Volume 1, Chapter 64: Look! It's Dumpling Man!

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Fu An suddenly accelerated, abruptly shaking off the car behind them. Ye Chenmeng had no time to explain to Leng Yifeng before unbuckling her seatbelt.

Complex, chaotic forces washed over the three demon gods, suppressing everything beneath their immense forms. Their respective laws were refined and purged within the chaotic energies.

Thus, Fang Liang successfully joined the heavy firepower company and was promptly assigned to the newly established sapper platoon. Tang Jixian was naturally overjoyed, personally arranging Fang Liang's quarters. After expressing profuse gratitude to the armaments chief, he hurried off with Fang Liang to discuss sapper tactics.

It was a truly bustling night; the rattling gunfire echoed for nearly half the night, interspersed with violent explosions. Had over a thousand mercenaries from the Far East Company not been stationed precisely in Malagon, there was no telling how much greater the chaos would have been.

Yue Ming let out a long sigh. "Sigh! Anyway, I am already facing danger myself. Danger is all around me either way, so it doesn't matter anymore." The danger Yue Ming referred to was his paternal half-brother, Yue Yang.

My hands instinctively wrapped around his slender waist, tightening involuntarily as Boyin’s tongue rolled against my earlobe.

"I'm ready to enter the agency." Wearing casual clothes, Xiaowei stood at the entrance of the Dongpo Detective Agency, speaking to himself.

Shaking her head to cast aside this unrealistic thought, she stood by the window and tested opening it.

Faint, intermittent sounds of commotion drifted from the living room outside. I embraced Boyin's body, suppressing myself out of fear that someone passing by outside might hear, biting my lip as I yielded to him.

"Is the one governing this Pearl of the Sea a descendant of Rummenigge?" Hearing mention of a divine artifact, Lin Xia felt a stir in her heart and asked Carilan.

This was also Ye Huanghai's objective; he could understand them and was now offering them a choice, which was simultaneously a chance at survival. Until now, the three Heavenly Tiger Guards hadn't even noticed Sylvanas standing beside Ye Huanghai—a fact Ye Huanghai realized when he noticed their gazes remained locked entirely on him during their conversation.

As for himself, he lowered his gaze to look at his sister's serene sleeping face, thought for a moment, and actually lay down right beside her, curling up his body and preparing to sleep.

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Naruto felt somewhat speechless. The Hokage's viewing platform offered a clear view of the entire arena; given Orochimaru's Kage-level strength, it was utterly impossible that he hadn't noticed Jiraiya.

"Me?" Ye Huanghai was stunned, completely unable to fathom why the Mist Hermit would hold this Bauhinia Battle just to find him.

It wasn't until he finished his report that the middle-aged man chuckled softly. The laughter carried a hint of sarcasm, yet everything seemed entirely anticipated, as though it were all within his control and destined to happen just this way.

She could tell that Sun Yuhan was not lying. The first-class maid who had left this place had indeed had her legs broken first before being driven out.

He was often able to spot details others missed and conceive of approaches others could never think of.

Hao Nan retrieved a clean piece of cloth from his spatial ring, pulled out a flask of water to dampen it, and after covering his nose and mouth, went to squat beside Elder Kamo.

As Li Xianrao lifted his head, his gaze grew dazed for a moment as tens of millions of words surged before his eyes—all of which he had just absorbed.

"However, with the pride of special forces soldiers like those from the US, they will never submit to the leadership of a Chinese faction," the instructor remarked.

"Audacious! How dare you show such disrespect to the King!" The white-robed elder finally recovered his wits, stepping forward with bristling hair and a furious expression.

Was it... the exact same feeling I had when I learned that Imhotep had lost his life over stealing Minos's military secrets because of her?

Following two consecutive months of ceaseless slaughter of spirit beasts, Han Ming's cultivation base skyrocketed directly to the mid-Stage of the Golden Core realm. Now, as long as he peacefully weathered the remaining time, reaching the late Golden Core stage would be a breeze.

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A hint of pride surfaced on his face. At that moment, he felt that earning a million was nothing compared to the thrill of successfully snatching a watch.

Here, Yang Fan had set up restrictions using spells, making the stone door even more secure—it could not be opened by anyone lacking magical power, nor by anyone ignorant of the unlocking method.

Anduos led us to the ship, the winding underground path proving difficult to navigate. Yet the sound of the ocean waves grew increasingly distinct. I lost count of how many turns we made.

Nie Feng waited in tension. The fallen, headless corpse did not regenerate a head; deprived of its skull, the body seemed to have lost its soul as well, turning into a pile of ashes amidst the searing flames. However, a single black bead remained unscathed by the fire.

In his fury and frustration, Elder Ye directly dispatched a mere fifteen-year-old Ye Jiye into the military for tempering. Ye Jiye proved his worth, striving relentlessly after being sent to the armed forces. By middle age, he had ascended to the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Tianjing Military Region, holding immense power.

Several of those threads were beaten down by Jin Wuming's fists, rapidly shrinking back into Xing Hun's grasp, but a few other threads bypassed the strike, abruptly transforming into sharp swords that viciously pierced toward Jin Wuming's chest.

"Good, truly good!" Tianjiao gazed at the closed doors of the Eastern Palace, her heart unable to tell whether it felt sorrow or joy.

The two drivers exchanged glances, sighed in unison, turned back to their respective vehicles, made a U-turn, and parked by the roadside. Seeing such unspoken accord between the two, the corners of my mouth lifted slightly.

In his heart, participating in the Tianding Assembly initially stemmed merely from Daolin's suggestion. Later, witnessing the strength of others ignited his competitive spirit. Most crucially, the more he learned about the past life, the greater his terror grew—a dread of that unknown destiny, which served as the fundamental driving force behind his diligent cultivation.

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