Chapter 52: The Teaching Building

However, the Consultant views things differently from others. In conditions of poor lighting, he was able to spot that single, inconspicuous "face imprint" on the wall, which was enough to show that no information could escape his observation, memory, and analysis along the way.

She had thought the First Madam was just making those barbed remarks out of some petty spite, and had expected her to say even more things to make her lose face. Yet, the First Madam had behaved obediently and hadn't uttered a single word of the sort in front of Xue Renjie, only to wait and humiliate her through this method.

Ahead, a team of Split Heaven Sect cultivators was strolling casually through the forest, consisting of over thirty Qi-Condensation stage cultivators and one Foundation-Establishment stage cultivator.

Buddhism emphasizes severing mortal ties and eliminating desires, and its practices of asceticism and mental cultivation certainly possess unique merits. However, blind asceticism and the total eradication of desires ultimately run counter to human nature. Besides, isn't achieving Buddhahood itself the greatest desire of all?

As they walked along, this Zeng Zhe pointed out and recounted various historical anecdotes about the Azure Firmament Sect to the new disciples.

"Alright, I'll head over then." Bidding farewell to Po Jun, Nie Xuan rushed toward the Road of Glory. On the way, he also paid a visit to the Hall of Abundance to check out the exchange. However, since the number of players who had changed classes was probably still quite small, the items in the exchange were pitifully few, and he failed to find any equipment suitable for his current use.

Xie Lingyin felt his gaze lingering on her almost absent-mindedly, sending a chill down her spine. She couldn't help but offer him a silly smile, desperately hoping he would return to normal.

Keeping Madam Qiao locked in the dark room of Prince Jian's Mansion was already extremely inappropriate; it could easily give her a chance to escape, and it would be even more troublesome if she managed to contact outsiders to rescue her. To make matters worse, Xue Renjie had to go on a distant trip right at this time, making the mansion even more perilous without him presiding over it.

At this moment, Li Yijiang was on the verge of tears. Aside from enduring the impact of the water jets and the mockery of the police officers, he was completely out of options.

The amount of force she exerted probably felt no more than an itch to it, but such a provocative act genuinely infuriated the beast.

Wang Xuan, whom I had kicked to the ground, wouldn't be able to get up anytime soon, and even speaking required immense effort right now. How could a pampered young master like him withstand a full-powered kick from me? It was a testament to his sturdy physique that he hadn't been knocked unconscious on the spot.

The moment Ye Xue grasped his arm, his eyes snapped open, and with a swift, ferocious movement, he clamped his hand around her neck.

Seeing that everything was peaceful, the group from the Wushuang Pavilion finally surrounded Ye Yun and Lin Fan from all sides.

Upon learning from Tuohuang that everyone would be captured by the Pet Alliance and locked in cages to be kept as pets, Zhang Huang stamped his feet in anger.

Another giant-tusked whirlwind beast was willing to play along and endure abuse precisely to paralyze Zhang Huang and make him let down his guard.

At this moment, a thought flashed through Yuan Shu's mind: Could it be that Liu Biao had thought the exact same thing back then, which was why he relocated the prefectural seat to Xiangyang?

Seeing Lian Yunsheng's relatively calm expression, the Jin family matriarch felt her heart skip a beat, and a sudden wave of ominous foreboding washed over her.

Uzumaki Kushina was clearly feeling guilty of a guilty conscience; just moments ago, she had been eager to stick close to Uchiha Yoru every single second.

By this time, Leng Ninghan and Fang Yu had already donned bamboo hats, concealing our identities.

Ray Xingfeng immediately recalled this term from the memories of his past life. "Nothing," he said. Unable to explain it, he simply chose not to.

Yet, precisely because she knew, Yun Ruoxi not only refrained from reprimanding Yun Shaolou at this moment, but instead cleverly and cooperatively acted as his accomplice.

Perhaps the two blows that hit me the hardest today were, first, that Liu Mobei had escaped once again, and second, that I had discovered the true culprit who harmed Xinxin.

I smiled bitterly to myself and muttered, "Why am I so useless today? I just drank this tiny, tiny bit and I'm already throwing up... Ugh!" In an instant, my head spun and the world turned upside down; I vomited so violently I thought I'd throw up my own gallbladder! Leaning against the nearby wall, I slowly slid down to the ground, panting weakly.

Ray Xingfeng was startled by his own thought. Just how massive of a price would that require? He thought it unlikely, yet little did he know, he had hit the nail right on the head regarding the purpose of this teleportation array's construction.

One type of bullet was high-explosive, while the other type of machine gun ammunition consisted of incendiary rounds filled with white phosphorus.

Another elder spoke up. The more he looked at Qin Tian, the more pleased he became. Over just these past few days of interaction, Qin Tian had forcefully turned an unfavorable situation into an advantageous one—something that could never be achieved by mere strength alone.

Duan Siyi moved her limbs and said, "Look, I feel full of energy all over right now, I'm much better, really!" With that, she continued pushing the elder forward.

Wei Zhenglong stepped out of the tent to organize the carried supplies, only to hear Jin Dafang shouting loudly, "Bring my copper stove along! Oh, and make sure to pack some charcoal too, we can roast meat!" With that, he chased out after him.

The foreigner grew impatient with An Jingyu's screaming and shouting, and pulled out a fruit knife from who knows where.

"If the Khan speaks with clear discernment, and the current Emperor is indeed from the Hongnong Yang clan, why did Yang Xuangan rebel against him back then?" Yang Huan countered instead of answering.

Their eyes met, and Su Yan was infuriated by the anger burning in the depths of his gaze. What relation was he to her? What qualification did he have to pry into her affairs?

I fell silent, turned to exchange a glance with Old Zhong, and seeing him nod as well, I put on my snakeskin gloves and went over to help Ge Zhuang pry open the inner coffin.

Gu Xingling was extremely busy, simultaneously keeping her eyes lowered to check the real-time viewership ratings on her phone so she could take screenshots, while also monitoring the situation on stage.

A faint sound of footsteps drifted from behind. Without turning his head, Yun Tiange knew it was Jiang Tianyan.

Seeing the man obediently halt as requested, she placed the hand resting on his shoulder against his forehead, then slid it down to cover his eyes.

I gritted my teeth and spat out the cigarette butt, saying, "Fatty, let's go. We're heading back to Chongqing right now. I must find that prison guard who locked up my grandfather back then and get to the bottom of this."

Only then did Yun Tiange recall that there really was a strange imprint on his chest, but what could that imprint possibly signify?

As the coffin lid was gradually pried open, we caught sight of what lay inside, only to be startled the very instant our eyes met the contents.

Could those innocent people truly possess no self-preservation capability whatsoever? Is this truly a world where the strong prey upon the weak?