41 Fanciful Thoughts

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Upon hearing this, the crowd thought that was all there was to it! They had expected some grand revelation, but it turned out to be just this. Immediately, some were left dissatisfied.

For such a powerful being to require Ning Hao to save their life in that so-called "Outer Nine Heavens"—just how terrifying had Ning Hao’s power become during this time?

Wang Pengxue looked at Ling Kun with eagerness, clearly hoping to learn the Lingtian Formation from him. Then, glancing at Ning Hao, who was striding away, she finally followed after him.

Yuchi Bai traced a line with his fingertip, and an entrance to the Realm of True Void appeared in the sky, seemingly leading to a resplendent, golden imperial palace.

"Uncle, I truly feel aggrieved for you! How can you serve such a muddled official? I can only imagine how much injustice you have endured all this time. If leaving such a cur of an official means death, then what is there to fear?" Li Xiaokun spoke without hesitation. His words were a clear declaration to Uncle Li, but also a stinging, impassioned denunciation aimed directly at Ke Han.

Liu An was flung to the ground. The jarring impact caused him to vomit a piece of flesh, which still glistened with bloody bubbles in the sunlight—a sight both grotesque and strangely crystalline.

Just a moment ago, when Wang Min smashed Zhao Zilong’s Volkswagen CC, he had said the exact same thing to him. Now, Zhao Zilong was simply returning his own words to him.

Ning Hao never imagined that Old Man Li had such a prestigious background, and he felt even more at ease regarding his younger sister’s schooling.

"Was it a wrong decision not to let them in from the start? After all, once we let them in, we would have had enough time to activate the Roaming Dragon Formation." The man with the dark face speaking was Gong Hainuo, one of the four Supreme Elders of the Five Roaming Sect, who had reached the middle stage of the Liquid Condensation realm.

"Boss, why are you sharing what you worked so hard to obtain with them?" Wang Kexu asked, summoning his courage.

He knew that since the other party had finished handling the development and publicity matters of the film studio, they had made up their mind to seize power this time.

Although his cultivation realm had slipped due to the influence of this world's laws, he was still at the Great Perfection of the Void Refining realm. How could he possibly fail to see through the other party's cultivation level?

During the process of advancing from the round of sixteen to the top eight this afternoon, he had made a slight attempt, incidentally increasing the difficulty for himself.

As long as one could keep up with her at the start, once the duration of her skill expired, it would be quite easy to deal with her.

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With only 50 points of energy intensity, he managed to compress and precisely control it into a single thread, piercing through the skull.

This is a very popular Japanese music variety show that has invited numerous singers and artists to perform live.

Russell picked up a piece of paper and wrote a reply to his grandmother, handing it to an attendant to deliver to Thunder Station—which now served as the Dragon-Sleeping Continent’s version of WeChat, allowing for communication anytime and anywhere, even from thousands of miles away.

Fortunately, his martial arts mastery had not regressed along with his body and cultivation, otherwise, with that strike, the girl would likely be facing a prison sentence and hard labor.

In the two days since school started, this had already happened more times than he could count, and Zhang Chaoqiang simply laughed it off.

An Ran kept falling; the two, who already disliked each other, stopped speaking altogether in the second half of the journey, each going their own way.

"How was I supposed to know you really couldn't accept it? This stuff actually isn't hard to drink." Su Yuxin placed the finished cup back into Jiang Han’s hand. She hadn't cared whether or not Jiang Han had already drunk from it before she took her sip.

Su Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Teacher Ren, honestly, I don't even know how to thank you."

At the same time, Jiang Han discovered that the patterns on the tip of the Shennong Ruler had been partially restored; the ruler had absorbed the stone monster and mended its own flaws.

This sentence caused a sneer to linger in Luga's heart. He stood up abruptly from the sofa, and a powerful, evil aura radiated from his body.

Gao Ming felt a bit uncomfortable and coughed intentionally. The two were startled by the sound and quickly separated, sitting up straight with feigned decorum. Gao Ming said, "Yusheng, show me the footage shot today." Upon hearing this, the expressions of Su Han and Ma Yusheng turned ugly instantly. Seeing this, Gao Ming grew even more suspicious and asked, "What's wrong? Am I not allowed to see it?"

This resulted in Nagato doing exactly that from the beginning, which in itself was quite telling.

Just then, a cold voice rang out. The group turned back subconsciously, and upon seeing the figure, their expressions changed drastically.

He unhesitatingly unleashed his strongest Plum Blossom Flame at Wang Yao, only to watch in horror as this supreme fire—which could obliterate the heavens and earth on the Other Shore Mountain—landed in Wang Yao’s hands and was rendered completely motionless.

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The vast majority of druids who followed Arondo the Tree-Shepherd exhibited arboreal traits. Many of them had once been scholars of Chanda, converted into druids through the Rite of Enlightenment under the pressure of the Star of Death.

A spare tire. Jiang Yue was a spare tire for Yan Xiaoxiao, but what was she? What was she to Jin Guangyan? Jiang Xiaoxiao felt as if her head were splitting; she grabbed her bag and walked out.

Saman felt as if her heart were about to leap out of her chest. This feeling was so foreign to her, difficult to describe in words, but she was nonetheless deeply stirred.

That look of disdain for the world, that tone of dominating all under heaven, and that unyielding expression made Feng Wu's heart, which had just sunk, soar back to the clouds.

"Phew, that's good." Gong Qianqian let out a deep breath. If Uncle Xia were still giving Xia Chengyuan a hard time, she would surely be hated by him forever, with no chance of redemption.

His voice was familiar, still as clear and refreshing as ever, but hearing it now, it felt so strange.

Ruoxin hurriedly lowered her head, meeting Feng Hua's eyes. Those clear, water-like pupils were also staring blankly at her.

Lin Xiao secretly glanced at Aidaya's firm chest. Noticing Aidaya's gaze sweeping over, she stuck out her tongue and looked away.

Nangong Ming was filled with surprise. Xi City was a surprise he had prepared for her; he hadn't told anyone, so how could she have known?

Seeing this scene, Feng Yu breathed a massive sigh of relief, though he simultaneously felt like a fool. Given how much his daddy doted on his mommy, he wouldn't even frown if he were dying, so how could he possibly refuse a mere ceremony?

"Bo...ss..." The beautiful youth successfully collapsed to the ground under Feng Wu’s few words. If his own long-winded speech wasn't as lethal as her three short sentences, what was the point of living?

Meanwhile, Le Ting, who was listening to Liang Shan’s explanation, had eyes that sparkled with excitement. She had crossed oceans to reach the continent specifically for Liang Shan’s miraculous medical skills, and now that she had the chance to study them firsthand, how could she miss it? As an excellent neurosurgeon, she was naturally familiar with cerebral hernias.