Chapter 26: All That Learning Went to the Dogs

"Later, that grandfather took the paintings I had handed to Teacher Yu last week, and that was how he proved to Teacher Wang that Hong Sitian had stolen my work and lied about it."

Jiang Xingran stood in the hallway, recounting the events exactly as they happened to Jiang Suisui. Although Jiang Suisui had already heard the story from Old Master Lin that afternoon, she still felt a sense of dissatisfaction. She looked at the substitute teacher, who was wearing a sycophantic smile, and said coldly, "Teacher Wang, I will be reporting today’s incident to the principal."

The reason Li Zhi stopped wasting words with the random guy who had appeared out of nowhere was that he felt he needed a lackey... no, an errand boy.

Even more bizarre was the situation at the sports college. Everyone was preparing for the National Student Games when a track and field athlete had an accident while throwing the shot put.

"Boss, is something on your mind?" Wang Ruihu hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Li Zhi and asked.

Gao Jun nodded with a smile. The director was truly something else; testing the cup on the spot—if poison were found, it would be enough to prove that the deceased had not died of acute alcohol poisoning, but had been murdered by someone poisoning his drink.

Liang Hairong knew time was running out. With one strike, he shoved Zhao Yanshou out of the tent door, knocking over the soldiers who were charging at the front. When Liang Hairong turned back, Yelü Deguang had already vanished without a trace. A Khitan guard surrounded him, wielding two massive maces. It was none other than He Liantian.

Look at those celebrities involved in drugs, prostitution, infidelity, tax evasion, and other illegal activities—their reputations can be ruined by just one or two news reports. No matter how many fans they have, they can turn from supporters to haters in an instant. In other words, while it is easy to promote them, it is even easier to destroy them.

She leaped into the air, using the force of her descent to execute a downward kick, which generated even more power than a kick driven solely by the waist and abdomen.

Fortunately, through analysis, he deduced that the reason the enemy had punched him twice last time was purely out of resentment for him disrupting the enemy's grand plan to spread superstition on campus.

Managing the territory of the Hanlock Empire, bringing back a large number of captured troops, establishing stable logistics supply lines, reorganizing and training the existing legions, vetting and assigning surrendered soldiers, repairing and distributing countless sets of armor, preparing sufficient military provisions, and ensuring the safe wintering of the beast mounts—all these were monumental tasks.

"Don't move!" Suddenly, the Scarlet Demon appeared out of nowhere. He looked up at the sea of purple light before him, his expression filled with clear excitement.

In the center of this place, which was paved with countless skeletal remains, stood a lotus pedestal. On it lay a tattered katana, its blade covered in dozens of nicks. The cloth strips on the hilt were frayed and ruined, and the entire weapon was rusted through.

Qin Ke'er steadied her nerves, found her eldest brother Qin Yu's number in her contacts, and dialed it.

Among the experts of the "Ji" generation in the sect, Ji Qing was definitely the most eccentric. His temperament was perverse and his moods volatile; if one wanted to enlist his help, one would have to pay a staggering price.

Then, a high-pitched scream rang out. It sounded somewhat like a dragon's roar, but it wasn't pure, as if it hadn't yet fully transformed into a divine dragon.

The air was suffocatingly thin. Xiao Muran wanted to escape, but he didn't know where he could go.

Xiyue blinked her large eyes and nodded with a hint of disappointment, then cast a subtle glance toward where Tian Xiaochen was standing behind her.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yanran’s delicate body trembled. She bit her lip hard, said nothing, and her eyes turned bloodshot.

To this end, Xin Feng specially appointed Ruoxi as the Chief Battlefield Requisition Officer. Don't let the title fool you—it didn't sound very grand, but the power it carried was unimaginable.

However, when Cang Xue saw Wuching transform into a Teng snake with wings, even though his dragon soul perception told him that Wuching’s Teng snake bloodline was incomplete, he was still shocked to his core at the time.

Su Mu had previously noticed that the better the grave, the more complete and clean the paper dolls were, and as expected, that was exactly the case.

To let him lose everything he possessed and cast him down to the very bottom of society—perhaps that would be the most painful punishment for him.