Volume 1, Chapter 37: Striking in Anger

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In less than fifteen minutes, every master of the Hongmen above the Innate Realm had gathered within the Divine Martial Hall.
Qian Renxue frowned. Was the gap in soul power truly that vast? She was currently at level 41, while Dai Mubai had already reached level 46.
It was not merely lust—or rather, it was not just that. A greater reason was that a living, breathing life was laid out right before his eyes.
As this voice rang out, this wisp of Qi Zixuo’s consciousness instantly collapsed, vanishing within the Spirit Suppression Hall.
There is a saying that rings true: Heaven is fair. Although humans dominate this world, their lifespans are brief. While spirit beasts are not as powerful as humans, their lifespans are long.
"Post-natal experts!" They knew that once a martial artist’s strength surpassed the peak of the first-rate, they became post-natal experts.
Doctor Ma was brought before Wu Yang. During the fight in the pavilion earlier, the broadsword had nearly struck his face several times, yet he had been unable to dodge. Now, untied from the pavilion pillar, he could barely stand, his legs still trembling.
However, when the guests in the audience and the viewers on the livestream heard the title of the song, they were all stunned for a moment.
Though their thick armor could not ignore bullets, it could still deflect a significant amount of damage.
"Impossible? How could that person be you?" Dongfang Ruoyan’s expression turned to panic, shaking her head in disbelief.
A cold, sinister look appeared in Zhao Peng’s eyes; although he masked it well, it was still captured by Qin Yue.
Harry thought so too, as did every other navy officer. With such a massive formation deployed against the Whitebeard Pirates, victory was surely certain.

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This was a strange place, hazy and disorienting; without a guide, one would likely lose their way entirely.
Inside the luxury suite, cups were clinking, and the atmosphere was lively. After downing several shots of strong liquor, Ren Shuangshuang toasted Lin Hao repeatedly, seemingly intent on drinking him under the table.
Harry was left speechless. After talking for so long, you end up playing coy? What is this, if not messing with me?
"You, can you wait until I finish before asking? I said I didn’t know him, but I didn’t say I hadn't heard of Nangong Xiangtian. Ultimately, the reason I know of Nangong Xiangtian is because of your Uncle Guo Yi," sighed Abbess Guo Zhen.
Mo Beixiao was a man who could hide a secret for ten years and feign a disability for just as long; if he didn't want to speak, likely no one could pry his mouth open.
His son had been confirmed killed by the group led by Emperor Ye; how could Karusen possibly let them leave?
Next, she was thrown into a room like a piece of cargo, the door slamming shut with a ‘bang’.
"I know, I know. Does that mean Mommy really has a baby?" Gu Yibei looked at his mother’s belly, his dark eyes shining brightly.
In truth, it had never left; the three souls had long since converged. It was just that this soul of memory had forgotten who it was.
After Shi Min returned to the department, everyone was gone. Checking the time, she guessed they had gone for lunch. Shi Min wasn't hungry at all; she sat directly in front of her computer, staring at boring web pages. If this job continued like this, wouldn't she be bored to death? No, she had to find something to do.
The diners were few. Mother Ruan counted the various banknotes, calculating the evening’s earnings.
For some reason, looking into Qin Zhenghai’s eyes, Qin Huan felt inexplicably that an important matter was about to unveil its mysterious veil.

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"What kind of place is that?" A trace of complexity flashed in Tang Meng’s eyes, and she did not pursue the previous question further.
The repeated roars, filled with arrogance and murderous intent, proved the determination of all the horse bandits present to restore their nation.
In a person’s life, no matter how much they experience or how significant the changes that occur, the most essential and core elements never change. Perhaps this is what people often refer to as the principle that all changes stem from the same origin.
Beiming Ye caressed Li Luowei’s cheek before losing consciousness and collapsing heavily to the ground.
Just as Tian Tian was about to break through, dark clouds surged in the distant sky, rapidly converging above. Within the clouds, streaks of lightning flickered in and out of sight.
At this moment, both the men in black and Lin Mengxi watched Ye Han with shock, never expecting that at this critical instant, Ye Han would achieve a breakthrough in enlightenment.
After Mu Changqing finished the introductions, Zhang Xinsheng greeted Cheng Yiwen and brought Hao Duxing into the room. Zhang Xinsheng had set up a table in the room for the past two days for when there was no seating outside. Since the people inside had just left, the table was empty.
Sabei flashed forward, pulling the expanding Lisa into his arms, releasing all his divine essence and the demonic energy cowering in the corners to forcibly suppress the demonic essence that Lisa was spewing outward back into her body.
If he had not repaired a portion of his soul, he might never have returned to the Trial Grounds, nor would he have concerned himself with his family there. In his heart, he had already realized that the "Sword of Wisdom severing emotion" was a mistake.
Thus, Zhou Tai spent three years climbing to the position of Vice Leader of the Sanhe Gang, and a year later, the old leader passed the position directly to him! After another year of development, the Sanhe Gang grew from a two-hundred-man organization to four hundred! So, these past few years had felt quite dreamlike for Zhou Tai.