Chapter 33

Guan Jinbiao pondered for a moment, then took out his pocket watch to check the time; it was 10:25 PM.

The long-depressed tribal elder was so shocked by this honor that he could hardly accept it. After our persuasion, he finally accepted the title on behalf of the new member. In return, the new king was granted the title of permanent honorary chairman by the elder of the Volcano Tribe, enjoying the same authority as the new member.

General Guan was a doctor who had returned from abroad, having traveled to the British Isles to study in order to transform the backward appearance of his motherland. Rong Shimian, the daughter of the textile tycoon Rong Tianzun, had set off for England half a year before him.

Su Ranran’s first thought was of Su Qinghan’s face. Even so, she wanted to see what was happening, but Su Qinghan did not give her the chance, lowering his head to seal her lips firmly.

Yang Qiaoying had only asked a few questions before being raped and murdered by Sasaki Nozomi, who even carved out her uterus to roast and eat.

Looking around, he continued his previous words: “Now, I will assign the tasks!” He looked at Wang Guolun, Wu Tianying, and Kan Dali beside him, though in reality, he could see nothing but silhouettes in the dark.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared before their eyes, like a bolt of lightning snaking across the horizon, only to vanish in the blink of an eye.

The Grand Princess made this statement to show that she had no intention of vying with Wu Yuhan for dominance over the inner palace.

After General Guan and Rong Shimian met, the two like-minded young people talked about everything. From acquaintance to mutual understanding, and then to falling in love, they became a devoted couple.

The Qilin mythical beast spat out a mass of ice-blue Qilin flame, but under the power of the Ziying Sword, it seemed to have no lethality at all; instead, it rebounded and struck the Qilin itself with great force.

After walking only a few steps, the bald man felt something was wrong. The fighting above was intense, but he hadn’t noticed any movement from the living corpses below. Why was it so quiet? And where was the man who had fallen down?

Having managed to get into a prestigious university, she could hardly be called a mere airhead, especially since she was quite adept at “preparation.” Having studied the subject early on, Yoshiko Amemiya understood clearly from the hardness and swelling of her belly that she was at least 37 weeks pregnant.

At that time, Jiang Yuan was concerned with what Ye Heng was doing and had no time to spare for the aggressive Ye Qingxin.

Shadows follow the current, dreams come true. There are thousands of things in my life, but this is just one big dream. I can live my life safely and freely—if it is true or false, what does it matter?

“How primitive! What is going on with the Ancestral Dragon!? Didn’t you say you had reached an agreement with them?” one of them demanded sternly.

Only those of the Fan Jian rank could receive this white silk. It served to absorb sweat, and at night, one could take off the eunuch’s uniform and sleep in it alone.

However, Riko did not say these words aloud. The purple-haired mage simply gazed quietly at her friend, her eyes filled with an indescribable complexity.

“I don’t think an assassin needs such things,” Alicia said, stating her thoughts bluntly this time.

The black leopard lay powerlessly on the stone slabs of the square, its eyes fixed intently on Heiyun Tian and Heiyun Di.

The layers were distinct, the aroma of the meat was very rich, accompanied by a hint of sweetness. The meat was smooth and tender—truly magnificent.

Upon hearing the sound, Zhuge Liuyun calmly stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation. The brothers following behind merely glanced at Zhuge Liuyun before turning away on their own; they knew what should be done and what should not.

In truth, Liang Xiao could see from their eyes that they felt no concern for him, only gossip and curiosity.

Zhang Peng: Nowadays, as long as your genetic score is qualified and your grades are good, attending a better university has much more potential than the average Awakened university.

Could it be Murong Zhan? No, that’s not right. He left for the border half a month ago, though it is possible he arranged all of this in advance. Could it be Murong Fu? He had always believed it was he who framed him for his demotion. After thinking about it, Murong Qian felt that Murong Fu was the more likely culprit.

Ever since the breakup with “Qiao Feng,” the Beggar Sect had been deeply divided. Some elders and disciples could not forget Qiao Feng, while others were extremely hostile toward him and were busy making arrangements for a new leader.

As long as one has money, one has system coins; with system coins, one has pills without any side effects. With pills, who would still bother with cultivation?

It was indeed a success. Although there was no surveillance afterward, given that Chu Lu Ren had shouted “It’s poisoned!” at the end and no one had chased after them, it was clear that the three of them had been poisoned.

He had only been at Shrek for a few days, and now Dean Flender was going to take them to the Star Dou Great Forest?

It was just that his actual combat ability had improved so much, and the danger intuition brought by his martial obsession had become even more sensitive, making him invincible in such chaotic battles.

“Alright…” Qi Wuli looked longingly at the dolphin room on the other side, his intention to go there very obvious.

Squinting as he sipped a few cups of rice wine, the old man enjoyed the intoxicating, tipsy feeling. How long had it been since he experienced such comfortable and fleeting contentment?

He held a water-almond long sword, and his brows and eyes now looked even colder. If it weren’t for the smile still lingering on his face when he looked at Yang Ye, he would truly make one feel a sense of dread.

With three Golden Core stage experts sitting in charge, the other side shouldn’t be so arrogant as to show no respect at all, right?