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Ever since his favorite streamer stopped broadcasting, browsing online forums while waiting in the game queue had become his best way to kill time.
Strange to say, the court officials frequently held banquets to entertain one another, yet even on such occasions, underlying animosities persisted, and the cold stares and taunts between mutual adversaries never truly faded.
How to explain this? It was driven by the sense of honor inherent in soldiers, an ideology that, when revered, could generate boundless strength.
Unlike Nagato, Asakura had mistrusted Kyon from the very beginning. To her, Kyon was merely an ordinary human—and she trusted him even less because he was an ordinary human who possessed qualities even the Integrated Data Thought Entity could not see through.
With a dagger clenched between his teeth, Chen Xuanwu climbed a tree trunk with nimble and fluid movements, resembling an agile leopard.
When they previously participated in the Medicine King Tournament, Wang An and Shui Junmo had hit it off immediately, specially leaving behind communication talismans for each other. Who would have thought that five years would fly by before they reunited once more?
He then caught up with the white-robed figure. Judging by the trajectory, it looked rather like they were heading toward the island nation; in any case, flying in a straight line would certainly not lead to America.
His time in the training room was not particularly long, as Wu Run's primary gaming hours were spent inside his rented apartment. Thus, after playing a few duo-queue matches with Feng Junyang, dusk approached, signaling the end of the day's training.
The City Championship was an official tournament designed to feed new teams into the professional league, offering sufficient slots each year for city teams to advance to the secondary division and officially step onto the professional stage.
Of course, Lin Xi had no intention of playing the victim card. Pretending to be captured just to sneak in and cause chaos was nothing short of courting death. Reality was nothing like the movies; the ability to escape after being captured was a privilege reserved for protagonists, brought about by the lowered intelligence of the guards.
Upon seeing two more handsome men arrive in top-tier luxury cars, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. These cars actually lacked license plates! Anyone cruising around the capital in such unplated luxury vehicles possessed immense backing. He was afraid he had kicked a steel plate this time.
Xia Yousui looked at the surrounding scenery. The moment she stepped out of the car, she knew exactly where this place was. Back then, Situ Yi’s grandmother had passed away right outside these gates. He had wanted an embrace, but Xia Yousui refused. That night, Situ Yi had wept like a child, looking utterly and wretchedly pitiable.
He was now practically certain that Long Aotian must have known the former master of his cultivation cave dwelling was Fang Baiyu; otherwise, why would he launch such a targeted retaliation?
Bobby the Husky was knocked unconscious by Winston and lay heavily on the thick carpet, unmoving, with an even and steady breath. Yet, if one were to shift their gaze inside Bobby’s body, a terrifying sight would be revealed.
"Do you fucking want to die that badly?" Ouyang Luo pinned Xia Yousui beneath him, roaring with agitation.
The monsters that had just rushed out wanted to scatter, but they were blocked by the ability users, and another fierce battle erupted.
I am truly sorry, Seventeenth Prince, but to maximize the Fourth Prince's sense of guilt, I have no choice but to temporarily have you guest-star as the villain.
"Man Niang..." Nian Liang's voice drifted over. "Were you having a nightmare?" Having just heard her incoherent cry, he knew she had been tormented by a bad dream. With his legs failing him, he hurriedly called out for Hui Xiang—accustomed to it as he was, whenever Man Niang was inside her chamber, Hui Xiang would be stationed outside. Just as the call left his lips, Cai Shu responded, only then remembering that today was Cai Shu's turn to keep watch in the outer room.
The Snow Dragon Lion furrowed its brows, turning its head upon sensing the gaze directed its way, its eyes filled with utter bewilderment.
If you are going to be this earnest, I'll start feeling guilty—I merely considered that since you are a dissident, you wouldn't be very obedient, and if you aren't obedient, you are likely to come looking for trouble with me. Besides, I'm afraid I will have many matters to trouble you with in the future, and since you are far too honest by nature, doing this is quite necessary to prevent you from losing your grip on power later on.
Ever since the imperial army marched south to suppress the rebellion, it had won consecutive victories, successively recovering Yixing and Wuxing commanderies, bringing boundless glory to the two principal generals, Xie Yan and Liu Laozhi.
In the year 2007, Fengxing indeed belonged to the ranks of giants in the Chinese internet industry in terms of scale, and even on a global internet scale, it was quite renowned.
Lin Feng knew that as the recording industry continued its prolonged decline, the next decade would undoubtedly belong to talent-show singers.
So what if you are a eunuch? This lord will still pierce you until you bleed, letting you feel once again the agony of having your bloodline cut off! Qin Tianqi thought to himself secretly, channeling even more strength into his grasp.
A dull, shrill whistle swept through the air, fiercely slashing down toward the man. With a quick pivot, the man casually scooped up a saber scattered on the ground, gripping it tightly in his hand to easily block the blow. Their weapons clashed, sending sparks flying.
The old man waved his hand dismissively at the newcomers and said, "There is nothing of consequence here, you may all withdraw. Oh, and fish that fellow out from the lake and throw him out. He is forbidden from ever coming here again." His tone was flat, yet it carried the innate majesty of one in a position of authority.
Xu Yang was entirely correct. The actions of the Ma family had posed a direct and thorough threat to the Qian family, especially after their conquest of the mortal realm, which only fueled the Ma family's ever-growing ambitions.
"What? You all wish to leave Hexi? Where are you planning to go?" Hearing this, Kumarajiva's expression changed drastically in shock.
This was simply the most straightforward and clearest multiple-choice question: on one side lay glistening gold bars, yours to take the moment you made your choice, while on the other side lay unrefined gold dust, requiring immense effort to extract, with the actual gold content completely unknown.