accelerated his cultivation.