Chapter 37
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Beneath the snow-covered heavens, desolate icy winds wailed past. Flurries swept through the air, leaving only a sky so dim it seemed like night itself, pressing heavily against the heart until breathing became difficult.
At the same time, Guanguan discovered that this spiritual treasure seemed to be in poor condition as well, giving off the impression that everything within it had been drained away.
Fortunately, when the doctor had explained her condition to me earlier, she had said enough to prove that the child had been conceived before I underwent sterilization.
Once the league was established, most investors would naturally set their sights on the teams within it. Yet after the league took shape, only a few dozen of the thousands of teams would ultimately qualify. For all the rest, securing sponsorship would become extremely difficult.
“Mr. Li, after calling you today, we also used your friend’s phone card to locate his residence. We made inquiries at the police station in your town about his family situation. It is indeed as you said: Zhang Xudong’s family circumstances are rather complicated, and his maternal grandparents are now both unable to move about without assistance.”
“So strange?” Ling Feng had not expected Jiangdong Province to contain a place like that. But since so many people wanted to go there, it also meant that the place concealed some extraordinary treasure. He was not going there to provoke anyone; on the contrary, he intended to deliver the dead from suffering. Surely the villagers would at least show some respect to him, a “spirit official.”
Lin Ruo wiped away her tears. The suffocating misery in her heart made it difficult to breathe, while the oppressive air seemed to carry the weight of asphyxiation itself.
“If you were capable of solving it, you would have done so already. Forget it—go sit somewhere else!” Qianqian shouted with imposing authority.
The Ling Feng of today was naturally different from the man he had once been. He had already been appointed a Ghost General, a martial commander of the ghostly path, and every aspect of him had become far more imposing. The most primal side of a man had naturally grown even fiercer.
Most of the employees at the music disc store had gone without sleep all night, anxiously awaiting the return of Gu Feng and Eye Bags.
After all, with this matter to serve as justification, her visit could be considered entirely proper. Otherwise, she might instead appear to be treating them with insufficient importance.
“Threat approaching! Threat approaching!” The steel-armored bio-ghost’s blue eyes flashed rapidly as it hurriedly raised one arm to block the attack.
“I have nothing to hide. Many friends in the trade were present when I acquired this item. It cost me two hundred and fifty thousand!” Boss Yang looked at Xu Yang after he finished speaking.
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Ma Dai and Pang De could see that Dian Man had done it deliberately. As newcomers, they had to stand behind Dian Man to demonstrate their loyalty.
Mo Ruhai had merely watched from the side and had not personally experienced the sharpness of the sixth-level Dao Pill attack, so he naturally could not understand Yang Fan’s exclamation.
The eleven elders brought every skill they possessed into play, displaying all eighteen martial arts. For a time, they argued until their faces flushed red, with none willing to yield.
Cao Cao pondered for a moment, then approached for a closer look. The curved-shaft plow had cut more than a foot into the earth, leaving clear furrows behind.
This was a fundamental error. If a company could not even stir its employees’ emotions, how could anyone speak of corporate cohesion?
“Ren Lin, this is no place for you to speak. Shut your mouth and behave!” Stone Zhang was defending Ren Lin in his own way.
After Liu Binger left A Long’s room and went upstairs, A Long prepared to speak with me again. But I deliberately bolted the door. He called out to me twice, and when I did not open it, he had no choice but to return to his room.
One sentence from Baldhead left the captain of the criminal police unit red-faced with embarrassment. In truth, I knew perfectly well that the captain did not really want to invite Fang Yadan that evening merely to annoy her, as he claimed. Put plainly, he was trying to create an opportunity for himself.
Cao Yibing finally came to his senses. With a wave of his hand, a demonic-headed saber appeared in his grasp, and he immediately swung it like the wind, blocking the fireballs raining down from the sky.
On the left, the martial artist at the peak of the ninth heaven of the Dao Palace realm also circulated his cultivation technique and conjured a long sword made of human heads. The weapon was formed entirely from one blood-soaked head after another, and even Chu Junting felt sick at the sight of it.
After all, Lingling’s temperament was extremely similar to Lu Yuxin’s in certain respects, especially her ability to make decisions on my behalf. With Lu Yuxin no longer at my side, I had gradually begun to rely on her as well.
At that moment, Cao Ran struck again with a palm. A massive palm of vital energy, more than a dozen yards across, descended as though swatting a fly, intending to crush Cao Zizhen to death.
Honeysuckle was clearly tempted by the Fusang fruit. If I tried to pluck it, they would certainly attack. By then, no one would be able to leave.
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Just then, the enormous dragon soul moved with astonishing speed. With a thunderous boom, it charged wildly forward and burst out of the passage in an instant.
I had not even finished speaking when she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck, drew her lips toward mine, and began kissing me.
On the hundredth day after Du Yasheng’s birth, Mu Jiutian held a lavish banquet. Yun Mengyao wore an elaborate gown for the occasion. Holding Du Yasheng in her arms, she basked in the guests’ congratulations and flattering praises.
“Uh, I—I can do it myself.” Song Nuanqing had originally intended to wipe the stains from Di Haotian, but unexpectedly, Di Haotian ended up wiping them from her instead.
“This—I understand even less now.” Abbess Huijue pretended not to understand, though her eyes flickered rapidly.
It could rightly be called a demon among men: the story contains scenes of a pregnant mother being tortured and killed, as well as a friend’s wife being raped in graphic detail, sparing no effort from beginning to end in portraying the murderer’s brutality.
The power of heaven and earth represented Heaven’s will. What the Ancestral Dragon had unleashed was precisely the pair of opposing forces that the instinctive will of the underworld could not tolerate. The onslaught continued with such violence that it seemed determined not to stop until that aura had been utterly destroyed.
“At first, I was not certain whether this was an illusion. But now I am sure. Look over there.” Following Yao Yue’s gesture, they saw dozens of demons moving slowly in the distance.
“Of course.” Song Nuanqing proudly held up her phone, wondering whether she should give Di Haotian a call.
The Three Yellows had originally possessed an ordinary destiny, without any distinguishing features. Even though they carried dragon aura, they could only be regarded as bearers of fortune and had not yet reached the level of a true dragon destiny. That would change only if, after Qin Yuesheng severed the dragon vein that night and the dragon aura divided among the eight directions, he could select and kill every bearer of fortune, seizing the dragon aura from their bodies.
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