Chapter 43: Brothers All, Let’s Speak Kindly

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Zhong Chengfa was sobbing uncontrollably, speaking with such heartfelt sincerity that it seemed as if he were the most wronged person under the heavens.
Zhang Chunxue held onto his leg, lowering her gaze at his pitiful demeanor, her anger only growing stronger.
She sneered coldly, “Oh? So you insist on keeping this burden, huh?”
Zhong Chengfa cautiously glanced up, carefully observing Zhang Chunxue’s expression before replying tentatively, “Mom, it’s not that I insist on keeping him, it’s just that…”
Zhong Li took out 4,000 spirit stones to pay the remaining balance. Now, he had less than six thousand spirit stones left on him. It seemed he would have to be more frugal from now on; he couldn’t always resort to robbing other sects whenever he was short on spirit stones.
The top-tier teams this season were AC Milan, Real Madrid, Barcelona, Manchester United, Chelsea, Inter Milan, Arsenal, and Liverpool.
Though not particularly modernized, it still gave Ling a faint sense of technological advancement.
All the comfort and luxury were merely a veneer, a thin veil concealing the fact that she was imprisoned.
Only after completing the ‘Barrier’ did the future realize what a suitable position it was, and how much advantage it could bring to the battle.
Ling’s expression grew somewhat grim; the power of the doctor’s faction far exceeded his expectations.

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The assignment of internships determined their future career paths, so everyone had to take it seriously.
But compared to when they were merely “strangers,” the relationship between the two had perhaps evolved into that of “companions on the same path.”
Marseille fans held Papin in high regard; he was, to date, the only player to win the Ballon d’Or based on outstanding performances at a French club—a significance comparable to Marseille holding France’s sole Champions League trophy.
However, the soul leader who had been struck by an arrow to the forehead was naturally alert and quickly raised his shield.
Just as he was about to stride inside, Wei Xusheng’s weak voice still reached his keen ears.
As for extraordinary experiences like those of Wu Qiutong, Ren Shuzhen, Yan Beifei, and two other full-time players who had passed away in reality but achieved immortality in the demonic realm, the wild boar was hopeless in comparison.
Upon entering, Taohong and Liu Wu were immediately ushered into a room, presumably for medical treatment. Fang Yan was blocked outside in the courtyard, left with nothing to do but look around in boredom.
With a single wave of his hand, the already-condensed vital energy gathered at his fingertips transformed into a sharp blade, slicing open the body of the venomous eagle leader with a hiss.
“Dragons don’t get stranded, you know? Especially by the sea. One thought from him could flood the entire Ling City. Stranded? Do you think it’s a ship?” Chacha complained disdainfully.
The two half-blood elves ultimately never waited for Harley’s return; they had completed their life journeys over twenty years ago.

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But for Yaling, she was even happier than Xue’er that Xue’er took the initiative to ask a boy out.
“That’s settled then! It’s not a great plan, but it’s better than just waiting around like this!” Meng Yuqian said.
Han Yan still couldn’t bring herself to torture her to death; after all, she was not inherently cruel. Although she hated Xiahou Lan’er deeply, seeing her in this state had somewhat eased her resentment.
He Qingfan smiled, watching Gu Hai Yidao. From his eyes, one could see his surprise; it seemed that, apart from the Nalan and Nangong clans, there was also the Guihai family.
Two intact undead squads would not deliberately collide with each other. The leading corpse demon would even nod gently, restraining his skeletons from clashing with the other side.
After Ma San put on his safety helmet, the group headed toward the building still under construction.
“Sect Leader, it’s so late already. Why not stay here tonight?” Xiyan pleaded, her delicate hands tightly grasping Jing Yan’s arm.
Xingyun and Xinghun both woke up. Upon awakening, they felt an intense headache, first touching their heads before looking around.