Chapter 103

"Fine, I'll eat, Admiral, are you satisfied!" Chang Fei’s words were heavy with melancholy, brimming with disappointment in life.

The White Peacock was startled by something behind her and darted sideways, her expression unsettled.

The young man peering through binoculars happened to experience the blinding glare of the lightning at close range. Even though all his attributes were at the peak of three stars and his essence was no longer that of an ordinary human, the young man was still blinded by the flash, rolling about on the hilltop while clutching his streaming eyes.

"Understood, Dr. Harry!" The officer stood at attention and saluted, responding solemnly. A flash of joy flickered across his rigid face, though it vanished in an instant.

"Well then, what is the purpose of your coming here? You haven't mentioned it yet, have you?" Su Yuan tilted his head, only then recalling that Yue Ge had yet to state the reason for calling upon His true name.

He had expected everything to proceed according to plan, allowing him to farm attributes at will, but reality had deviated from its original track.

Fang He was enveloped by thunder; his body instantly turned to charred remains as the power of the lightning invaded his frame, coursing through his meridians.

Those who knew the inside story about the eldest young master of the Ye family stealing the steamed buns all looked at Wu Zijian in the arena with strange expressions.

Before anyone could catch their breath, a brilliant bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, descending with incredible speed. Before the group could react, they were all struck and reduced to charred husks.

A dog's paw locked with a dragon's claw. The two quadrupeds lifted their front halves, clutching each other's forelimbs.

He slowly helped Lin Xiaozhu up from the bed, personally placing the water glass to her lips to feed her.

Avoiding the swamp crocodile, Shen Wuyou and Blade Slave continued to fly forward; strangely, the beast did not pursue them.

After all, once technology reaches the level of quantum mechanics, the emergence of biochemical weapons is something no ordinary Star Soul practitioner can rival.

"Send me to the heights of ecstasy!" Afunia’s old habit flared up again. Her blood surged, a flush rising to her pretty face as she shouted in her heart.

If these four elements change in correspondence with one another, then from beginning to end, they are interacting, arising and ceasing together—rising and dying, dying and rising, life and death alternating like a spinning wheel of fire, never pausing for even an instant.

If Zhao Yanjing’s people had not arrived in time, and she had been taken to Jiang Yiyun’s new boyfriend, she might never have seen Lin Sheng and his son again.

Ji Danian and Zheng Li refused to become zombies, yet they did not oppose Ji Mei becoming one, even encouraging Shen Wuyou and Ji Yue to turn her.

At this moment, Ananda and the entire assembly, having received the truths demonstrated by the Tathagata, felt their bodies and minds clear and free of confusion. They realized that the perception of truth permeates the world; they saw the world of time and space as clearly as if they were holding a leaf in their own hands.

Because he persists in absolute idealism and does not believe in the permanence of truth, he falls into heterodox paths, thereby losing the objectivity of his thinking. This is called the second heterodox theory of absolute truth.

Perhaps because their hearts were clear, these people felt not a shred of shame as they knocked on the door of the brothel in broad daylight under the gaze of countless onlookers.

Of course, this excluded three: Meng Tong, Meng Yuan, and Leng Yi. Meng Tong and Meng Yuan were reminded by Ye Ge, while Leng Yi recognized these things already.

The Southern Region has Eight Heroes, with Ghost Sword Cui Lie at their head. Three years ago, in the Fallen Phoenix Secret Realm, Cui Lie fought three heroes alone without defeat, successfully retrieving a fifth-grade spirit herb to extend the life of the Changsheng Sect’s Grand Elder.

"My home isn't far; why don't you come to my place for lunch? Chang Xing is quite a good cook," Wu Wanyi said.

While the Strange Thirteen Doctors were diagnosing Luo Wusheng, Ye Qingjue’s peripheral vision caught sight of someone familiar: Hu Qimei.

"Everything is just rumor, and nothing has been decided yet... whether she actually has it or not, I truly don't know. Perhaps I misjudged," Si Qinglong said. Seeming to find the conversation dull, he rose and walked out.

Su Ruoyao understood better than he did that what Zhuoyue needed right now was the quiet companionship of her loved ones, yet Cheng Yanzhong could not stop his noisy fussing.

"Have you forgotten what I told you? If you dare to do anything to betray me, I will make you regret coming into this world," Murong Qing said viciously, her fury finally erupting.

Cheng Yanzhong stopped touching any part of her face: let her sleep peacefully tonight. By the way, she has to return to school after this seven-day break, right? She is still a senior, twenty-two years old.

"Yes, very good. This is that person's instruction. I hope you do not disappoint me, or that person. Zhang Yunze's significance to that person is likely no less than, or perhaps even greater than, my own significance to him. Do you understand what that means?" the young man said.

The primary hardware distinguishing an Immortal Sect from a mortal one is the presence of an Immortal. One must have at least one Great Sun Immortal to qualify to challenge the status of an Immortal Sect. If there isn't even an Immortal, it is hardly appropriate to call it an Immortal Sect.

Inside, he explained his purpose to the secretary, taking out the land deeds he had prepared and handing them over.

Zhang Heng offered a word of comfort, then climbed over the wall to leave, intending to find Zhao Chang to discuss the matter.

Just as Mo Han was at a loss for what to do, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"My master is named Wei Changsong, younger brother of Lord Wei Yujiao, the husband of the current Second Princess. My master said that if we were fortunate enough to meet Young Master Sheng, we must invite you to the residence for a talk. What does Young Master Sheng think?" Lu Wuzhen’s posture was very humble.

Upon hearing this, Mo Han knew the man was teasing him again without any seriousness. Deciding to ignore him, he stepped forward and lay down on the bed.

Although that Demon Commander Jiu Shu appeared to have the strength of a God King, he was likely not a commander who excelled in illusions.

How could Su Ensheng go to those old scoundrels? These mortals were easy to handle. Even without using spells, Su Ensheng was not someone they could rival.

Jing Xi keenly noticed several gazes directed at her father the King. Even though some were subtle, she sensed them, though she had little impression of those people.