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The crowd watching the juggling act suddenly heard Feng Na’s thunderous roar and turned around. Seeing his menacing appearance, they quickly cleared a path.

He held no regard for High Gods; everything he did was to accumulate power for his ascension to Super God. After experiencing so much in the Divine Realm, he had long understood that only by becoming a Super God could one truly have a voice; otherwise, one would forever be suppressed by the indigenous Super Gods.

Watchtower City was showing signs of surpassing the Supreme City. Furthermore, the system analysis from Shengda and the Supreme God indicated that if they used excessive measures to suppress Watchtower Star, it would not only lead to the collapse of Watchtower City but might also trigger a strong backlash from the adventurers—Shengda itself had always been criticized by its users.

"This mutton hotpot is the best for warming the body, perfect for winter. Leave some for me!" Zhao Yuju feigned a shout, raising his chopsticks to snatch a slice of mutton from Cui Yuzhi’s own.

However, the Heaven-Returning Realm provided tremendous assistance to Fang Can at this moment. Within a mere two minutes, he had recovered most of his internal energy. Although his body remained weak and sore, after using the technique of instant circulation to alleviate his discomfort, he was able to stand up once more.

"That is a brilliant insight!" After hearing Liu Tianlong’s three-step plan, Yang Danxin immediately gave a thumbs-up in praise.

Sandro was naturally not the kind of reckless person who wouldn't look before he leaped; otherwise, given the number of times he had encountered danger, he would have been resurrected countless times over. In fact, it was precisely because he had fully assessed the surrounding situation that the fat wizard made the decision to vault over the city wall.

But ever since he set foot on Chaos Star and joined the Xuanhuang Sect, Shen Jiuren finally understood that he was the most insignificant existence in this place.

He was unwilling to be captured without a fight. Even if he were to die, he would struggle to the end. With this shift in mindset, the fear he felt toward Daoist Jiao diminished significantly.

Since those ordinary people who had never seen Laugh Tale could believe that Roger had been there, they would naturally believe Garen as well.

Hearing Luo Yu’s words, Fan Qiang, the president of the Underachievers Club, was stunned for a moment, dazzled by her sweet smile. It took him a long time to come to his senses and realize what she had just said.

At this moment, the endless, roaring waves carried an aura of destruction, surging across the entire sea. The waves were fierce and sharp, like celestial waterfalls spanning the firmament.

Golden Lion used his ability to manipulate the heavy steel shackles, lifting Yonji, who was still trapped within them, high into the air as he brought him out.

After Liu Yiyi left, Luo Yu sat in her room and began to look through the printed manuscript of the *Soul Land* manga.

"I just returned after moving to the Insect Realm!" Chu Yunying said softly to Wang Yuan, who had appeared in the council hall the next instant, clearly signaling for him to ask the other person in the hall.

Chu Sheng rotated his camera to look and saw that it was a player from Port N, firing from a slope.

Xie Chen’s eyes widened in disbelief. Although the Wang Jue before him had disheveled hair and a face covered in mud and grass, how could he not see that this fellow wasn't injured at all, and hadn't even lost a shred of his true energy?

Su Xia’er’s words left Liu Yiyi stunned on the spot; she truly hadn't expected the girl to say that.

As she spoke, she shoveled all the vegetables from her own bowl into Chen Moha’s, and the latter accepted them without any hesitation.

However, some things are easier said than done. Later, when I resigned from my public position to go into business, the greatest resistance came from Xie Fangju’s family, especially her mother and older brother.

"Remember, once you enter the cave, you must wear what I just gave you," a familiar, gravelly voice said suddenly and leisurely.

It was her first time traveling far from home, and she had been tricked without even realizing it. If not for Qing Ci’s reminder, she would have fallen into the trap. Even though she later realized it was a snare set by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it was normal for her not to have reacted in time, but what did that matter?

Zheng Jian sat beside Sachi, drinking with him while waiting for Ace’s grand entrance.

In a panic, Ye Xing dodged, but his arm was still grazed by the blade. Instantly, blood began to seep through his snow-white sleeve.

Opening his eyes, he scanned his surroundings to properly assess where he was.

Unlike the time he used the remnants of immortal arts to enhance his sword intent while battling Yan Yang, this time she directly ignited the source power of the immortal art remnants.

As the one who had won another point during her opponent's service game, An Yuexi’s eyes reflected deep thought. The previous serve had aimed at a weakness that neither she nor her coaches had discovered.

After giving Jiang Zhuohuai a few stern warnings in a low voice, Jiang Zhuojin went to find Old Master Ling and Jiang Jianye.

On the day they received the autopsy results, Lu Zhiyan accompanied Su Ran. The results showed that Chen Shufen had died of natural causes.

Possessing the system, Lin Feng could naturally observe the strength of the four people in front of him with perfect clarity. However, what he wanted to know most was what kind of trump cards they held; only then could he be certain that his money had been well spent.

Si Yue wanted to use the same trick again, because that was how he had subdued this insolent madman last time.

As he was thinking this, he looked up and saw that he had arrived at the Misty Pavilion. Before he could even enter, he could already hear the resonant "Hey! Ha!" of his son practicing martial arts.