Chapter Fifty: Chen Chunsheng
Jin Ya then poured a glass of wine for Ling Shaoxuan as well, a gesture that was naturally noticed by Wu Hao, who had been keeping a close eye on her.
Never had he expected Ling Shaoxuan's reaction to be so extreme. Could it be... that something very serious had happened?
"Is that really true?" Ghost Netherworld also caught the underlying meaning in the Music Sage's words. Could he really no longer blame himself? Ghost Netherworld knew for certain that, given his own temperament, it was absolutely impossible for him to forgive others just like that—especially someone who had been taunting and mocking him relentlessly for a thousand years.
Mo Hanxiao narrowed his eyes as he looked toward the brightly lit house. Just the thought that Yu Ji was currently sharing a room with Shangguan Hao filled him with such unbearable agitation and restlessness, as if millions of insects were densely gnawing at his flesh and bones. He was being forcibly stripped of the most vital part of his life.
The next day, just as dawn broke, the group rose one after another to continue their journey. Their objective at this moment was clear—South West City.
The evolutionary serum was not Professor Nie's private property. To be precise, it was Zhang Heng who had given him the opportunity to conduct the research, and the ultimate authority regarding the research results rested with Zhang Heng.
Just as he closed his eyes, someone suddenly pushed the door open. He squinted, only to find that he could not quite clearly make out the person walking toward him.
Chen Yang sat as steady as a mountain on the round stool. After a few seconds of silence, he directly took off his upper garment, revealing his sturdy muscles and the shocking scars crisscrossing his body.
The moment she stepped inside, she was abruptly pulled into a man's embrace, and he held her in a tight, inescapable grip.
When Liu Liangqin entered the Reflection Moon Palace once again, Qin Shuiyue was sitting by the window, seeming to have anticipated his arrival all along.
"Derong?" Chen Gong cast a puzzled glance at Zhang Ji, whose face wore a look of utter bewilderment. He called out his name a few times before finally snapping Zhang Ji back to his senses.
Seeing that Professor Kate had spoken, the atmosphere in the room improved considerably. Leah's mood also eased, and she smiled as she said, "Professor, today you... how should I put it, you feel exceptionally solemn." The word "solemn" was used very politely; to be precise, it was a sense of coldness and gloom.
A formation had already been set up at the pier, which Nan Hewan recognized as one used for controlling water. Source crystals were planted on all four sides, and the formation was already activated, lacking only someone to preside over it.
Presently, Liu Mingyue possessed the advanced cultivation of the Star Light Realm, her strange fire had reached the fifth tier, and her divine sense distraction technique had attained the third tier, allowing her to simultaneously project three independent strands of divine sense to manipulate objects.
Wei Liang said expressionlessly, "I am looking out for myself right now." If the Council of Six were to disappear, what good could he possibly get?
Never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined that she had never left Mountain City and had instead been residing on the fourth underground level of South Sea Prefecture. Furthermore, she had sold herself to the demon race and become a demon priestess.
The valley vanished, and the bamboo forest deep within the sect appeared in the memories. The spiritual energy of this bamboo forest was incomparably rich, and none but supreme prodigies were permitted to enter.
Her comprehension was so high that it could be described as unprecedented and unmatched. She was hailed as the undisputed number one person of the Canglan Continent for the past five hundred years and the next five hundred years. What was a mere divine sense star-origin technique compared to that?
East African countries such as Uganda, Tanzania, and Rwanda were abundant in mineral resources like gold, copper, and various gemstones. For this Boss Li to be able to establish a foothold here and engage in mineral trade, he had certainly come to the right place.
"Big Brother is talking with the Crown Prince of Wan at the back of the hall," Princess Xuan chattered away, raising her eyes to catch a glimpse of Hanyue behind them, her gaze instantly turning scorching hot.
Mu Yingchen sat in the VIP lounge for a long time, his gentle gaze holding an unfathomable depth, while the comfortable smile at the corners of his lips remained unchanged.
At this point, Xiaoluo was no longer in a hurry. He reassured Qian Zhifeng, Zheng Shuang, and the others, telling them that he had some matters to attend to and could not return just yet, but he would definitely arrive at the tournament venue by eight o'clock the morning after next.
This arrow was Wang Jiannan's welcoming gift to the Liao army, an act of revenge for Tie Rou dodging that arrow on the city gate.
Xiao Yao smiled slightly at the man on the ground. It was precisely this smile that caused the man to shudder involuntarily.
Sun Yifan understood in his heart that the two boys currently occupying the top lane and ADC positions in the team each had troubles weighing on their minds.
Having not seen each other for so long, he was more mature than before. Within his gaze, there was no longer any aversion toward me; instead, there was only unfamiliarity—a boundless, overwhelming unfamiliarity. I suddenly found myself unable to trace even a shadow of his former self within his eyes.
Zheng Huaiyuan asked me where the others were, and I told him they were on the 26th floor. Chuanxiu gave me a roll of the eyes and strode toward the reception desk.
Afterward, without a single moment of hesitation, Yang Lee directly cast the Time Assassin's W ability, "Parallel Convergence," followed by an E ability, "Phase Dive," crashing straight into the Blind Monk's face.
Is a human merely a hurried traveler between heaven and earth, able to let go of obsessions only after having been obsessed? Should one open their heart and pursue their dreams when they have them? What difference is there between a life without dreams and a dried salted fish? A song of wandering sung with a generous spirit? May the Lord forgive the kind-hearted and benevolent souls of the world under His grace, and may good people enjoy peace and safety throughout their lives! One need not repent; contentment alone brings lasting happiness!
Nan Ming sized up the young general from a noble and influential family standing opposite him. Unhurried and composed, observing his previous actions, a flash of praise crossed Nan Ming's eyes.
Scarcely seven minutes had passed since they entered. Su Qingyu had acted earlier than them, so she should have already entered the villa. If any accident occurred, Jing Moxuan and Han Shuier might not be able to return today.
In particular, this young man's martial arts skills possessed distinct characteristics as well. Surprisingly, his weapon of choice was not the sword used by the majority of people, but a long spear, and his spear techniques were exceptionally formidable and brilliant.
"Cui Yingshi!" Clearly, this was not a Japanese name, but sounded much more like a Korean one.
The moment the giant hound was sent flying backward in a state of weightlessness, the Tiger Hunter had already arrived and kicked it away with a single blow, sending it crashing through dozens of zombies before it finally came to a stop.
Li Nan chuckled dryly and said, "You can still keep track of time, which means you guys don't have any major problems!" While speaking, Li Nan had already turned around to rummage through the pile of medical boxes, checking if there were any usable medicines left behind.
Countless Chinese soldiers had perished under this tactic. Caught completely off guard, either their skulls were smashed to pieces by rifle butts with their brains bursting out, or the femoral arteries in their thighs were slashed open by bayonets, causing them to bleed to death.