Chapter 29: The White Moonlight of the Saint of the Miao Frontier 13
The God of Hunting did not answer. His body went limp as he collapsed toward one of the divine generals. Though the general was reluctant, he caught him, while another took the corpse of the God of Wrath.
Prolonged attacks without success lead to a backlash. Just as Rome’s offensive fell short once again, Milan exploited a counterattack to pierce their defensive line.
"Yes, Uncle Master." Liu Xuanji nodded with a wry smile. Li Hao was indeed his uncle-master, but Li Hao looked like a man in his early twenties, while Liu Xuanji was already over sixty with white hair and beard. Calling him "Uncle Master" felt strange.
Soon after, the team leaders of various nations received directives from their respective heads of state. The content was simple: abandon the mission and return immediately.
However, when he entered the living room and discovered two strangers present, he was visibly taken aback.
With a goal in hand, AC Milan played with increasing fluidity. Only ten minutes later, a second goal followed.
After speaking, Qingfeng handed the banknotes back to the long-haired youth beside him, down to the last cent. Without further explanation, he walked into the hotel before him.
Later, Long Shu suggested that Rodgers offload Borini and Markovic, who struggled with the team's style, as well as the aging Kolo Toure and Lambert, and the unenterprising fullback Glen Johnson, raising 28 million in funds.
Wang Han’s redirection of the topic was clearly intended to humiliate the Alliance, but Fang Ling happened to become the flashpoint, serving as a convenient example.
Jiang Luo looked at Dongfang Yi’s actions in confusion. When she saw him invert the cup he had been drinking from and place it over her own, she understood instantly, and her face turned bright red.
I had tried my best to clear my mind, focusing only on boxing, letting everything else drift away. Even if the person sparring with me was a vengeful ghost, I would not fear.
Tang Yue was ecstatic. She kept urging Lu Yucheng to drink, desperate to get him drunk and create a situation of no return, so she was very diligent in her persuasion.
"Mr. Liu, you are very talented, but I don’t think we are a good match. I have things to do, so I’ll be leaving now." Xu Yingying felt she had given him enough face just by listening to him finish his sentence.
Having said that, Brother Lei felt uneasy again. With Meng Jing’s intelligence, if he went, he would truly be played like a puppet by Lu Shanshan.
Seeing her sad, he felt a heaviness in his heart, as if something were lodged there, stifling and uncomfortable.
My body kept telling me that I should replenish fluids and nutrients, or I would die. Yet my consciousness told me that if I took even one bite, all my efforts would be in vain.
Orange was about to release a new smartphone, but due to 3D imaging technology, it was delayed by half a month, coinciding with the launch of the E-brand phone. By then, the Orange phone would provide a stark contrast to the E-brand device.
"Why are you like this? Why would you do this?" Lin Ye asked in the depths of his heart a thousand times. He even wanted to rush over and ask her to her face, but he held back. He felt it necessary to endure and see the final result: to whom would this maiden ultimately belong?
Mo Yuanli shifted his gaze to Mo Wanli. When he met her cold, indifferent eyes, his previously softened expression instantly froze.
The dealer steadied their nerves and dealt the fifth card to both sides. The card was face down, requiring both parties to reveal it themselves.
Liu Chen’s eyes gleamed. He reached out with his palm, and a suction force surged forth, pulling the storage bag from Wu De’s body.
This discovery left me ecstatic. Instead of acting myself, why not let Jing Yu sever his own arms? I only needed to sit back and reap the rewards. If he hadn't been unable to tolerate the Xiahou estate, how could he have fallen into my trap?
Liu Xiaomang was one of those people who could fly and burrow, which she hadn't expected, but that couldn't stop Wang Mengzhen from falling for him.
Accompanying him, besides Jiang Di and an interpreter, were the Five Elements brothers and Li Songda, who were responsible for his safety.
Liu Xiaomang activated the Diamond Sutra, constantly flickering with Shadow Steps to dodge. Er Niang was not slow either, pursuing him relentlessly.
Yet, after observing for a moment, he found nothing. Murong Feng pondered: This feeling is somewhat similar to the day I faced the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation. Now that I have reached the peak of the Saint Monarch realm, what exactly could emit such killing intent?
From then on, a grudge was formed between him and the Ghost Blade Sect. People from the sect could come for revenge at any time, so tonight would not be a peaceful one. Don’t unpeaceful things usually happen on unpeaceful nights?
It could make one wish they were dead, ruin their reputation, and ensure that even after death, they would be cursed for ten thousand generations!
Situ Haoyu must be mentally abnormal to act this way! But it was a fact that he had taken care of her, even if the method was somewhat bizarre.
Leng Yurou did not realize that the conflicting thoughts about whether to keep the child had, in this moment, firmly resolved into "I want to be a mother," to become a good mother like her own.
Jiang Ming was freed and left nimbly, without saying another word or looking back at her, walking with haste and determination.
Although he loved Leng Yurou now, he still cared for Ling Xuewei in his heart. Ten years of affection could not vanish overnight. Long Moxuan looked at Ling Xuewei’s heaving back, waved his hand gently, and then turned to leave with long, elegant strides, showing no signs of lingering.
The two, one in front and one behind, left the inn and dashed into the distance. In the blink of an eye, they had covered over a mile.
"Refining the Soul-Fighting Continent. Demon of Reincarnation. Do you think your second primordial spirit has any chance of fusing with your true body?" Hearing that the Demon of Reincarnation wanted to refine the continent, Chu Ge’s eyes were filled with intense killing intent. He decided that he would kill the Demon’s second spirit at any cost.
The black bear was massive, estimated to be twice the height of a man, with a white crescent shape on its neck. Aside from its light gray nose, the rest of its fur was as black and shiny as ink. Mo Langyue was a slender person, and by comparison, the black bear was a behemoth to him.
Although he had always called her "Grandma," this time saying it felt particularly awkward. Long Moxuan turned to look at her expression and burst into laughter.
Accompanying such a study-loving childhood sweetheart, Jiang Yuan had no choice but to be forced into the rat race.
It gnawed greedily at the Wushuang Spear; in the blink of an eye, the spear was gnawed down into a bare, smooth stick.