Chapter 52: The Battle of Life and Death (4)

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The moment Li Yang spoke, Song Fu, who had been feeling uneasy, suddenly changed expression. He shouted loudly at everyone and immediately sprang into motion, dashing toward the cave’s exit.

But when he heard Dongfang Hong plead with her over this matter, an inexplicable melancholy washed over her. The jealousy burning within her was like the ever-present gentle breeze beside her, flickering in waves, relentlessly consuming her.

Upon hearing these words, except for Bai Qiu, whose face remained unchanged, the four around Li Yang were all astonished. Their gazes simultaneously turned to Pang Teng, eager to know what assistance he could offer.

Her words resonated with the group; the reed marsh before them was a natural wonder, a divine masterpiece of fate. To have it damaged by human hands would be a grave pity, even infuriating.

However, as Zhou Tong grew more aggressive, Huyan Zhuo sensed trouble. He shouted sharply, urging his steed, the snow-kicking Wuyama, to gallop out swiftly.

Erasing painful memories also meant erasing familial bonds. For Meng Shang, was this truly fair?

Seeing the path ahead was difficult to traverse, even with sword-riding flight proving inconvenient, Shen Mubai thought for a moment and reached out to grasp Ye Qing’s hand.

Suddenly, a crackling sound burst forth. Many treasures flashed briefly in midair before steadily falling to the ground, landing precisely atop a large pool of blood. Naturally, they were stained with blood, a sight that sent chills down one’s spine.

Because Cheng Ye’s background was already pitiful enough, and now that he was living well, Shen Mubai was unwilling to personally destroy it.

Another said, “This person carries immortal energy, seeming to be a cultivator from the mortal world. But how could this aura also bear the supreme essence of the Immortal Realm?” He sensed something unusual in Lian Haiping’s aura.

They quickly gathered downstairs around the building, surrounding it but hesitating to enter.

“Why do you always doubt me? And you’ve looked after my sister before, haven’t you?” Ao Jun was displeased with Xu Huinan’s suspicions. Xu Huinan fell silent.

The phone fell onto the carpet, bouncing half a foot high. As it landed, it flipped over, face down. Though not shattered, one corner was visibly cracked.

“Damn it, that village only has this one living treasure, and he’s never home. And when it counts, he always drops the ball!” I muttered in frustration.

“Brother, how come after going abroad a few times, you just abandoned our ancestors’ legacy?” Li Ya still disapproved of Kuai’s hairstyle.

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If KTVs really only sang songs and bathhouses only offered baths, how could they possibly make any money?

“The day after tomorrow is our last time at school. After that, we’ll all go our separate ways.” Li Ya sighed.

Finally finding a secluded spot to look around, after seeing everything, a surge of anger suddenly welled up in my heart.

The two women shivered involuntarily. “My heavens! Could it be a ghost in broad daylight?” Without hesitation, he mounted his bike and fled toward Nanwa Village, not even daring to turn back.

She silently followed Zi Shu along the road, her face glowing brilliantly in the firelight, as radiant and translucent as a pearl or jade. Her two dark pupils reflected the multicolored fireworks, serene and clear, yet devoid of joy.

The starting goalkeeper was Casillas. After hearing Kaisar’s interview, he secretly vowed to keep a clean sheet against him—no goals allowed for the entire 180 minutes. In defense, Ramos, Cannavaro, Pepe, and Heinze played together, a formidable lineup.

The ball fell to Aiquinta’s feet. He circled Neville, penetrating the penalty area. With no opportunity, he circled back and passed to Nedved.

The mole’s eyes scanned the surrounding sea surface. Fortunately, the navy had retreated in time, remaining far from the collision center. Most of the navy survived the impact, though adrift in the water.

Inside, there were powerful jailers—comparable in strength to navy admirals. This prison had two such individuals.

“What is this?” Princess Tiffia, seated in a wheelchair, leaned slightly forward, reaching out to pick up a letter from the table and asked casually.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan chuckled quietly, while several powerful figures gathered in a guest room at the Sage Confucian Manor, looking at Yu Hua Dao Ren’s phone.

Even for those with supernatural abilities, without special defenses, a sword’s sharp qi is no different from that faced by ordinary people.

Moreover, these were enemies. If spared today but resurrected tomorrow, they would relentlessly seek to uncover the true identity beneath his black robe.

Wasn’t Kaisar the same? The better he performed, the more the away fans booed him—this was the ordeal every star must endure.

Everyone had reservations about Emperor Fim’s choice of location. Amid ruins, no place to sit or stand, the scene was desolate and joyless.

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Only then did the Anping family finally find a moment of respite. The hired workers busied themselves drying the last batch of fish, while Anping and Mrs. Lan settled their accounts.

Chi Lanchen stared blankly at the slaughter before him. Only now did he realize the true strength of the demons. He had always been confident that after obtaining the demon pill, his power would rival theirs. Now, it seemed that was far from the truth. Could it be that Lexin held the lowest status among the demon clan?

“Every day, it feels like my whole body is pierced by needles.” Old Master Qi was finally able to speak, albeit unclearly; his words were barely understandable.

“There’s no way to truly avoid facing it. They refuse to return my son to me.” Ye Ziru sobbed, breaking down in tears.

None of the five were weak. The transport array spun wildly like a washing machine’s spin cycle. It was no longer possible to fling these people anywhere.

“Who is the young lady talking about?” Bibo asked softly, curious how the girl, newly arrived in the capital, could already be infatuated with a man.

Guo Dalu suddenly noticed that the black-clad figure had opened his eyes at some point and was staring at him.

When Xiao Feng appeared at the command center wearing an exquisite suit, Ai Wei was sitting in a chair, focused on countless screens, deep in thought. Upon Xiao Feng’s arrival, Ai Wei’s gaze was completely captivated by his handsome presence.

After some rambling, Zhang Youze had already contacted the police thoroughly. Although I trusted the group’s abilities, being outnumbered meant we still needed police support.

Chen Siyun was shocked upon hearing this, realizing He Wan’er’s feelings for Mr. Shen were undeniable and difficult to accept. But why was there also someone named Hong Fei? The girl in front of him seemed naïve about love, yet her feelings were so complex.

“It was explained at the introduction from the start.” Yaoli replied indifferently, though Aisha continued to press.