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But now the plan had failed. Under the relentless surveillance, Zheng Qingsheng knew it was only a matter of time before he would be exposed, and when that moment came, death would be inevitable. Fortunately, the moon was still fairly bright tonight, and although Xu Chunqing’s steps upstairs were slow, they remained light and unburdened.

At an entrance hung a sign that read “Central Ji City Planning and Development Center Tower,” guarded by armed sentries. The oppressive atmosphere deterred passersby from approaching the towering skyscraper.

Suddenly, the young man who had blocked the long sword moved with a flash, swiftly clasping the neck of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

A secret letter revealed that the person she had accidentally taken in, Lu Ci, was actually a member of the royal family, and his real name was Xia Ci—Lu being his mother’s surname.

Despite having sealed every exit of the underground secret chamber with soul-sealing talismans, he still felt uneasy.

In truth, he had not exerted much effort; the entire process was merely a distraction to buy time for Zhang Yuan.

That said, mastering the exquisite martial arts of the Yanqing Society was no small feat, and breaking the rules was justifiable.

Hao Liang stopped his electric bike and walked over to the old man, pulling a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He handed one over and asked.

Just fifteen minutes earlier, Su Su had suddenly collapsed without any warning, instantly throwing the already stressed and irritable management of the Supernatural Disaster Handling Bureau into a frenzy, like ants scurrying on a hot pan.

After all, now without the power of spiritual energy within his body and lacking the strength of qi and blood, how could he possibly defend against such an attack if it struck?

In his dream, he found himself on the battlefield of SKOL, back at the scene where he had just fought seven simpletons alone.

The infrared function was almost miraculous. Even with the lights off, Wang Yuan could see as clearly as in daylight. More than once, Wang Yuan had used infrared to escape dangerous situations.

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To ordinary mortals, restless spirits were terrifying entities, but to cultivators, common ghosts were like candles flickering in the wind—easily extinguished. So why were these spirits so rampant here, unchecked by anyone?

Zhao Jian’s panicked reaction clearly surprised both men. They exchanged a glance, and the martial artist on the right suddenly struck a fierce palm toward Zhao Jian’s head, the wind howling with the force of his blow. Zhao Jian knew this was a test from the two; pretending to barely block the palm with all his strength, he feigned desperation.

I also told Shi An the name of Qi Miaorui in the Second World, saying only that she was a friend from reality, unaware of my in-game identity, and asked Shi An to discreetly look after Qi Miaorui without breaking any rules of Longcheng.

“I’m eating, I’m eating, isn’t that enough!” Zhang Cuishan said helplessly, hurriedly taking a deep breath before sitting down and devouring the fried egg and steamed bun.

Qin Yuan would never stand by and watch these people get crushed or injured by the landslide, but that didn’t mean he would let him go easily. Bing Dechun only knew Qin Yuan had displayed great prowess in the secret realm, unaware of how many treasures and magical instruments he had acquired.

Members of the computer science team were still caught in frustration. Li Shiping skillfully dribbled past opponents, broke into the attacking zone, and with a graceful lob, sent the ball curling past the goalkeeper into the corner.

Later, Luo Ling was lying in bed, crying uncontrollably. No wonder Sister Nuolan loved the elder so much, and no wonder the clan leader held the elder in such high respect.

Although the box bore no sensing zones like those on doors, it was worth a try with an agent card.

“Junior Brother Qin, take care,” Zhu Qing’er nodded first to Xiang Tianxing and the others, then smiled faintly at Qin Yu.

Ye Ming looked at me mysteriously and laughed, “Brother Xiong, can you guess? Hahaha,” waving his gloved hand teasingly before my eyes.

Her voice was sweet, her appearance even sweeter. The audience below showed great respect for this newcomer, though their cheers still fell far short of those for Tang Jiuyan.

Suddenly, he stopped crying, wiped his tears, ordered the coffin opened, and upon seeing Bai Zixuan lying inside, fully dressed, pale, and motionless, he burst into loud sobs once more.

After all, bloodline power often carried a wealth of information. This was also a common method of transmission for many races.

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The waiter, upon hearing this, was left speechless, staring blankly at us, unsure of how to respond.

After about ten seconds, Li Yiyi raised his hand and closed his overly shocked jaw.

Zhuge Qingyun smiled meaningfully. Her daughter-in-law treated her son well, and naturally, as a mother, she was delighted.

Immediately, Qin Yu drew the Thunder Shadow Sword and swung it fiercely! The powerful sword aura, charged with the strong spiritual energy within him, radiated outward.

Ye Tian’s eyes gleamed sharply. With a wave of his large hand, his storage pouch dropped into his palm. Taking out a white robe and putting it on, a faint smile curved his lips as he plunged into the vortex.

Even the wealthiest magnates dared not obstruct the way. For to do so was to challenge the lives of all officials.

Li Xiaoyao saw Madam Li’s unfriendly expression directed at him. Just as he was about to say something, he quickly backed down and hurried to chase away those at the door.

The fighting spirit blazed in Ye Tian’s eyes, his aura deepening as every cell in his body roared with power.

Ye Zhong was a rare young talent of the era and also Zhang Shi’s superior. Zhang Shi’s intention to match him with Zhang Ruoxuan made perfect sense.

But now... it seemed as if dozens of things utterly different from mechanical lifeforms—survivors from the old society—were mocking N2, which prided itself on completely mastering the 36th Mechanical Factory. This was nothing short of the greatest insult.