Chapter Thirty-Two

"Haha, look at this infatuated girl; she has no restraint at all, not even trying to hide it. Did you eavesdrop on our conversation?" Ding shook his head helplessly.

"Judging by the situation just now, you aren't as wicked as all that. At the very least, you gave me time to let the other students evacuate..." Duoduo said.

Xie Yeyu noticed that his every move was under the scrutiny of the crowd, yet his expression remained calm.

Peng Yu, however, showed no outward sign of change, save for his furrowed brows and an expression of deep contemplation.

From the moment he started, Wang Zhao was known for his dull aptitude. Sword techniques that others could master in three to five days took him half a month to barely grasp. For techniques requiring higher talent, no amount of effort he poured in seemed to help.

Master Kui possessed top-tier strength in Genesis. His ability to manipulate gravity was terrifying and provided an immense advantage in combat.

Yan Tianxin pressed her pistol against the back of Song Changjin's head. Song Changjin felt the world go dark, lamenting that his end had come. Yan Tianxin pulled the trigger—*click!* There was no bullet in the chamber, but Song Changjin was so terrified that his legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees with a thud.

However, just as they were preparing to sleep, a harsh buzzing sound suddenly rang out, followed by a wave of panicked shouting erupting throughout the village.

Wang Jiu glanced around, having already deduced the likely progression of events. With just a little more effort, he could cause Shen Ruoshi’s entire worldview to crumble.

The onlookers, hearing Lei Chen’s words, began to rush toward the exit, though a few remained in their seats, smiling as they watched Lei Chen, their faces full of the anticipation of a good show.

The fat cat didn't mind; having crawled in dirt pits for decades, he simply sprawled his limbs out where he lay.

To restrain a vengeful spirit, one must first disturb her mind. Only when her focus wavers does the ghostly energy on her body become unstable, creating an opening to kill her. Finally, by destroying her ghostly form, one can truly eliminate her completely.

At this moment, seeing the mutated parrot still capable of flight, Feng Fei, who had been observing from the air, was startled. He turned and fled south without looking back, daring not to linger for even half a second.

The words I blurted out seemed insignificant to me, yet they took root in the subconscious of the two brothers. Because of this, Chen Naixi found every step of her life thereafter nearly impossible due to that single sentence.

Within the ice crystal, a mysterious white shadow appeared as if in the blink of an eye, only to vanish again and reappear in another ice crystal beside Jiang Sen and Feng Feisha.

Recalling the scene from moments ago, Leng Huo Xue Yu still harbored a lingering sense of terror in her heart. What was outside the hall door?

"Don't worry, I'm here." Ling Ruoning, not knowing how to console Mao Qiqi, said the words he had repeated countless times to Bai Zhi: "Don't worry, I'm here."

"I surrender, I surrender! I give up!" the Leopard-Headed Demon King shouted hurriedly. This was the greatest difference between demons and immortals.

In an instant, a grenade landed beside the minibus, and the orphans inside shrieked in terror.

To avoid unwanted trouble, Zhang Haotian quickly composed himself, forcing his concentration so he could hurry to summon Zhou Yingying and Uncle Six back.

Ouyang Tian bowed in salute. After playing a melody, he felt incredibly refreshed. It was the most relaxed he had ever been; truly, a soulmate is hard to find.

Wu Cheng, hearing this, felt his interest piqued. All objections vanished, and he returned to the gambling den with He Xu, acting like brothers again. Strangely enough, he won several rounds in a row, not only winning back his losses but earning an extra few dozen taels of silver.

The village where everyone was located was relatively large, and there was another similar-sized village separated only by a road. Because of the close proximity, children from both villages would undergo testing together.

"May I ask, Divine Martial Emperor, can this Mirror of Annihilation destroy my Star-Moon Treasure Jade?" A middle-aged man with extraordinary cultivation stepped forward. He was a Martial Ancestor with high status in the Ancient Martial Demon Realm, and he clearly did not accept the authority of the Mirror of Annihilation.

There were already many people gathered here. If this continued, more would surely arrive, and then things would truly become troublesome.

Tiger thought to himself, "If I were Bakar, I would keep my most precious items together." At that thought, Tiger’s gaze shot toward the stone pedestal in the lower-left corner. Besides the few magic cores, there was an exquisite square box.

"Teacher Ye, the thing I respect most is a teacher. Please, speak. As long as it doesn't violate my principles, I will agree." Zhang Zheng showed the utmost respect to the elder before him.

It could be said that for the better future of Chuanzi Company, the things He Chuan had to do were becoming increasingly numerous.

When Ma Anna saw He Chuan commenting on how beautiful the decorations were, she wanted to use this opportunity to belittle him—a perfect chance, she thought. However, after she spoke, Zhou Xiaoling’s face turned very ugly.

Yet, at the same time, even knowing she was shrouded in mystery, one could not help but trust Shen Yunchu.

"Damn, that’s too exaggerated!" Duan Gejun was shocked. His martial spirit manifested above his head, a giant dragon shadow shaking its head and unleashing a monstrous, ferocious aura.

Before the streets of the Mittel Auction House, crowds were already moving, and a few people had begun to enter the venue.

It is all art, after all. Cinema also relies on visual impact; using different tones and layouts to express thoughts and emotions is similar to painting—at the very least, the two are interchangeable.

"You can't bind me, Brother Jing. If I say I’m leaving, I’m leaving, unless you want me dead."

The blood-colored palm, covered in purple lightning, slammed heavily into Chi Hao’s back. Taking the massive blow, Chi Hao spat out a mouthful of blood and plummeted into the wilderness, shattering the mountain forest below.

Lin Yi’s lips curled slightly, but he did not continue speaking to Elder Mu in his heart, for he needed to focus entirely.

Many people, even after reaching the perfection of the Imperial Thought Realm, might not be able to touch the laws of the Heavenly Dao. But with this Dao-Containing Fruit, comprehending those laws became an inevitability.