Chapter 41

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The more than fifty mechanical keyboards that she has smashed to pieces for the Sharp Edge Team are the best proof of this.

Compared to Li Han’s situation, things were chaotic elsewhere. When Wang Luojie walked up to Shadow, he shamelessly pushed Long Guan forward. Long Guan, who could never forget the time Shadow had sliced him open with a single blade, frowned and demanded a ticket from him.

Tang Gao mentioned the editor she had met in the car today, but Lin Qing just nodded, showing no signs of anger.

“Xia Xue, I’m just a coarse man and don’t know how to cook much, so please make do with this. There is rice in the rice cooker; tell me when you want to eat, and I’ll serve it for you. As for the crabs, there are plenty. Once you finish what’s on the table, I’ll bring out another big basin.” Wuchang handed a pair of chopsticks to Xia Xue and said expressionlessly.

Everyone found this outcome incredible. Nobody expected that, given Wu Xiong’s character, he would compromise like this. It was simply unscientific. Could it be that he feared losing face in front of so many people and intentionally gave the car to Ye Xuan, only to exact bloody revenge once the matter was resolved?

However, there were no arrows. As Meng Qi looked down, he saw only a beam of golden-pink demonic light pierce through his chest. There was no bloody hole, and the light caused him no physical wounds at all.

Yet, unexpectedly, only a few days after Tang Gao said those words, Lin Qing asked if she wanted to go to City B.

“Sigh, still being stubborn. If you don’t take your medicine, I’m afraid you’ll lose your life!” The Monkey King sighed toward the heavens and reached out to untie the bundle he had been carrying on his back.

How could Li Huan let them succeed? He covered his hands with spiritual power and squeezed hard. The two imprisoned consciousnesses let out a shrill scream before dissipating into smoke.

With that thought flashing through his mind, Alonsus immediately swung his sword in a horizontal slash toward Xia Lan. Even though his strength and speed were no longer at their peak, the ruthlessness and cunning of his attack were still enough to strike fear into the heart.

The city gates of Zhuma City were not wide—only three carriages could pass through side-by-side—and the streets were equally narrow, allowing only four cavalrymen to ride abreast.

Next, I would like to talk to everyone about the ranking competition process I have witnessed over the past month and its overall outline.

If the Huaxia Army intended to carry out a decapitation strike, Xie Bao would be the best target, but to behead him, one would truly have to lay their life on the line.

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Of course, once the Creation Continent is integrated, a great purge will occur, and the resulting storm will sweep across the entire land.

Mount Kunlun is very far from Wudang, though that is only for ordinary people. For a monster like Li Tian who neither sleeps nor rests, carrying his anxious beloved in his arms, it took only three days to reach the foot of Mount Wudang.

Xia Lan offered a smiling word of encouragement before detailing the precautions for the final trial.

Twenty cannon volleys fired simultaneously, engulfing the giant beast once more. This time, the Blood-Red Beast rolled violently in the sea of fire, taking a full three minutes to break through the flames, its flight speed appearing somewhat slower than before.

Legend has it that the Wutai Sect is a great school of immortality. Whenever chaos erupts, they send disciples down the mountain to support the True Dragon Emperor and save the people—a practice known as “supporting the Dragon Court.”

“Just buy something casual; I’m not hungry right now.” For Elsa, who had never been able to resist food, saying such words was a clear sign of deep depression.

“I’ll go right away.” Princess Qinxian nodded unconsciously at Ming Wuyan and turned to leave.

For ten years, Elder He had been accompanied only by his wife; his children and grandchildren had not been able to step inside to see him even once.

Jing Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, though he mocked himself simultaneously. What did it matter if he knew her? Or if he didn’t? Even if he claimed not to know her, could they really be together?

This time, perhaps because I was the one at fault, Jing Rong did not dodge. I could even hook my arm around his neck and stare into his eyes while doing it. Although his pupils were vertical and the scales around his eyes were strange, I could not help but kiss them and revel in them.

Closing her phone, Dong Jiajia lay flat on the bed and let out a long sigh. Is this it? she asked herself.

When the news reached Murong Kui, he was enraged. As a father, he might not have loved his son deeply, but when someone plotted to murder him, this aging Prince of Yan paced the room like an angry lion.

Although the dagger was held against her neck, Xiao Feng was nervous, fearing that a moment of carelessness would cause the sharp blade to cut her fair, delicate skin. Thus, the slightly tilted blade did not press firmly against Ming Yue’s throat.

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My story includes you, but your story includes him, and his story includes another her.

Days went by, and the weather grew colder with each passing day. In the damp and freezing weather, the high humidity in the air caused heat to dissipate, making it feel even colder. This is the characteristic climate of winter in southern Huaguo—the more humid the air, the higher its thermal conductivity.

Even Gui Kaiyan, when battling him, could not defeat him. So, is there anyone left in the entire Ghost Carriage clan who can stand against him?

Regarding Mo Gong’s misunderstanding, Yun Yu did not offer an explanation, merely responding with a slight smile and a calm expression.

A flash of thunder streaked across Thor’s Hammer, and the adventurer was electrocuted to death beneath his armor.

Zhu Wuji and the Grand Elder channeled their energy simultaneously, and the warm, pure Yang energy quickly dispelled the demonic aura, firmly shielding the three of them. Sun Hao was visibly displeased.

This place was called the Flame Desert, and it lived up to its name; the sand was scorching, as if a realm of fire truly existed beneath it.

Ying Jian did not speak, instead gesturing for the others to step back and leave the matter entirely to Sigong. This was something only she, having inherited the divinity, could see—meaning she was the only one who could solve the mystery of this underground palace.

At this moment, Zhao Ming, in a state of excitement, felt his internal energy becoming slightly liquefied. His recovery speed increased significantly, breaking the previous equilibrium, and he dodged the wooden pillars with great grace.