46 Final Game (1)

However, he required all generals who wished to study these technologies to go to the Academy of the Hundred Schools for their education.

Quietly approaching the Oddish sleeping within the crevices of the rockery, dense smoke rolled forward, gradually swallowing up the Pokémon's figure.

Note: How does that saying go again? To win a Pokémon's heart, you must first satisfy its stomach?

Qin Shi Huang believed that once they matured and completed their studies, they would certainly be able to lead the Great Qin toward even greater prosperity and strength.

Still, since it was the Cheng family's private domestic affair, Mother Lu found it difficult to express too many opinions, so she could only offer gentle words and join in on the persuasion.

After discarding some unnecessary items to pack, everything else fit neatly into a single suitcase and a backpack. Then came cleaning the apartment thoroughly to ensure the landlord, Brother Zhao, could rent it out directly.

Having spoken these remarkably candid words, Monk Faxian removed his Buddhist prayer beads and shoved them into Ge Xian's hands. He then grabbed the middle-aged spy, their figures gradually fading away. With the doors wide open, the two of them departed cleanly and decisively.

Elder Lu's chronic leg ailment was a lingering issue from his youth. It had been well-managed and hadn't flared up in quite a long time.

Moreover, Princess Lianzhen did not wish to prolong their enmity; rather, she wanted to seize the opportunity to ally herself with Tuotuo's faction. In the princess's view, the response Ge Xian had given earlier in the hall showed that Tuotuo's side was quite tactful, taking the initiative to offer a way out and indirectly backing down.

Yet ever since the founding of the Great Ming dynasty, although the Tatars had been driven out and Chinese rule restored, the remnants of the Yuan dynasty constantly harbored ambitions to invade the Great Ming once again.

In the evening, when I met Hu Shanshan at Baiyun Airport, she was still standing with both hands resting on her suitcase handle, her long hair fluttering in the gentle breeze. The twilight was cast across her face as hurried travelers streamed past her.

It was as if I could see the sunset glow spilling into her eyes, her slightly sword-like arched brows, her high bridge of nose, and the upturned corners of her lips.

Returning to the hotel, I noticed that out of nowhere, many people wearing face masks had appeared around me. In the hallway, a cleaning lady was carrying a spray bottle and scattering disinfectant, the unpleasant odor evoking a sense of panic. At that moment, a girl in her early twenties asked me if I had managed to buy any masks. Seeing me shake my head, a look of utter dismay fell over her face.

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However, Wang Zhao and the others were hardly going to let him off. Besides, the pebbles on the ground were inexhaustible, and they could simply keep hurling them at him in an uninterrupted barrage.

By then, all sorts of accusations like bullying the weak and suppression would emerge, which would hardly be a good thing for Meng Fu.

Chu Feng was not entirely certain whether his blood possessed the power to neutralize Wang Ling's poison, but in the heat of battle with lives on the line, the situation was so urgent that it left him no time for hesitation.

When he walked back to the door of Room 3, through the glass on the door, he saw his father lying on the bed without a word, eyes tightly closed, his hands ceaselessly rubbing against each other, while his mother wiped away her tears with deep sighs of lamentation.

T-City International School enjoyed a solid reputation in T-City, widely considered to have the strongest teaching faculty among private schools, boasting a considerable number of foreign instructors.

Of course, according to Bai Shijiu's logic, this was also a chance to display a more seductive side in front of Chen Xuan.

He had previously communicated with teachers of other subjects, and none of the most difficult questions they devised seemed to have even scratched the ceiling of her capabilities.

The Nine Palaces Soul-夺 Formation was one of the three ultimate lethal moves of the "Eighteen Heavenly Formations." Once deployed, not only would enemies trapped within it have their souls devoured and spirits seized, but the caster would also suffer a severe depletion of their own soul, an outcome little better than mutual destruction.

The handsome young man seemed completely indifferent to Yan Luo's discourtesy. He placed his hands behind his back and calmly gazed at Yan Wushuang, remaining silent for a long time.

"My dear, Nine Brother has come to see you." At that moment, seeing the person on the bed turn around, Old Jiu could no longer control himself. He cried out and lunged forward. But the instant he caught the beauty in his arms and saw her clearly, he was struck completely dumb.

The karmic fire that had previously been transferred by Ye Qiufeng into Ye Jijin's body, and later extracted by Ji Fuchen, returned once more into his own body.

Fan Chouyun looked at her arm, which had been twisted into a pretzel-like shape, while her other hand stubbornly forced itself to keep turning the dial through the searing pain. She kept silently cheering herself on in her heart: as long as she could manage to turn the alarm clock a full single revolution, she would pass the exam, and once back in the dormitory, no matter how severe the injuries were, they would heal.

That silver had been given to her later by Nan He, who told her to use it to buy whatever she fancied while wandering around Qianchuan. In truth, he was afraid she would fall ill from being cooped up inside the room all day and wanted her to go out and clear her mind.

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Bo Yanhe was amused by his antics, took a bite of the candied hawthorn he handed her, and then sat down beside him.

Huo Yankai: Master of Juyi Villa, renowned for his utmost righteousness, but in reality a top-tier master of the Underworld Cult and one of the five great martial artists of the jianghu.

"If possible, is there any way you can find a trick to get me out of here?" Regna asked softly.

When night fell and all was quiet, Lu Yan quietly took some food and slipped into the forest. Fortunately, he wasn't discovered—perhaps because no one suspected him at all.

"Report! Fourth Chieftain, a youth has been spotted in my territory, and it looks like he is heading this way." Finally, a different piece of news reached them.

The Third Senior Brother glanced at the scapegoat Fifth Senior Brother and sighed inwardly. Old Wu was simply too honest; instead of kicking up a fuss in front of the Second Senior Sister earlier, he was only now thinking of finding the "real culprit."

The Six Witches Taoist completely panicked at this point, and understandably so. Every single one of these True Dragon spawns had been cultivated by him over endless years and at the cost of countless efforts. For them to perish beneath the Dragon Transformation Tribulation merely proved they lacked the potential to transform into true dragons. Even if such trash died, the Six Witches Taoist wouldn't feel much regret.

During this period, Yin Jiao still slipped into the plague camp area of Xiqi's military camp every few days for a deep midnight conversation with that Brother Qiu, bringing back all the vital intelligence he gathered. Thus, the situation in Xiqi's main camp remained completely under the control of Wen Zhong and the others.

After a long while, the snake demon's beautiful and seductive eyes turned once more toward Liu Yu, as if trying to see right through his entire body. The gaze made Liu Yu break out in a cold sweat, yet he showed not a shred of fear, meeting the snake demon's gaze with steadfast courage.

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