Volume 1, Chapter 36: Tsundere is the Passport of the Tsundere

Immediately, Wudalie suddenly shot upward from the ground like a firework, flying straight up and down. This was clearly a mockery of Liu Xiu, as if to say, "I can fly however I please; if you have the ability, stop me."

Liu Xiu had not expected that while he had come to sow discord, the news of these natural and man-made disasters would turn his slander into an act of sharing the monarch’s burdens and pleading for the people.

Xing Yin gritted his teeth and hurried to catch up, feeling that if he did not explain himself clearly today, he might end up on Mingmei’s blacklist.

It is difficult to describe the brilliance of that blade. At that moment, the Heart-Severing Blade, shimmering with a pink halo, vibrated at a peculiar frequency, veiled in colors that shifted between iridescent and colorless.

The army moved slowly. When they reached Wuwei, there were no signs of battle, indicating that Li Ji had taken the city with ease.

"Noisy." Mo You, unable to pass and annoyed by the commotion, plucked a fruit from a nearby plant. Holding it between his fingers, he flicked it gently, striking her mute point and freezing her in place before walking past her.

A violent surge of energy transformed into a gale, sweeping in all directions. The ground cracked, and a swath of dwarves collapsed.

Zhang Zhe wore a thoughtful expression. He knew his proficiency with firearms was not high; he had never systematically studied marksmanship, and his floral magic and other abilities had all been acquired through the system.

"Impossible. Even if that giant rat from last time wasn't just a regular large rat, but a spirit-awakened demon beast, it still couldn't have come back from the dead—let alone a grotesque rat artificially created by human means."

"The Tsanpo is absolutely right." Seeing that Songtsen Gampo agreed with his viewpoint, Li Ji felt quite pleased. He enjoyed speaking with intelligent people most of all; if this were back in the Central Plains, one could only imagine how many would condemn such blatant manipulation of an ally.

Zhao Shenping traveled at high speed. Before long, he encountered the thousands of demons he had met ten days earlier when he first left the Tenth Prince's palace. Judging by their direction, they seemed to be heading toward the corpses of the nine Golden Crows. Recalling their origin, Zhao Shenping suddenly understood.

Could she not take a break? Constant cultivation, constant insight, constant refinement of sword techniques, and constant consumption of pills—it was exhausting, wasn't it?

Amidst the applause, Tao Tao could not believe it; all her hopes had vanished into thin air.

He was already struggling to handle Li Xiaoyao and Mo Yixi, and now, with hundreds of cultivators arriving, even if each unleashed a single palm-thunder, they could send him reeling. Realizing the danger, Zhao Shenping soared into the sky, intending a strategic retreat.

Suddenly, a bolt of golden lightning descended from the heavens, striking Yuanyu without mercy.

At that moment, Lan Mingge was thinking rapidly: to what extent should she lure the great dragon before unleashing her final strike? If she could not escape safely after using it, should she retreat into her spatial dimension at the last moment?

The Yin-Yang vortex—she had obtained the Chaos Tree in the turbulent seas, and a Sun Fruit had been growing on it. Auntie Mu Ran had plucked it and placed it in her spatial dimension. Could that circular groove be the place to set the Sun Fruit?

Zhuang Chaoyang’s pressure dropped even further. His son had been scolded, and if not for his consideration for Elder Ge, Zhuang Chaoyang’s aura alone could have frightened Qiu Haitang to death.

Jiang Se vaguely remembered that on the first day of filming, the director had originally planned to shoot Zhao Ruoyun’s scenes, but because Zhao Ruoyun was out of sync several times, Gu Jia’er had eventually lost his temper and switched to filming Dai Jia’s segment instead, later expressing satisfaction with Dai Jia’s performance.

Fortunately, the road was paved with concrete and relatively flat, so they encountered no trouble along the way. When they stopped at a red light, the kind traffic officer even let them pass first.

Ever since that day when Xi Shilang called him Sasuke, everyone in the fighting club started calling him Sasuke, and no amount of correction worked.

Shi An took a sip of water. "You don't need to explain this to me. Anyway, I won't go around talking about it, and I won't ruin your innocence."

As expected, he found Second Master Zhong hiding at home, his whole body burning with fever and his face swollen. He hadn't even called for a doctor, and after two days of this, it was too late to save him. By the time Qi Yanzhen wanted to administer medicine, the man had already stopped breathing.

"No, no. After I arranged the marriage with your father, right before he went to the frontier, he suddenly transferred his land holdings into my name, saying it was the dowry."

The typewriter that Lin Yutang had spent decades developing was more sophisticated, but it broke down frequently, making it impossible to secure investment under such circumstances.

Shi An’s grandfather issued an invitation for tea. Every time he finished a meal, the old man enjoyed drinking tea on the second-floor balcony, basking in the sun while watching the distant scenery.

The people nearby were only concerned with whether they could catch big fish, completely indifferent to the lives of others; even if they heard anything, they pretended not to.

After greeting Uncle Wang, Jiang Xian entered her office. Perhaps to facilitate the "mentoring of newcomers," the three of them were not seated together. Naturally, Jiang Xian followed Officer Sun, sitting in front of him.

But no matter how I shouted, Qingcheng’s face slowly faded from the wall. My heart felt as if it had plummeted into an ice cellar; in utter despair, I sighed.

Upon hearing the order from the guy they called Third Brother, they didn't charge at us howling like we were used to in typical fights. Instead, they stretched their limbs and walked toward us in a leisurely manner.

Gu Xuantian faced Dan Er; Leng Weiyang faced the Unicorn Beetle King; the Golden Bone King, wielding the Immortal King Bow, had already repelled the Double-Horned Beetle King several times as it approached.