Volume 1, Chapter 47: Medicine... Medicine... Medicine!
The car rental owner stared at Liu Qian in surprise. Could he be the wealthy man who rented the boat? After all, nearly everyone in the park belonged to the same system, so it was normal for them to have some familiarity with each other.
Chu Tian’s movements were blocked by countless sword rays, forcing him to deploy a blazing barrier to fend off the attacks. The cold sword rays caused the air around Chu Tian to freeze, and even his fiery shield thinned considerably in the process.
At this moment, Yi Fan was a far cry from his bold and heroic demeanor back at Divine Flower Mountain; instead, he resembled a street thug acting tough.
Yang Tao then headed straight toward Zhang Yang’s position, where a cascade of fiery rain was continuously pouring down.
Just then, two retreat warning signals rang out simultaneously, their “ding ding” sounds overlapping.
In the red camp, the mid-laner Ying Zheng was steadily advancing along the path to ultimate destruction, while the blue camp’s mid-laner Diao Chan was making relentless strides toward godlike power.
Beichuan Yaziko glanced at the bedsheets and instantly blushed. Flustered, she hastily ripped them off, rolled them into a bundle, and stuffed them under the bed.
Countless national-ranked players and fans were overjoyed—this unexpected surprise was entirely unforeseen. Though they had speculated that Ye might perform well today, perhaps even emerge as a dark horse to break into the top ten rankings, the reality exceeded all expectations.
This was a formidable member of the Wolf Clan, born with a unique gift that allowed him to conceal his body within darkness, like a shadow.
“Of course, as long as no serious laws are violated and no unauthorized land transactions occur, the state will never revoke usage rights. It’s practically no different from ownership,” Official B explained.
After reading through the thick volume, Revolver still felt somewhat confused and decided to return to Red Eagle to review the footage.
Suddenly, a soldier reported discovering a large cellar. Liu Fan jolted. In times of war, wealthy families often dug cellars—not to store vegetables for winter, but to hide the accumulated wealth of several generations. To build a fortress larger than a county seat, their savings must be immense.
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Shi A sighed, then turned, lying sideways on the narrow ridge, giving his back to Wang Yue.
He trusted that Tan Shuhua had no reason to lie, so there was only one possibility: the injury report was false. He checked the signature—it was from Ningyang District Hospital.
After learning of these circumstances, Marshal Guo Xin believed that a fierce battle was inevitable at Lin Diao Mountain. He wondered how many innocent Tibetan civilians had suffered at the hands of the seven Flying Beast Kings. He decided to dispatch a main army corps to assist the masters in reclaiming Lin Diao Mountain, laying the groundwork for the next campaign to retake Tianlai City.
Unlike public or national Illusionist Academies, private academies were usually founded singly or jointly by one or more financial groups, guilds, or families.
Lin Peng considered this and said he planned to visit the school later to look for clues, hoping to recall something.
From outside the round hole, half of Ka Qiu’s head was visible. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the passage, which pierced through the armor plates on the mech’s belly, passed the air conditioning unit, went through the control ball drive section, finally breaching the inner armor—only to have its last bit of energy absorbed by the steel plate beneath his seat.
Guo Nianfei still had some impression of Zhou Jinlong, the director of the Jianshe Road Police Station. Likewise, she trusted Zhou Jinlong would have an impact on her. After all, Qi Wu, the eldest son of the Qi family, was known to Zhou Jinlong. Although he didn’t know who she was, respect still had to be shown.
“Master, this is the stele left by the Lord of the Holy Light Tower. The Lord’s legacy imprint is sealed beneath it. Only by comprehending the stele and gaining its approval can the imprint be summoned,” the voice of the sacred artifact’s spirit echoed in Jian Chen’s mind.
Moments later, someone from the Luo Lin family boarded the ship to meet Chen Daolin, inviting the mage to accompany them to the ancestral home.
“Wait… wait!” The moment Chi Wudi saw Xu Luo getting serious, he let out a terrified scream.
The giant spider was extremely confident in the cloud pattern on its head. When the branch attacked fiercely, it refused to budge even an inch.
As for Jian Chen, with Elder Six’s full covert cooperation, his disguise as Elder Six within the Moon God Temple was flawless—no one detected anything unusual.
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“How can you do this…” Sophie’s eyes were filled with shock. She simply couldn’t accept that her ancestors could be such selfish and cold-hearted people.
The cave dwelling contained only one room. Su Ming walked to its end, scanning the surroundings. The walls radiated a chilling cold, making the entire cave frigid.
Nan Gong Bingqin, concerned for the crisis, engaged with the insect tribe. Seeing a crimson flash in his eyes, he flipped his palm, releasing a dense magical aura like countless struggling spirits breaking free.
Carmen did not finish her last sentence, but her cold gaze seemed to speak volumes.
“Baldy, take this and erase these people,” Su Ming said calmly. Baldy Crane, who had grown bored beside him, instantly perked up, howling excitedly with bright, eager eyes.
Hu Gang shouted loudly, “What’s going on? Where are the enemies? How many are there?” Dao Tuo was stunned and turned to ask his adjutant.
But seeing Tang Wushuang approach slowly, Xiao Yi almost wished to draw the Xuanyuan Sword and strike him down.
The old lizard knew it was his turn to step in. Unfazed, he roared directly at the Yin-Yang elder.
Dragon scale sword energy tore through space, racing forward. Each sword ray left a long trace in the air, fiercely striking at the twisted, distorted space. Yet moments later, the overwhelming barrage seemed to hit a cotton ball, producing only muffled thuds.
“Question mark sister, question mark brother just stepped out for a moment. They asked me to let you know,” Wan Er respectfully said.