Volume One, Chapter 108: The Superpower Elixir
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“This idea is good, but putting it into practice is unimaginably difficult. Not to mention the scarcity of materials, have you considered how disastrous it would be if ordinary people gained uncontrollable power?” Zhang Hong could not say that Wang Hu’s idea was wrong, for he had once harbored similar thoughts himself. Yet, this notion was far too naive! More than a dozen demolition experts, each carrying anti-tank weapons on their shoulders, were already in position. They kept a sharp eye on the enemy tanks approaching along the highway, everything prepared to the last detail. Once Da Huangya gave the order to fire, they would immediately pull the triggers, sending one anti-tank shell after another onto the enemy tanks.
That man was incredibly fierce; even after being struck squarely on the head, he remained ferocious, suddenly lunging forward with great force.
After mastering Tai Chi to a proficient level, relying solely on practice yielded diminishing returns. It was only through deliberate sparring—Jiang Fan holding back Yang Zhi’s strength for a long time—that this modest increase in skill was achieved.
The princess was like a very quiet dog, usually following her owner around. She rarely ventured out on her own.
“Haha—here I am laughing at myself, laughing that the young hero I admired holds such a simple view. At this point, I won’t lie anymore; from beginning to end, I have become nothing but a cowardly turtle!” Under the cover of night, Tisa, leader of the Four Great Holy Monks, finally revealed himself.
No sooner had he spoken than a sharp intake of breath echoed, and everyone stared at Jiang Fan with expressions of shock.
The sales clerk at the specialty store was the same as last time, but his attitude toward Chen Hao was vastly different.
The young Hu man looked down on the Han people entirely. He locked eyes with Su Wu, both engaged in unarmed combat, exchanging blows evenly without either gaining the upper hand.
But Jiang Kairan knew well enough for himself; he was not so foolish as to be ignorant. He was simply upholding justice within the scope of his capability.
Sun Qian still wished to negotiate, but the only response he received was a faint smile and a shake of the head from Ye Jifeng.
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Serena’s reaction stemmed from her desire to understand, through her master’s story, why Victor sought to kill his own family.
“Speak freely, speak freely; if you have matters, say them out loud. This heavenly dog is happy and will naturally help you. But if it displeases my master, then I won’t help you. Of course, food and bones are a must,” Afu said, licking his lips and shaking his dog head, making Yun Zhong smile repeatedly.
That night, Chai Jin hosted a grand feast to entertain Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen, and Li Junchen. The banquet was lively, cups and bowls clinking amid the boisterous crowd; both the toast-givers and the toasted drank with great enthusiasm.
Rumors said this man acted without restraint, killing at the slightest disagreement, even killing when there was agreement, making him utterly unpredictable.
They had all passed the preliminary exams together, so naturally knew that if they began reveling before the official Deer Cry Banquet, their honors could be revoked by the chief examiner. Though the situation differed now, with the emperor’s word unlikely to change, finding an excuse to dismiss them after the proclamation ceremony would be easy.
Cheng Mo and Shen Mengjie bore no deep grudges; as for trivial disputes at school, he could choose to remember or forget them, depending on his mood.
There were millions of national server League of Legends players, but those who reached such a high rank were one in a thousand miles. Lin Yi understood this value well, so despite Jiang Qianyu’s testimony and watching the replay, it remained somewhat unbelievable.
Xia said little, but her amber-like eyes naturally lent a supportive glance toward the young man.
According to Xu Che and the others, the path they took was already engulfed in war; choosing that path meant inevitably being caught in the flames of battle.
The future was a mysterious scene, often shrouded in mist that even seers could not entirely dissipate. Hence, Zeken’s warnings were well-meaning but somewhat vague.
Qin Xing lowered his head, quietly smiling. That nanny spoke well indeed. Yu Qian’s face was pale now—hardly anything to admire! Yet this nanny, like Tian Lei, knew who Yu Qian was without any introduction.
“Brother, how many days will it take for us to arrive?!” Ming Yao’s wide eyes showed no trace of sleep despite the early hour.
The pain was unbearable, making him wish for death instantly. He lay on the ground, banging his head hard against the green brick floor until it bled, yet his bodily pain was not eased at all.
Gu Yi closed the door firmly and stepped inside. Just as Xia Xinyun was about to speak, he signaled her to be quiet.
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The Gu family’s situation was stabilizing. Gu Cheng had been abroad and had not returned. Gu Wei, seeing that Gu Nian’s entire focus was trapped by the Gu family affairs, decided to take control of the family to ease Gu Nian’s burden.
Lan Ran released his clenched right hand. In his palm lay a round jade orb emitting a serene blue glow.
All the living cultivators of the Northern Sea immediately bowed in reverence toward Mount Ling, showing gratitude without hesitation, unanimously acknowledging Kunpeng as the lord of the Northern Sea.
Unlike that single Jin soldier who merely sought to intimidate them, these Jin soldiers recognized Kunpeng and his group as the enemy and launched fierce attacks against both them and their horses.
Qin Mu rose, pressing his chest down, while a pair of bright eyes looked up at him, expressing a thought.
Pei Fengqi’s resolute yet gentle words calmed Ye Hua’s anxious heart somewhat. She patiently leaned forward and observed carefully, for only by understanding the opponent’s intentions could she respond calmly.
Leaning against the doorframe with arms crossed, watching the busy figures in the kitchen, although engaged in the most ordinary tasks, she retained her languid elegance and grandeur. Even washing vegetables or stirring a pan was a delight to behold, bringing an involuntary smile of happiness and sweetness to her lips.
At that moment, Caesar was wandering the wasteland, unaware of the great trouble the beast’s tooth had stirred. Countless young barbarian warriors were rushing his way, like wild boars with bloodshot eyes, intent on trampling Caesar into the mud and mercilessly stamping him down again and again.
“I’ve had some trouble here; can you come quickly to the city’s People’s Hospital?” Peng Liangpei’s voice came through the phone, punctuated by the sound of a car horn, clearly on the move.
The customer ahead of Xia Fangyuan and Gong Shaoxie had finished paying. As Xia Fangyuan prepared to push the cart forward, Gong Shaoxie suddenly tossed something inside.
Endlessly taking blows, he felt truly helpless but had no way to deal with the wild Eastern Palace men.
Although with Yun Tianyang’s intelligence, it might be possible to secretly transfer assets without detection, for the Nether Soul Hall, these assets were mere trifles. The true internal wealth lay right at the heart of the Soul Hall.