Volume One, Chapter 108: Qin Bao's Daring Move!
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Chu Yun clutched her chest, staring in astonishment as Tong Ran flawlessly executed the entire sequence of movements, her face filled with disbelief.
“Cough, cough!” Upon hearing this, Shen Hao almost spat out the sip of coffee he had just taken.
Looking up at the small skylight, the fireworks had suddenly ceased. The hazy moonlight poured down, clear and bright, while the air was tinged with the faint scent of gunpowder from the fireworks and firecrackers.
“Rest assured, if I wanted to deal with you, it wouldn’t be this troublesome,” the merfolk chieftain said calmly.
“The overall strength of the Reincarnation Star Domain is still considerable. That’s why nearly a quarter of the people survived. In some star domains, less than a tenth make it out alive,” Ye Ziling explained.
“It seems we must be more careful in the future, to avoid losing our reason and harming others.” The reversal transformation was terrifying, revealing the darkest sides of human nature, like the eternal struggle between light and darkness. If only the master were here, then he could offer some guidance.
The stone turtle was adapted to its environment, carved directly onto the cliff face, while the stele was an uninscribed monument.
The second elder Yan, the third elder Ji Xuan, the fourth elder Blood Bat, the fifth elder Ghost King, the eighth elder Wheel Daoist, as well as the ninth elder Divine Crow Daoist and the tenth elder Corpse Ghost Daoist—all seven elders gathered together, a sight of utmost dread.
Today was the second martial contest. Compared to the previous crowd which was like a mountain of people, this time it was filled with the city’s elites and renowned figures from the martial world. On the high seat, the emperor and empress were visibly delighted.
Clapping his hands, satisfied with the outcome, Ye Ziling watched as night once again restored its rightful tranquility. Suddenly, Yuan Qingfeng's face changed dramatically. Though he had clearly seen someone approach Yuan Qingrou's room, there was no sound of the expected fight, leaving him with an ominous feeling.
This twist was unexpected by everyone, including Zhou Qian. No one had imagined that after such a prolonged deadlock with Consort Xiao, she would suddenly and so easily agree.
Aobai was dumbfounded. This thing had surpassed Earth's technology; it must have been made by the Tian Ding star people, perhaps brought back from the space fortress. Four sky-leaping monkeys propelled a large cylinder flying two kilometers over water? Clearly, this device was still in development and had never seen real combat.
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Dressed in an elegant white robe, serene and unruffled, she had gained an air of refinement compared to two years ago.
The Chinese Arms Factory was right next to the steel mill. When Qin Ge arrived, the artillery had already been loaded onto the train and covered with cloth. Everyone was present, just waiting for Qin Ge.
Zhang Ranran trembled with anger; she never dreamed that before leaving, Li Chenglin had promised her he would abandon any thoughts of going together, yet once out, he staged such a scene—a classic case of going back on his word, completely disregarding her. His earlier promises were all lies.
Not long after, the Fourth Light Parachute Battalion arrived on foot. Judging by their condition, they had also been attacked by North Vietnamese forces the previous night, suffering heavy losses in personnel, equipment, and morale.
“What? You actually have more than 600 people?!” Lirio Callani decided she would toss that freeloading German instructor into the sea. She had no idea when such a force had appeared on Wahu Island.
Qin Ge arrived at the Chinese soldiers’ training ground after lunch. Five days had passed since recruitment ended, and he wanted to see how effective the training had been.
Chen Tian’s figure flashed, deftly dodging through the dense sword qi. His feet released electric energy, instantly retreating dozens of meters.
Judging by their appearance, these people were clearly not soul masters; after all, not everyone could become one—usually only about half the population.
“Can one steamed bun be enough?” Hou Jie asked Tang Tao, believing that no matter how strong the knights’ will and faith, they were still ordinary people.
“Is this our last meal?” A middle-aged man with graying hair looked at the croissant on his plate but lacked the courage to reach for it. Though his stomach had been screaming for days, he had no appetite.
Various officials were divided into four ranks: Junior Lang, Middle Lang, Attendant Lang, and Langzhong—all royal attendants initially responsible for guarding gates and providing carriage escorts, always ready to serve the emperor as advisors. Over time, they evolved into a reserve pool of officials, ready to fill vacancies as needed.
Liu Yu was the son of Liu Xiu, the King of East Sea Gong. In terms of bloodline, Liu Yu was a distant cousin of Liu Dai. If Liu Yu truly ascended the throne, Liu Dai would naturally benefit as well.
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After a long moment, everyone present finally regained their composure. They all seemed eager to speak but held back.
Joseph’s face showed exhaustion; the man hadn’t had a proper rest in a long time.
“Reckless fool!” A punch tore through the heavens—a sorrowful, chilling blow struck the celestial deity’s chest. The deity howled in agony, bleeding profusely as silver snow scattered across the sky.
“Huh? What?!” Lin Wei suddenly lifted his head sharply, momentarily doubting his own ears.
However, throughout this journey, he had been unable to find any joy—in fact, it had been an agonizing ordeal.
“What’s wrong, what’s wrong, Teacher Sun? What happened?” Seeing Sun Conan’s ghostly expression, the three mentors grew curious and asked in unison.
“You said before that as long as Qin Fei returned, you would give us an explanation. Now it’s time to explain!” Qin Tai immediately shouted.
“He should be asleep by now. He was the one who brought me back just now.” I looked up, but Yu LiangI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.