Volume 1, Chapter 21: Operation: Cornering the Junior

"Very well!" Matag nodded. She knew she was currently devoid of combat capability, and being able to help in any small way was enough.

However, deducing magic here would inevitably disrupt spatial fluctuations, leaving the wormhole in an unstable state. Under such conditions, the slightest lapse in concentration could lead to being torn apart by the forces of space or exiled to some random corner of the universe. Li Yi did not want to take that risk.

He let go. The "Mirror Flower, Water Moon" fell toward the ground, shattering into thousands of fragments under Kai's stunned gaze. Like water droplets hitting a lake, they merged into the ground, sending out ripples.

Hearing this, a wave of excitement washed over the young people's faces. They might not have believed such a statement from anyone else, but coming from Tian Tian, they were ninety percent convinced.

Li Kun and I both heard and saw it clearly this time: the source of the noise was indeed the stone sarcophagus atop the stone platform.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw that Ye Yuntian, who had been waiting in front of the restroom door, had vanished.

The Red Queen’s voice echoed in the ears of all the pilots, simultaneously projecting holographic images of the two monsters before their eyes.

For five years, Han Hao had known everyone here; not one of them had ever left. It seemed this place had become their eternal cage.

Realizing this, Jing Hong furrowed his brows. He decided to begin recalling all the top-tier combatants within the Chaotian Gate, just in case.

Behind the two of them, the taunts of their peers continued, along with mocking laughter as they watched them depart.

A good actor must have talent; this is what is called the innate school of acting. But a great actor must possess both talent and a solid foundation of skills. Constant training in acting is the only path to acquiring that solid foundation.

Lu Shuiyi’s timing was impeccable, targeting only the eyes. Wielding dual blades, she blinded all twenty of the black-silk zombies. They were instantly rendered sightless. Though the pain was not severe, being blinded was clearly something they could not accept.

"Fine." Han Yuliang looked utterly helpless; he had likely never encountered such ridiculous people as me and Ma Jie.

I turned over the mattress and fished out a steel pipe; we all kept weapons hidden in our dorms.

Zheng Wu chuckled, saying, "Zuo Fei, if after this, I really do forget all of you, please try to have some patience with me."

The scarred man watched this scene with great satisfaction, yet he dared not speak. Clearly, his opponent's strength was far superior to his own. Even if he wanted to humiliate the man, waiting until he was on the verge of death would be the best choice.

They spent the entire afternoon drafting the lines Prince Fu should speak when receiving the officials, totaling several thousand words, which they bound into a booklet.

Before long, trees began to topple one after another, and the earth turned into a sea of fire. The valley was filled with the stench of charred remains—likely the smell of the snakes burned to death and the roasted flesh of the tree roots.

"We’ve bled for this bird-brained imperial court and fought so many battles, only to end up with this result? Damn it, we might as well rebel!" A former peasant army officer angrily drew his waist saber.

The atmosphere in the design department of Xinghui Company had improved significantly, and the harsh, discordant noises had faded away.

"I’ll contact them immediately." She Jing knew Bai Ming’s intentions and immediately pulled out her phone to make calls.

Zhangsun Chong stepped forward slowly, his expression indifferent. Chu Suiliang frowned and stepped forward as well. The four of them confronted each other, their statuses evenly matched, neither able to overcome the other. But this farce had already spread throughout Chang'an; many had heard the news, and many had rushed to the scene.

"Who is it? In the middle of the night—what do you want?" Gui Yiren drunkenly opened his bedroom door.

Luo Xia found it hard to imagine, and even harder to understand, what kind of person could say something like "Korean Daddy."

Tang Mu had never really worried about this question; how could the three songs he had chosen fail to make it into the top ten?

The sword energy was vast and mighty, descending like a river from the Ninth Heaven. Between heaven and earth, across the vast landscape, every speck of dust and impurity was swept away. All that remained was the endless, pure, and absolute sword energy. Vast and ethereal, it came from the East, lighting up the sky as if breaking the dawn of a long night.

After all, while they might not recognize Ye Xingli, it was impossible for them not to know the owner of Piaopiao Fish TV.

When Jin Yuena returned to the base that afternoon, she happened to run into Luo Xia, who had just arrived back at the entrance.

Growing more fearful by the moment, Liu Tianzhou gritted his teeth, grabbed his clothes, left the room, and headed straight for the Venetian.

After Li Ge finished speaking, he dared not look up at Li Er. Thinking of Consort Yang from years past, his eyes welled up with tears as he reflected on what a brute he had been back then.

However, Qin Pan was in no rush. Since he had already taken the blame for the previous incident, he still intended to meet with Tang Feng. By now, the name Qin Pan was legendary in Heaven Dao City; having slaughtered the three vice-managers of the city, it would be difficult not to be famous, wouldn't it?

No matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit that the gap between him and Xiao Tianyao was immense. In a one-on-one fight, he was certainly no match for Xiao Tianyao.

Lüqiu Fengyun wanted to leave, and Jiao Yuzhen found it difficult to stop him. In any case, this matter had nothing to do with him from start to finish. But no sooner had Lüqiu Fengyun left than Du Chenghuan came over, supporting Jimo Hanfei.

The night was deep, yet many in Yunlan City remained awake, despite the thunder rumbling in the sky and the torrential rain pouring down.

Since he had taken over the Ma family, he had fought desperately everywhere, meeting with success at every turn, which was how he had forged such a formidable reputation. Others perceived him as reckless and fierce, but precisely because of that perception, no one dared to provoke the Ma family lightly, granting them vast room for development.