Volume One, Chapter 21: Driving Him into the Depths of Despair-Os três filhos não são biológicos, e após renascer, por que não me vingar?(A primavera da pequena cidade)

This morning, she went to the company but was stopped by Liang Fei, who spoke at length in a way she scarcely understood. The gist was that Chang Yi had left her Xian playing and then disappeared. If I had encountered this version of her in a past life, I imagine my legs would have been trembling with fear. But in this life, all I wanted to do was laugh.

Just as she was about to use sleep to conquer her wandering thoughts, Chang Yi’s phone suddenly rang. Kong Yixian paid it no mind at first, but then she heard Chang Yi answer with a "Mom."

Nie Tianxing continued to wildly channel the ancient power, shouting fiercely as torrents of terrifying energy battered the Taiji diagram. The impact was so intense that cracks began to spiderweb across the diagram. Clutching his divine sword tightly, he swung it down, unleashing a blood-red sword aura tens of thousands of feet long that blasted the enormous Taiji diagram violently away.

He had devoted a full ten years to this discipline since first encountering it, yet had never truly shone, his excellent training results wasted without recognition.

Sharle, possessing the Gate of Passage, brimmed with confidence. If it ever came to that day, her only real adversaries would be the highest echelons of the Church; the others were inconsequential.

Indeed, having spent so long in the royal court, she had grown accustomed to performing at any moment and place, to the extent that her acting was so heartfelt it could easily deceive even the keenest observer.

However, Davis did not believe such concerns outweighed the stakes of human life. Yet as he was not the one in charge, no matter his dissatisfaction, he had no recourse.

"Do you want me to kill you that badly, Uzumaki Frost?" Naruto squinted slightly as he addressed Uzumaki Frost.

Arthur was the only one who knew that it was the Zodiac Squad who had wiped out those thirty elite Hospital Knights; his survival posed a significant risk.

"Xia Tian, transfer the money to that old man, then sign the contract. Let’s hurry back so we can still enjoy the late-night snacks Autumn Moon made," Qin Feng said casually, as if discussing something quite ordinary.

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PS: Today, the WeChat public account “Li Xianyu” updated the full version of “Marrying Da Qiao.” There will also be a discussion on the account about whether to send Asan’s army over for a bit of a thrashing—they’re just too infuriating.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Fei and Ling Fan snapped back to awareness almost simultaneously, both spitting blood and severely injured.

The face of the metaphysical cultivator darkened. Reflecting upon himself, he realized that, as Yang Ye had said, he indeed held that belief. Not just him—how many among the countless human metaphysical cultivators present did not think the same?

While he spoke, Ling Fan remained silent, quietly listening. Amidst it all, Ling Fan sensed a unique kind of paternal love.

"I suddenly awakened to memories of a previous life during the Bodhi Dharma assembly, breaking free from the fetters of the mysteries of the womb," Zong Heng casually lied—no taxes on lies, after all. He wasn’t afraid of being exposed because no one could possibly unmask him.

"These two low-level soldiers are tasked with guarding the teleportation gate, keeping the weaker ones out. We can’t always have the gods personally watch the gates. Though you should assign your own people here, you don’t have many quasi-heroic ranks yet, so we have to step in," Rudy said with a smile, stepping through the gate.

"Ye Yuan, judging by the devastation outside that mine, you must have been through a battle," Shi Xinglong asked.

The doctor dared not renege on promises made... it was better to send this big shot off first.

"Alright, alright, Chef Su said so, I’ll listen to you! If you ever can’t make it, open a barbecue shop in the mortal world—business will surely be good," Liu Aoxue said confidently.

By his side, Bian Yichou was dumbfounded; he never expected Bian Bianan to pose such a simple question.

"Very strong, but in my eyes, not yet beyond reach," Master Qishan shook the Spirit Banner, and Four Directions Mountain was suddenly shrouded in wails and howls of ghosts. At the same time, dark clouds blotted out the sun, draining the mountain of color until only gray and white remained. The bare, exposed rocks looked even more sinister against this backdrop.

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Ye Sheng roared, eyes blazing with fury as he let out a thunderous bellow. His aura surged again, and the power of his divine abilities rose accordingly.

Wu Yong raised his arm, gazing at the black tree-shaped diagram where a black circle extended to the left, containing a human figure facing slightly left.

"No, no..." Su Xin hurriedly shook his head. He was joking—how could he dare object? When others are showing off, the worst thing is for someone not to cooperate, especially when it’s a supreme expert like Liu Aoxue. If she got angry, it would be his misfortune.

Then, Dahe boarded a tanuki transport plane bound for the base, which continued to be commanded automatically by the base vehicle’s AI.

"Why are you here again? Can you say something worthwhile?" Xia Moqiu was utterly speechless.

Now, she was powerful and highly skilled in medicine... yet people began to keep their distance from her.

With a crisp snap, the dislocated arm was snapped back into place by Yun Hao without the slightest change in expression. He stared directly at the mysterious man opposite him, prepared to fight to the death.

The person? They were selecting only the strongest cultivators; even the slightly weaker ones could not pass the initial barriers.

In the first year of the Han Dynasty’s Chuping era, Central China was ablaze with fervor, thanks to Cao Cao’s heroic acts in Chenliu. Factions calling for the campaign against Dong Zhuo emerged everywhere. Though the sincerity of many was uncertain, the sheer momentum alone infuriated Dong Zhuo in Luoyang beyond measure.