24 The Successor of Carefree Leisure

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Neji led the way while Naruto followed closely behind. He was gripped by a sinking premonition that Sasuke and Itachi might have encountered some danger.
Suddenly, all the demonic energy in the void seemed to stagnate, as if hit by a pause button, freezing completely in the distance.
He raised his hand and stared at it. Wisps of brilliance emanated from within his palm, pulsing with a strange rhythm, like a second heart.
Under the arrangements of the Imperial Guard, he had been transferred to work in Kaifeng City. Every day, he was busy providing supplies for the Heroes' Tournament—yes, he was now a logistics officer.
Startled shouts, angry roars, and bizarre noises intermingled with twisted shadows, creating a chaotic scene. The Smiling Black Duke, drenched in sweat, stumbled back while gasping for air, letting out a wild laugh as he stared at the powerful enemies whose clones were flickering before him.
Wright suddenly realized that by standing in Crucible City, wouldn't he be turning the entire place into a target? Although the Scarred Black Dragon had been knightly and kept his word, it was clear from their conversation that the agreement itself was fragile, and the other black dragons might not necessarily abide by it.
Although the assumption behind this reasoning was highly unlikely, it was still within the realm of possibility.
The way the trio of Kashu appeared in the final was distinctly different from before. Previously, they had taken the stage one by one, but this time, the Council had arranged for them to appear before the audience together; it was clearly a deliberate choice.
While unable to suppress the confusion in their hearts, everyone could not help but feel a strange, inexplicable sensation: how could Yuan Tiangang possibly assist the Buddha of the East?
He had no idea that because of his few words, the entire Cat Factory was about to undergo a personnel revolution.
His two elder brothers had mediocre rankings, but they at least managed to pass the provincial exams; however, they failed in their attempt to become tribute scholars the following year.
Back at the Marquis's estate, she had always followed behind her sisters, bowing as part of the family, but now that she was by Qi Su's side, he made all the decisions.
Having said this, he flew forward, exhaling toxic breath. A sharp palm strike stirred up layers of air currents, sweeping toward Yi Huan and Xiao Feng.
Sometimes, when friends approached him, even if he didn't care for the script, he would still make a friendly appearance; at the very least, a cameo was never a problem.
Cai Yan's lovely face flushed red. She lowered her head and snuggled into Liu Zhan's arms, a sweet fragrance rushing straight to his nose.

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At this moment, Cheng Churu couldn't help but think of Li Chengqian's life as recorded in history. Truth be told, he felt quite sympathetic toward him; a perfectly fine child raised to be a madman. The reason? Looking at Li Shimin, he dared not say.
Yang Haitang's expression was somewhat downcast. Although the Qiu family were his relatives, he always felt uncomfortable whenever he came here, because they despised his father and hated that he carried the surname Yang. Many years ago, when he was still a child, his uncle had urged him to change his surname and return to the clan, but Yang Haitang had flatly refused, which was why he had earned his uncle's disdain.
"Mu Rui, you were just returning a Thunder Pearl, why are you back so late?" Shen Yue, who had been lecturing for ten minutes, was somewhat annoyed to see Mu Rui only just returning.
His Ying Yu had truly grown up; he had said such things, yet she didn't ask a single extra question, nor did she offer any objections.
Wei Chen's expression remained unchanged. Under Fang Lu's horrified gaze, he took a step forward, extended two fingers once more, and struck with heavy killing intent.
For other factions in Shu, were the Sword Gate and the Shu Roads not their only chance for survival?
The Divine Might Court, having caused such a mess, naturally had to be punished. To keep up appearances, the Church ultimately used "improper attire" as the excuse. Consequently, the titular head of the court received a major demerit, several deputies were demoted, and the other clerics fared much worse, facing everything from floggings to ten years of hard labor.
By the time Quan Zheng finished his explanation, the sky outside had gradually darkened, and customers were entering one after another.
Fang Lu seemed to enjoy the feeling of being flattered, and a perverted smile immediately appeared on his face.
However, just as he was about to issue an order, the Butcher stopped and asked in astonishment: "What the hell, trash student, did the system notification ring again just now?"
Watching the light shooting into the sky outside, Luo Zhirong turned around with a somber face and gave instructions to Luo Tianqi.
"Don't worry about them. As long as you get the lineup you want, combined with my rhythm, I believe the opponents are no match for us," Yi Hao said.
Sha Biliang shook his head. After witnessing the wonders of the Nether Village, he felt that there was a basis for many of the incredible things in this world. People refused to believe them simply because these things were too bizarre and exceeded their imagination, not because they did not exist.
At 11:00 AM, led by Le Sitong, Sha Biliang and his party arrived at the Yuanning City Museum.
Now that Chen Yang had taken office, rewards and punishments were clearly defined. Naturally, they trusted him even more.

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"Heavenly Dao, I never said I wanted to defeat you, and besides, I have no intention of clashing with you head-on right now," Luo Chen said with a cold laugh.
Yan Yunchen had already taken everything into account. At this moment, he had no intention of activating the Primordial Divine Eyes or dragon techniques, relying solely on his massive physical form to charge.
The other type was like the male cultivator sitting next to him, whose cultivation had already surpassed the Great Aether Immortal, belonging to the class that had no need to worry about being schemed against.
Fu Ran really didn't want to go, but faced with everyone's enthusiastic invitations, she couldn't refuse and had no choice but to tag along.
"Big brother, I think you're overestimating the Luoyun Stronghold. In my opinion, it's just that these people are incompetent and couldn't find anything, and the Luoyun Stronghold just got lucky that the heavy rain helped them hide their tracks."
However, if someone were to use the teleportation palace of this Immortal Guidance City to travel to the Immortal Fate Sect, they would be able to get a promotion.
But just when you wanted to find a flaw to exploit, you would seem to discover that he had no flaws at all.
The immortal energy that originally protected Ye Huaiyuan shattered like a popped bubble, and Ye Huaiyuan's body floated up into the air.
With firm faith and determination exploding within his body, Luo Chen suddenly manifested thousands of himself and unleashed the rudiments of the Way of Spiritual Power, the Way of the Sword, the Way of the Sages, and the Way of Martial Arts, rushing toward the chaotic figure, the Gate of the Great Witch, the Daoist of Fate, and the True God of Immortal Slaughter.
The final three winning coaches would form the core coaching staff for the Olympic esports event and lead the team into the Games.
The attacks from Cold-Blooded and the others were blocked by the protective shield released by An Shigen. At the same time, after An Shigen released the shield formed of flames, Cold-Blooded, Chasing-Life, and the others immediately channeled their energy to resist the erosion of the fire.