Chapter 55: World's Top Combat Power?

The person before her was not tall, but round as a ball, wearing an honest, good-natured smile. Tang Miao narrowed her eyes to appraise him, and wrote down on the paper: Peak Tier Three Earth-element Ability User.

After taking his pulse and confirming he was no scumbag, Tang Miao told Wang Jiahuan to step up.

Wang Jiahuan’s toes clenched in disbelief as she asked again, "Me?"

"Yes." Tang Miao looked toward Donglai. "Donglai, your earth-element ability focuses on defense. Last for ten seconds against Wang Jiahuan's attacks, and you pass the audition."

Spirit beasts possess more spiritual intelligence compared to fierce beasts, making them much easier to be tamed and utilized by humans. Chen'er naturally had his own set of insights when dealing with spirit beasts.

Gui Yi did not elaborate further in her heart, merely inviting Su Kexin to visit the manor on another day. Su Kexin privately assumed that Gui Yi had made some other demand, or even worse, that the giants had decided to leave. However, when Su Kexin arrived at the manor once again, she was completely dumbfounded by the scene before her eyes.

Upon the Golden Throne, the emperor begged her desperately to spare his people, only to be met with a merciless blade that stained the dragon chair with blood.

From solving the jade mine issue to establishing a jewelry company and opening jewelry stores, this flurry of combined moves left people dazzled.

Madame Liu still held immense favor within the Prime Minister's residence; otherwise, the Prime Minister would not have entrusted her with managing the household accounts. Coupled with the fact that she maintained her appearance well, she still looked youthful despite being in her forties. Seeing her weep like pear blossoms drenched in rain, the Prime Minister's heart softened, and without distinguishing right from wrong, he began to scold others.

After all, he believed that one's temperament could not be concealed. A man filled with such a strong sense of justice and such an upright figure could only possibly be produced by the navy.

After taking the medicinal pills, Wang Longxiang and his companions discovered that only their minor injuries had healed, while their severe injuries remained unchanged. However, Wang Longxiang's swollen face had subsided quite a bit. Seeing this, he was instantly overjoyed, as it meant he would no longer be mocked by everyone at the supply station.

On the other side, the Daoist maiden was still slightly inferior, forced off the arena by a disciple of the Martial Sword Sect. The Sword Sect disciple's swordsmanship was indeed fierce and sharp; his moves and stances lacked any flashy gimmicks, striking straight for vital points. Luo Nianyin's sword, conversely, blended demonic cultivation techniques with versatile uses of spiritual Qi, presenting a different kind of dazzling spectacle.

He already had a plan in mind. Since the newcomer possessed a deep background, as long as he served them well, getting a promotion would simply be a matter of a single word from them.

Had this been anyone else, Zhou Yunfang would have long since rushed up to slap her twice across the face. Yet toward this young master of high birth, Zhou Yunfang did not dare to offend him too much.

Prince Yi's heir, Li Shengmao, kept his gaze fixed on Chen Mo, and seeing her looking distressed, he felt even more unbearable in his heart.

He went to the kitchen bare-chested to get me a soda, so I put on his T-shirt—neither too long nor too short, just enough to cover what needed hiding and reveal what could be shown. When he came back with the soda and saw me, he paused slightly.

They were a little over twenty meters away from him, heading toward the waist of the mountain. The only difference was that they walked along a path paved with stone steps, while Su Ye took an untrodden wilderness trail.

Lin Muyu hurriedly got up to open the door, and sure enough, she saw the other person holding a kettle, whereupon she politely invited them inside.

That night, I stayed behind to work overtime. In truth, there was nothing particularly urgent, but going home felt even less urgent. When it was time to leave, seeing that I was working overtime, Cheng Liren even ran over to hand me a self-heating hot pot, instructing me not to work too late. This made me quite embarrassed, seeing as I had actually planned to watch a movie in the office.

However, if this trial were tangled up with other conspiracies or motives, then they truly lacked any great confidence.

Meanwhile, another youth of about Song Chu's age frowned, as if sensing something.

My phone vibrated; it was a call from Xu Yijing, and I hurriedly answered. Xu Yijing told me she had already arrived home and had successfully contacted her parents.

Li Xingye was about to ask further, but Li Yuran stopped him with a look. The three of them walked out of the room, followed by Hongying. Just as they reached the middle of the courtyard, a figure flashed from the opposite west side-chamber, and someone strode out hurriedly. Then, Lin Muyu heard that voice.