Chapter 51

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Hanyue was not panicked. If the other party truly belonged to the Gu clan, they would at most take her back without harming her life. Besides, as long as Sikong Yanjiu was around, she believed he would definitely find a way to bring her back.

Right now, they were merely waiting to see when Tian Guangguang and that figure in black would decide the victor. However, both Xia Luo and Bai Tanhua could tell that the man in black held a clear upper hand.

Today was the day of school registration, so the five young men had gone to report at their school first before returning to the internet cafe to gather.

Xia Luo pried open the mouth of another Wolf Den mercenary, forcing him to reveal the hiding spots of the horses and the sleds. Sitting on the sled once again and driving the carriage, they hurried back to the Mo Family Village shortly after eight o'clock in the morning.

As soon as my grandfather left, Xia Qi grabbed me. She had wanted to ask earlier, but held back because of grandfather; if she had held it in any longer, she probably would have suffered internal injuries.

The others inside the carriage burst into loud laughter at the sight, a laughter filled with profound implication.

Just as Chen Cheng’s voice trailed off, Lu Jinyang’s voice echoed through the air—his voice arriving well before his person did.

After putting away the Soul-Slaying Blade, Zhang Long felt the full force of the powerful backlash. A mouthful of blood spewed from his mouth as he felt his internal organs tearing apart.

As for the wood-attribute spirit cores, Gailleau did not dare to be careless in the slightest, purchasing three entire carts of them.

"You-surname-Zhao, if you dare to lay a hand on Hu Xiaomei again..." It was clear that Zhang Long still cared deeply for Hu Xiaomei at this moment. Had he not already entered into a ghost marriage with Wei Lingling, he probably could have developed a relationship with her.

Finally, when she felt the spiritual energy within the gathering array begin to thin out, she had already advanced to a first-layer Qi Condensation cultivator, with four strands of vital Qi accumulated in her Dantian—leaving a gap of six strands away from becoming a second-layer Qi Condensation cultivator.

Therefore, neither wanting to die nor wishing to compromise, and lacking the ability to flee, the only remaining path was to resist.

Du Didong suddenly remembered that the Frost Emperor was also summoned by another race, which meant anyone who met the conditions would suffice.

"It's nothing, I'm just looking!" Du Didong suddenly slapped Hedrick on the backside. "Awooh!" Hedrick let out a mournful howl. Wasn't this a bit too fake?

Niu Dali's previously confused and hesitant gaze instantly turned resolute. After a brief moment of excitement, he locked his eyes onto the celestial being dancing with the sword, staring with intense focus and single-minded dedication.

"I said you've been honking for ages, has the car moved yet?" Zhang Long finally lost his temper and snapped at the driver.

At first, Du Didong was heavily criticized by the media, but after the incident involving his opponent planting plaster cast evidence broke out, public opinion instantly flipped, and Du Didong became a hero fighting against rule violations.

"There are too many, I can't remember them all. You can check the optical brain yourself, but the most attractive reward should be entering the Xu family's ancestral grounds to cultivate for a month," Jack replied.

"If anyone really refuses to obey, club rules are not meant for joking around," the old man said with a solemn expression.

Liu Wei was trembling all over; the aura of a ninth-layer Xiantian martial artist was simply too terrifying. They felt as though a massive mountain was pressing down upon them, and their entire skeleton emitted a painful groan.

"Therefore, the road you have to walk is still very long, and the path to revitalizing Zhongchan High School is equally long. Back then, Captain Shen Chen worked hard to push Zhongchan High School into the Jiangbei Top Eight. I spent three years trying, but only advanced it by two spots. The rest should be left to guys like you!" Sun Jing said.

Gu Xiangning looked at Wang Bo suspiciously, thinking to herself: *Does this old lady not know what kind of person you are? You're the number one high school hoodlum running rampant in Jiangbei, someone others always rush to avoid. How could you possibly be the one beaten first?*

Like a chain reaction, following the chaos on the first floor, it didn't take long for the exact same scene to erupt on the second underground floor, immediately followed by the third.

When the five of them reached the player bench, the substitutes swarmed around Kim Nam-chul, pinching their mouths and pulling down their eyelids mockingly.

The ball flew past the area where Du Zehan could possibly reach it, slammed into the floor, and bounced back up.

"Soldiers! Once you are full and well-rested, follow me into battle!" Luo Cheng thrust his five-hook spear into the ground, shouted loudly, and was the first to grab a piece of meat to tear into, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent.

"There's no need to deliberately emphasize that every time, right?" With a somewhat awkward adjustment of the dark hair cascading over her shoulder, Lu Liuqing said with a frosty face.

Unsure of where things went wrong, Chen禹 hesitated. It was uncertain whether he could bring the person over, and furthermore, he still felt a lingering reluctance to face that awkward atmosphere upon returning.

"All right!" Everyone was waiting for precisely this moment. They untied Wang Guoxiong from the peach tree and escorted him straight to the town.

Cultivating with a Dao companion is the hardest thing to attain. Dao companions must first share the same aspirations and tacit understanding, and their cultivation talents should ideally be nearly on par with one another.

Chen Yu’s expression turned somewhat ugly. He loosened his right hand, using only one hand to control the opponent's right leg, and once again grabbed the instep of the incoming kick.

This meal was enjoyed to the utmost satisfaction. The peach blossom wine was completely emptied, yet everyone still felt they hadn't had enough.

"Damn it, it looks like my genius is a bit over the top," Tang Rao muttered to himself. Comprehending five chapters makes one a child of the Great Dao and blessed by patrons; I've comprehended seven chapters, so that's practically heaven-defying, wouldn't you say?

"Happy New Year, everyone. I am Shen Long from Xiangjiang. My Mandarin isn't very standard, so please excuse me for making a fool of myself!" Shen Long said in his non-standard tone, though fortunately, the songs he was going to perform were all in Cantonese.

"Hey, isn't that too simple?" Hearing her condense it so perfectly into a single sentence, Lu Shiyao stared blankly for a long time before blurting out those astonished words.

At this moment, the expressions of all the mighty figures present had turned hideously grim. These beasts actually knew how to scheme?

Fifteen years of crawling through the filthy dyeing vat without understanding any grand principles had taught Chen Qingniu how to advance and retreat on his own terms, but that did not mean he would blindly swallow insults and bear grievances.

Hearing these words, Jun Hao felt a sudden surge of emotion in his heart, and quickly inquired about the exact location of that sea area where the fierce beasts had been completely exterminated.

He stretched out his hands, examining his palms, and seeing them glow brilliantly in the sunlight without any risk of dissipating, he could not help but chuckle.

In just this short span of time, Zong Bufan and the others had also descended six to seven hundred zhang beneath the magma, each feeling parched and sweating profusely. Meanwhile, because of their stronger cultivation bases, Fang Ge and the others had already penetrated a thousand zhang down, temporarily facing less pressure.