30 Quiet

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Many cultivators who had been anticipating a grand battle were left speechless, watching as Qin Hao and Li Lin brought their fight to such a farcical conclusion.
Over a thousand Fox clan agents had infiltrated the Mirage City. Once a war broke out, the city would surely fall into chaos and crumble into disarray; how could it possibly stand against the Fox clan?
"Watch out! That is an outpost for the Hunter Ghost Dragons—a Beaked Dragon! Archers, prepare to shoot it down immediately, or it will summon an endless swarm of Hunter Ghost Dragons!" Hearing the shrill screeching in the sky, the guide leading the caravan recognized the creature at a glance.
If they were to change the rules at this moment, it would be seen as fickle and inconsistent, severely dampening the disciples' motivation to cultivate and even tarnishing the reputation of the entire Black Profound Sect.
Her slender hand slowly stroked the jade pendant tied to her waistband; the uneven, carved characters represented the deep longing between her and him. "To hold your hand and grow old with you"—how beautiful.
As a "vessel" teeming with various plagues and pathogenic bacteria, how could the [Plague Robe] dare to let a toxin-attribute attack, specifically designed to target living forces, get close? Without a moment's hesitation, the moment the green halo began to manifest, Claudia withdrew and retreated.
Seeing Bai Lang’s successful ambush, Hua Hu signaled for Lei Xiao to retreat. The two led the Brave Cavalry in a fighting withdrawal. As the city gates were flung open, the garrison charged out to provide support. Tie Ye, the acting commander of the barbarian army, was consumed by rage and shame; he ordered his forces to desperately entangle the cavalry, swearing to drag them to their deaths outside the walls.
Jia was complaining on the sidelines, but I ignored her entirely. At this moment, I was completely immersed in the Mirror of Reincarnation. I was stunned to discover that the mirror’s functions were vast; it was not merely a tool for gathering souls. In total, the Mirror of Reincarnation possessed three distinct functions.
Song Minghao had already learned of the current situation and plans of Xu Yuan and Xu Zheng through the appropriate channels, so he led the special operations team away from the battlefield without hesitation.
"I was thinking of coming back to give you a surprise, but unfortunately, when I got home, I found you weren't there," Wu Bin said, pouting.
Qin Yang used these words to mock the Chicago media, but the reporters did not grasp the underlying meaning and remained silent. However, the moment Qin Yang performed poorly in his next game, these media outlets would undoubtedly jump out to tear him apart again.
It was filled with unwillingness and resentment. It went berserk, charging forward in a frantic attempt to tear its opponent in two, yet it still could not escape its position.
Aaron's veins bulged across his entire body, and his muscles swelled rapidly as if inflated. His clothes tore apart, and in an instant, he transformed from a frail youth into a three-meter-tall muscular titan.

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With Qin Yang absent, Calderon clearly failed to stabilize the situation; when faced with the explosive drive of "Blood" Bledsoe, he was completely broken through.
Zheng Peng turned his head to glance at the tense Red Sparrow, offering a meaningful smile before saying nothing. With a crack of his whip, he spurred his horse forward at a gallop. Seeing Zheng Peng ride away, a complex mix of emotions surged within Red Sparrow—regret, nervousness, and perhaps a hint of shyness and disappointment.
At the same time, the Lakers were down 2-1 to the Grizzlies. If nothing unexpected happened, the Lakers' elimination was all but assured.
Although the move wasn't aimed at a person, the sheer scale of the action was a blatant, malicious foul. Yet, in the Rockets' home arena, the referees called it a common foul and merely issued a warning to Beverley.
The Demon Emperor remained smiling, seemingly neither surprised nor puzzled by such a question, and simply nodded lazily.
Just then, everyone felt their hearts jolt simultaneously. Involuntarily, they looked up, and in the next moment, they beheld a sight they had never seen in all their lives.
This is why the barriers currently common on the market are only single-type—either purely defensive or purely therapeutic—lacking composite types that offer both attack and defense.
"There are no outsiders here; just call me Long Xuanjing," Long Xuanjing said, a complex smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"The Senior Brother's techniques are too profound and mysterious; I cannot cultivate them, and they do not suit me," Murong Longcheng said with a touch of shame.
Since he was currently at the center point and hadn't activated the radar scanning function, it made no difference which direction he chose.
"What's wrong? Did they get killed, or blown up by a landmine?" George walked over with an indifferent expression, as if the lives of these special forces soldiers meant nothing to him.
Suddenly, a familiar voice drifted over. The sound made Qin Ye freeze, and the Golden Light Puppet stopped in its tracks as well.
Jiraiya was not surprised by this; Orochimaru had connections with Danzo even before his defection, so maintaining contact now was nothing strange.

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Even so, no one present was a fool; in the blink of an eye, they all understood the high regard Qingfeng held for Jian Ning.
While Zhao Chun ordered someone to bring over the captured military map, he also had the scout squadron report on the movements of the Black Ice tribe's army ahead.
Nangong Yunyao reached out, dug it out from the ground, and began to examine it carefully.
"No need. It's getting late, and you have class tomorrow, so you should go back and rest early." After Gong Shaoxie finished his brotherly instructions, he held Xia Fangyuan and left.
Gong Shaoxie’s heart jolted violently upon realizing that this was the reason for Xia Fangyuan’s unhappiness.
"Dinner is ready; come and eat." At this moment, Xia Zheng walked out from the living room.
Aunt Jiang hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth. "Your uncle has a stake in a jade shop over in Luoyang; that’s where the real money is. He gets dividends and interest every year."
Yao Yayao had no time to think too much; the countdown on the computer screen had only five seconds remaining.
"You..." Zheng Xichen's face flushed crimson. Hearing him say that made her both embarrassed and annoyed. She glared at him fiercely and reached out to pinch his arm.
"Speak. What business do you have bringing me here?" The Xuanlin Palace would not catch fire without reason, and Ye Baiyun would not have appeared here so coincidentally.
However, endless rays of restrictive light surged over Jiang Jichen’s entire body. At the same time, before the Red Lotus Immortal Fire could even react, Jiang Jichen opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.