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A village teacher produced seven top scholars, became one of the ten people who moved China, and led the national Math Olympiad team to win the gold medal.
At this moment, Ye Piao looked at Wang Tianfu and found the latter’s expression even uglier than he had imagined.
The examiner gave a cold snort, though his tone betrayed a sense of nervousness.
“Amber Heard! We spoke over the phone—the bar is booked for the night.” Crossing her arms, Amber Heard looked at the bar manager with a cold, haughty expression, offering no further words.
Her mindset toward this naive "gift-delivery boy" before her had undergone a subtle shift… to kill him and harvest his soul to refine a ghost—wouldn't that be a waste?
But now, forced to act like an ordinary person and make friends, Jing Ni found herself completely bewildered.
The latter had no choice but to retreat while brandishing his long sword to fend off the white dragon’s attacks.
Once the man finished speaking, Wu Chen crawled out of the vehicle with great difficulty, dragging his injured body slowly until he reached the side of the burly man.
Lin Feng was an A-rank peak Earth-element Awakened. If the "Hundred Ghost Banner" were to devour his essence, blood, and soul, it would likely achieve completion instantly. Once offered to the God Lord, the Master might be so pleased that he would bestow the method for cultivating that miraculous demonic art upon him.
Fang Qianqian temporarily forgot about her tour group. After sending a message to her best friend and the tour guide, she curiously examined the decor: the red, gold, and white color scheme, and the Chinese-style overhanging eaves and auspicious cloud patterns.
“Am I wrong?” Zheng Yi moved closer, leaning in slightly to look down at her as he asked.
But the next second, she felt that what she had just done was completely superfluous; he had stared at her for quite a while, and everything that could be seen—or couldn't be—had long since been laid bare to his eyes.

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“Hurry and put some clothes on me!” The Empress wanted to get up, but she lacked the strength, so she could only order the medical staff before her to cover her modesty.
After Ye Bingyin reached his villa on Xuanming Road, the person following him had not yet left. Ye Bingyin smiled faintly. Once he opened the door, he went straight to his room to rest. He was exhausted today, and having suffered such a massive upheaval, he needed to properly contemplate what he should do in the future.
“I just happened to pass by and decided to check on you. Look at the coincidence of running into Mochou on the street.” The Taoist priest turned and continued asking, “I haven't asked you yet—why are you still out so late?” This question was directed less at Mochou and more at Xiuyuan.
That flash of white, that tall figure, stood smiling slightly at the cave entrance. Buyu immediately covered her mouth, her tears breaking like a dam.
“I promised to help Meizi’s grandfather cure his illness, and I will do my best. Please rest assured, Senior Brother.” A confident smile appeared on Wu Xuanming’s somber face. At this moment, he realized he should become a king, not just a warrior who wins every battle.
Having chosen many outstanding spirit beasts, Xuanyuan Xiao’s standards had become higher; he no longer envied the Cloud-Biting Vulture. In the entire Beast-Taming Sect, the only thing worth looking at was Gongsun Cheng’s Six-Eyed Skeleton Lizard.
Once the matter was settled and the truth was understood, Qin Tian began to deal with Chen Rui and the others.
The sky suddenly began to drizzle, and the rain grew heavier, yet there was no wind—only the downpour. It seemed as if the heavens were grieving for Fan Liu. Influenced by this, the crowd, who had initially been silent and weeping, began to wail loudly.
Seeing Lin Feng’s smile, the Old Man of Myriad Transformations within the Supreme Cauldron knew that he had developed the intent to kill, sighing repeatedly that the fate of these two was now sealed.
“What is the second option?” The fat man was tired; he walked to a large tree, set down his twin hammers, and squatted down with his arms folded.
Buzz! It wasn't just the iron balls; every iron object within a fifty-meter radius flew toward Gates simultaneously. As Lin Tianze’s palm was about to strike Gates’ face, an iron plate slammed onto it, followed by a harsh, metallic clanging sound.
In less than the blink of an eye, the purple domain had covered the space within a diameter of hundreds of millions of kilometers around Xintian.

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He couldn't exactly say he was an anomaly who had fused with some bullsh*t perverted mad scientist's drug, gained immense power like divine intervention, and then—bing-bang-boom—beat those villains into a pulp to play the hero saving the beauty, could he?
“That’s right! Since you look so clean and your body seems quite sturdy, I’ll reluctantly accept you. From now on, just stay by my side and serve me well!” Li Fei Er playfully mimicked a line from a TV show, her eyes darting toward Han Ke’s exposed torso.
Xuanyuan was the most powerful and highly regarded figure in the Northern Wasteland. Legend had it that she had lived through the period of the Three Teachings’ Consecration of Gods and had once drunk and laughed with the Primordial Dragon Clan. All the great Shaman Gods had to address her as "Eldest Sister."
Five rays of sword light landed on the five tomb-guarding beasts—the Wolf, Rhinoceros, Python, Bear, and Flood Dragon—simultaneously activating five Heavenly Branches. The twelve chains rattled in unison; as the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches merged, a massive force enveloped the area around the Taowu coffin, forming a cage that trapped the Taowu inside.
The ward door opened, and Dongzi’s master poked his head out, beckoning to Lu Yao, who was pacing anxiously outside.
However, none of that was important; what mattered was the events of last night. Dongzi had held nothing back, telling his master everything exactly as it happened.
As long as they captured Chu Yuan and seized the treasures they had hidden, their naval forces could upgrade their weapons, equipment, and warships, causing their combat effectiveness to soar.
Guan Zhenqi practiced martial arts mainly to strengthen her body, so her skills were just for show. But even as a showpiece, her physical fitness was better than the average person’s. If she had encountered an accident and been in mortal danger, she would believe it, but she instinctively doubted the sudden onset of a life-threatening illness.