Chapter 26

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Zhang Kui, Ma Er, and the others wore expressions of confusion. The literal meaning of "comrade-in-arms" was easy to grasp, but how did it differ from being a "teammate"?
Seeing this warm, empathetic smile, A-Rui understood Situ Jing’s intentions and continued.
Liu Bei, far away in Liangzhou, relied primarily on intelligence officers under Liu Hui’s command and on Liu Hui himself—who traveled back and forth to deliver updates on the salt trade—to keep abreast of the situation in Luoyang. Thus, he paid close attention to news from the capital.
This was not what troubled Zhou Duan the most; what truly rankled was that the other squads had been forcibly and helplessly separated by enemy charges.
A hemolysin-stage powerhouse who retained their sanity was far more formidable than someone like Wang Qing, who had undergone complete beastly transformation.
She watched for a long time, waiting for Pei Yi to offer some hint or suggestion, but as he continued to stare at her, Yan Ruomeng rose, feeling somewhat puzzled.
Yan Ruomeng caught sight of the rice porridge on the handcart and was relieved; the wealthy merchants were at least concerned enough about their reputation not to serve leftovers.
It was nearly noon when Chen Ren finally drifted into consciousness. He opened his bleary eyes to see the cold, refined face of his senior sister.
Upon hearing this, and realizing that Su Mo was not feigning sincerity, Gen Yuzhi was filled with surprise, followed by confusion.
The more Kakashi thought about it, the more stifled and wrong it felt. In recent days, images of Hatake Sakumo and Zhou Duan had been flashing rapidly through his mind.
This was a matter between the two of them, so Ji Hua found it difficult to intervene and simply went back to sweeping the fallen flowers in the courtyard.
Is that it? What does this have to do with the system? You promised it would handle the repercussions, but isn't this just Lu Keran's doing? Qiqi, are you playing with me?
Wulang’s polo skills were unrivaled in Kaifeng. Even though he had lost his memory, such extraordinary horsemanship was not something one could simply forget.
It wasn’t just the viewers in the livestream who were infatuated; even Jiang Suisui could not escape Jing Yu’s charm.
Su Qinghe had been personally overseeing her project. To complete that task, she had lost count of how many hours of overtime she had put in. Now that it was nearing its conclusion, if someone else were to take it over, wouldn't they just be waiting to reap the rewards?
After refusing Gu Yi’s help, Yaning pretended that nothing was wrong and walked upstairs at a normal pace, maintaining that composure until she reached her room.

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After the winter break, I entered the fourth grade, with a new classroom, a new teacher, and new classmates. I arrived very early that day and chose a seat in the third-to-last row.
Even though Yaning was feeling anxious and restless, she forced herself to appear calm and collected.
When they saw the camels, the distressed expressions on their faces instantly transformed into pleasant surprise.
"It is merely medicine. We are guarding the Black Mountain Pass; since we found it before, we should be able to find it again."
With the work plan discussion concluded, the atmosphere among everyone eased considerably.
Although she had seen it happen a while ago, she had never witnessed Zhu Jin’an in this state with her own eyes.
Now that a crisis had occurred at the Banxia Brothel, Mother Qin’s temperament had changed drastically, unlike before. For her to stay in the brothel now was undoubtedly the most dangerous course of action.
This secret technique for assault formations originated from the Red Lotus Sect and was one of the three great divine arts, having earned a formidable reputation in this world. How could they not recognize it?
It wasn't that Bai Xuan wasn't following the script; it was that she hadn't anticipated the variable that was Zhu Jin’an.
Seeing the elderly woman rise and head to the hallway to take a call, only Nanzhi and her son Nanyi remained in the hospital room.
Shen Qingqing’s eyes brightened and rounded as she looked at the old woman, hoping she would let her off the hook.
The doorbell continued to ring incessantly. Shen Ning and Lu Ji exchanged glances, neither of them having any intention of getting up.
"My Lady, please... don't mock Huan’er. Huan’er speaks for His Highness for the sake of the Princess Consort," Huan’er said anxiously.
"War? Who do you think you are? Can you represent Glory? Even if we go to war, do you think we hyenas are afraid of you?" Ye Guoxian’s energy fluctuated violently, radiating a glow due to its density.
Seeing that Lu Ya was once again being led by the nose, Daoist Ran Deng could not help but feel delighted, nodding repeatedly.
"The Eye of Dalaran..." Yan Hanshui watched silently as Bai Buhui exhausted the power of the protective array. She was over forty meters away from him, exactly at the maximum range for her tailing.

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Thus, when the Demon Race launched their massive invasion of the Haotian Realm, the patriarch of the Mirage Demon clan, harboring a grudge and seeking revenge against the Immortal Alliance, chose to collude with the demons, acting as their hired thugs and accomplices.
"Supreme Evil Soul, taste the conviction in my heart that would rather die than see the Holy City of the Pure Land destroyed, and the resolve of the Yunluo people to defend their homeland with their lives! Just lend me all your divine light!" Raising her right hand high, billions of threads of divine light shot forth.
Xia Yu returned to the Imperial Capital early the next morning, which made Wang Xiaotian want to mock Qian Feiyan, but when she glared at him, he didn't even dare to let out a peep.
The demon blade in Lin Xiaofeng’s hand easily sliced the soldier’s firearm into two pieces.
Although this crocodile possessed the strength of a peak General-rank, it was clearly no match for the silver-armored esper; its ugly, tough hide was already riddled with bullet holes, bleeding incessantly.
He thought to himself: Regardless, by clashing with Situ Minglang today, he might have forged a lasting enmity. If Situ Minglang were to hold a grudge against Teacher Xie as well, that would be harming her.
Lin Man’er’s face was anxious, and she muttered a curse under her breath—whether at the gold or herself, she didn't know. Though she felt reluctant, she could not spare a thought for the gold right now, clutching the bundle in her arms even tighter as she hurried toward the door.
It is said that what one thinks about by day, one dreams of by night; perhaps it was because she had spent half the day listening to Zhou Yun talk about the past.
Jia Cong looked innocently at Zijuan, who had walked in with a face as red as a tomato, not knowing what to say.
At that moment, in the sky above the forbidden Imperial Palace, two figures—one fat and one thin—stood trembling. Their cultivation levels were even greater than Qi Tai’s, but they were no less terrified than he was.
In fact, in his previous life, Lin Chu’s grades at the start of the school year were poor, which had caused his parents great distress; they had not been as happy and talkative as they were now.
The emergency summons of the Ninja Alliance were usually issued only under the most exceptional circumstances, and this time, the Alliance had issued the summons in the name of the Joint Ninja Conference.
In the vision, high-level cultivators attempted to fly toward the heavens, only to be blocked by invisible walls, meeting their deaths in terror.
Chao Chen, having received his master’s order, immediately spoke to convey the message to Long Ya. Unexpectedly, Long Ya was intelligent enough to understand human speech, but instead of moving, it chattered back at the old ape for a long time, leaving the creature wide-eyed in astonishment.