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Zhou Changli finally put away his phone and set an alarm for four o'clock. Before going to sleep, he confirmed the location and time with the Tulip Hotel staff once more, and only drifted off to sleep after receiving a definitive confirmation.

Enchanting stepped out of the quiet chamber, descended to the restaurant on the first floor, and spent some time on preliminary preparations in the back kitchen before finally opening the shop doors precisely at mealtime.

At Room 603, Building 6, Hundred Flower Garden in the Gonggu District—the residence of Shen Jinke and Tong Xue—several guests were currently visiting.

Hearing this, Enchanting was taken aback for a moment. He thought to himself: when Big Superman changes his hairstyle and puts on a pair of glasses, it's considered a very successful disguise. My changes are so massive, how could I be recognized at a single glance?

The man appeared to be around the age of a young adult. Hearing this, he lowered his head slightly, no longer looking at the gloomy sky. His eyes shimmered with brilliant flowing light, as if they contained all the colors of the world.

Mo Liangjun pondered for a moment. With so many matters on his hands, coupled with the upcoming imperial selection aftermath waiting for him to resolve, he indeed had very little spare time.

When Tan Guang lit the stove and scooped water to wash the pot, a slight flicker crossed Da Luo's eyes, for just from these few steps alone, he could already perceive the gap between them.

Outside Jane Foster's laboratory, Enchanting, draped in the Cloak of Shadows, set down Thor—whom he had brought along to Earth—and watched him stride straight inside while taking out his phone to call Tony Stark.

With that, he turned around and walked back to his own room. Mo Ning looked at Mo Yichen's departing figure, always feeling as though something ominous was about to happen.

Suddenly, Jin Shanlai's opportunistic thoughts amid his desperate struggle were still surging. Yet his arm was suddenly grasped in reverse, and propelled by the wrist strength of the person behind him, his suppressed body stumbled forward into a collision.

"Captain Chen?" Long Hai's companion, a young police officer named Lü Fei, also wore a look of astonishment, wearing an expression that intended to ask but didn't dare to voice it.

Lin Xiao glanced at Bai Zhan. After all, the Great Liang Dynasty was not mandated by destiny, and he could not grasp everything, but he knew someone who understood.

It was no small matter that Fu Ling was angered; the vast majority of its power was unleashed without any suppression, which was truly terrifying.

Various alliances were busy holding emergency large-scale military meetings. The central theme of these meetings was: seize the initiative and attack the imperial capital. They believed the imperial capital was merely a paper tiger; although it had many troops, their quality was actually inferior and entirely unworthy of fear.

Because Luoxue had specifically emphasized the word "formal," Binglan simply groomed herself and then limped toward the meeting location.

Zhuang Han continued, "Now let's look at Tan Lang. A child king, the leader among the boys, and the class activator, much like Liu Yi in our class." Saying this, she couldn't help glancing at Yu Xiaoyu. Consequently, as a chain reaction, everyone directed their gazes at Yu Xiaoyu, making her cheeks blush crimson.

Zhuang Han added, "There is another function, which is to attract the attention of the students on the bus. As for what use it serves after attracting their attention, you should be able to figure it out shortly, right?" She didn't forget to leave them in suspense.

"Alright." The electronic display showed only two minutes remaining, and Lin Liu and Lu Fan were the first to dash forward.

The school bus roared past the stop line, past the overhead traffic signals and surveillance cameras, speeding toward the center of the intersection.

"Your appearance here is surely not just for the assassination of the Azure Dragon Guard, is it?" Deng Zhi sneered coldly.

Before leaving, Kim Min-seok deliberately asked Jessica for a map of the God Realm to avoid getting lost.

"Haha, it's been a while since I blew on Yixing-ge's neck!" Huang Zitao let go of Zhang Yixing and immediately sprinted far away.

I didn't leave. The feather arrow was poisoned, so I shoved an antidote pill into his mouth, then used a dagger to tear open his clothing. Fortunately, the wound wasn't very deep; I forcefully pulled it out, threw it away, and then helped him suck out the poison.

The evil spirit legion was completely blown away by Kim Jae-joong's energy storm, with only Wen Shiran and Myles still struggling desperately to hold on.

After finishing, Shi Tian's gaze turned stern, and his body was instantly enveloped in a purple killing intent. I shrank back, understanding in my heart that this time I could definitely not escape, and he would truly kill me.

The Eye of Law-Breaking could not only observe the most subtle energy fluctuations of the opponent casting spells, but also help detect the enemy's weaknesses.

The observant Hu Yan noticed this and assumed Yun Moxiang was chilly, so he proactively adjusted the air conditioning temperature, which made it feel much more comfortable as a result.

The flames on its body rapidly extinguished as it collapsed. Crystals spread across its body, freezing it into an ice corpse.

"Didn't you notice? Of course, doing it this way is also fine, but George, you need to understand that due to positional differences, their success rate of attacking is also greatly reduced. Therefore, you need to realize this and have the players adjust their positions as much as possible," Lin Yi said.

The Golden Broomstick Award was the first award in Chinese film history established for the worst films of the year. It claimed to be set up to influence filmmaking through movie criticism and to spur Chinese cinema—which sounded pleasant enough, but being selected for it was actually a disgrace.

At the same time, he used his computer skills to synthesize footage of those elderly monks fighting the Mafia and spread it across the internet.

Fu Duo wave his hand dismissively and said, "No need, let's first see what he wants to do. The enemy is in the light while we are in the dark, which makes investigation much more convenient, so we won't fall into a position of being attacked from both front and rear without even realizing it." As she spoke, she gave them a few more instructions not to startle the snake in the grass.

With a loud "bang," the door was kicked open by someone, and over a dozen men from the China Gate wielding iron rods rushed inside, charging directly at these people without a word, swinging their iron rods mercilessly down upon them.

Ten thousand cute alpacas galloped across my heart, and a surge of hot blood rushed to my head, making me immediately want to go to Su Luo's Weibo and roast him further.

"Art of Opening the Heavens—Creation of Heaven and Earth!" I shouted loudly, then slammed the tips of my feet hard against the ground, using the rebound force to launch my body into the air.