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After Qin Tianyu destroyed the blue side's bottom lane outer turret, Faker immediately cleared the mid lane minion wave and rotated to the bottom lane inner turret to intercept the incoming red side minion wave.

His father, Shu Haisheng, was currently missing. If a real cataclysm were to occur, it would undoubtedly be a devastating disaster.

More than a year had passed, and when they spoke of their fathers again, the heart-wrenching pain was gone. Time is a powerful remedy that heals all wounds.

At this moment, a leaf—still clearly green and far from withered, yet torn from its branch by a fierce gale—fluttered down and landed right before Liu Huaishi, who casually picked it up between two fingers.

Zhou Jingchu was annoyed by her lack of diligence in studying. Though she had sternly declared she would withhold meals, she ultimately couldn't help but ask the cook to roast two more birds to satisfy her craving.

Yet, upon reflection, he still needed to travel through a spatial wormhole. Dragging things out like this would hold no benefit for him whatsoever.

Before coming here, this figure had quietly visited the Xiushuiyuan Inn and found a certain room on the third floor completely empty. He had slipped in quietly and remained hidden here for a long time.

Hearing her words, Yinzhen felt a warmth in his heart. Yet, thinking of Honghui covered in needles and still lying in bed, he had no appetite at all.

The four of them, resembling four caterpillars, lined up and climbed one after another up the tallest tree within a radius of a hundred zhang.

Using a fierce tone and delivering a harsh reprimand to Tang Ruru, Xing Xizhou seemed somewhat excessive to outsiders.

Li Fu had originally planned to wait for Lian Fangzhou to return before visiting the second aunt together, but seeing how things were, he had no choice but to follow Li Wanrou's lead.

At the same time, this served as a test of what he had learned and his degree of comprehension regarding the "Dao." There were numerous geniuses in the Black and White Academy, many of whom had comprehended an entire "Dao."

This time, the cultivators sent to the Phantom Holy Palace by the Western Desolate Divine Palace were mostly adepts of the Vast Sun Dao Body. The righteous and blazing solar energy was the natural nemesis of such specters; with a single casual strike, he could reduce these ethereal entities to flying ash.

Looking at the man rushing toward her swiftly, seemingly engulfed in the sound of roaring wind and thunder, Jun Yunqing tightened and relaxed her grip on the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow repeatedly, her knuckles turning white from the pressure, yet she still could not manage to raise it.

However, because she was Nangong Qing's savior, the etiquette instructors treated her with such profound respect.

After Badasang explained all the precautions, Huo Sining and the others followed him into the venue.

Driving back to the village took only about ten minutes. This time, passing right by the entrance of Yingfeng Mountain Spring, Wu Jun pressed down hard on the accelerator and sped past without stopping at all.

"These... were all cut from the jade roughs you bought?" Bai Yishan asked in disbelief, unable to hold back her curiosity.

Huo Sining suddenly felt awkward and somewhat embarrassed as she recounted everything that had happened on the street from start to finish. Upon learning that the precious sword had revealed its true appearance only because it fell into a vat of vinegar, Zhou Shitao simply didn't know how to describe his current state of mind.

The planet was destroyed, but its core tenaciously remained. The continuously rotating core was changing and accelerating, and the increase in gravity was guiding this core toward rebirth.

Gao Shun, gripping a steel saber, roared as the enemy charged forward, "Form pairs as instructed just now and hold them back!" With that, he brought his blade down in a vicious slash upon an enemy soldier. A soldier holding a shield let out a miserable scream as he and his shield were cleaved cleanly in two.

And now, Renault had arrived at the "living room" of this apartment, preparing to return to the Kamchatka base. He finally remembered that he had knocked out Cui Yifei and sneaked out; the base was probably in total chaos by now.

Even though they knew full well they were facing over a hundred thousand Imperial Alliance warriors, the moment the battle actually began, they still felt a wave of shock and tension.

"Your Highness, our army has suffered a crushing defeat! I managed to escape back with only ten thousand cavalrymen," Ma Qiu said straight to the point. It seemed the ever-losing general was never ashamed of admitting defeat.

Not only the King of Wu, but even two imperial-level martial artists from the Wu family who had rushed back from other planets joined the search.

By now, night had fallen, and the sky after the fierce hail storm appeared exceptionally clear. Stars and nebulas filled the vault of heaven, with shooting stars streaking across from time to time, save for the fact that the weather remained bitterly cold...

The commander waved his hand and said, "No, someone will naturally deal with the Sun family. We just need to take care of our own affairs."

"If you people still persist in serving as running dogs for the Hu, I will not spare you," Ran Min proclaimed, seated proudly atop a magnificent steed. A double-edged polearm rested horizontally across his saddle, a towering helmet crowned his head, and he wore a suit of gold-inlaid armor, looking utterly majestic and imposing.

Amidst a cluster of meteorites less than a million li away from the battlefield where Fang Bai and the others fought, three Alliance Demonic Immortals had been hiding all along.

Even yesterday, when the mature beauty Ye Minwen first laid eyes on him, her gaze flickered involuntarily, and she lingered her attention on him longer than usual.

For an ordinary person, let alone kicking it with a foot, even using professional tools would make it extremely difficult to snap the steel cables supporting an elevator car. However, as mentioned earlier, malevolent ghosts draw their strength from resentment; the deeper the resentment, the greater their power.

"The environment in Ireland is quite nice. President Jian can enjoy it slowly, I'll be heading back first." Unwilling to entangle herself further with Jian Lingchuan, Shen Junyan dropped these words and turned to leave.

Liu Dong had caught some unfavorable rumors over the past two days—it seemed the Kuomintang had captured an underground party member, and the underground network was planning a rescue, though the person had not yet been located.

Zhang Wuwei spent more than ten minutes offering earnest advice, demonstrating his proficient bed-exiting and call-button techniques before finally managing to coax Zhang Yan into leaving.

A gentle beam of sunlight fell upon my eyes, waking me up. Recalling the events of the previous night, I still could not forgive myself. How was I supposed to explain this to my elder sisters?

Fifth Avenue had not yet opened for business, and only a few scattered people wearing headphones were out jogging in the morning. Breathing in the crisp air free of exhaust fumes, Zhao Ruozhi felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

Principal Liu nodded repeatedly, though it was evident he remained deeply worried. We did not leave the scene, instead finding an unoccupied room to rest in.

The staff warmly applied museum stickers to Zhao Ruozhi and Su Xiaoyu, welcoming them into the exhibition halls.