50 Voices of the Heart: Mosaic
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Originally, the Ninth Forgetting Emotion Peak stood a thousand meters tall, but after Luo Hou possessed his son Luo Wushuang and later joined forces with Dugu Baitian, the ensuing battle caused the Weak Water to surge violently and altered the terrain, raising Forgetting Emotion Peak to three thousand meters.
However, the old mage before him was truly pitiful to behold. Perhaps due to his advancing age, his spiritual strength was much diminished compared to before. At the eighth level, his sensitivity and control over the elements had not only failed to improve but had significantly declined.
The Qi Tian clone had originally been stationed in the Azure Ghost Desert, directing the Blue Claw Ghost Wing Lions to hunt soul beasts and accumulate soul cores. Now, due to cooperation with the Shadow Sect, it had also arrived here. As for the seismic source array on the Blue Claw Ghost Wing Lion, it had left behind a consciousness to guard it.
There lay a headless corpse of a winged man, clad in the Federation’s military uniform and scout light armor, presumably a member of the winged scout troop that had been probing straight ahead. This lifeless body now seemed almost alive, flapping the dull, lifeless feathers behind it as it slowly approached the front of the Federation fleet.
Yet, no matter how much surveillance or suppression was applied, such measures belonged only to “forbidden blockage,” not a lasting solution. Moreover, borrowing others’ aid was best kept brief. Although the favor was owed, there remained a difference between long-term and short-term use.
Seeing the opponent flee, Yang Tian also sensed murderous intent from all directions. With a sudden flourish of both hands, he activated his self-created divine technique, recalled the Golden Serpent, wrapped Xiang Xingzi, and vanished.
The unprecedented mental burden caused Su Muqiong’s head to spin slightly. Such a reaction was rare for her now, occurring only when one faced infinite high-level concepts with a limited body.
“Who told them to come to the wrong place at the wrong time? I must use the wrong method to set everything right,” Karine revealed a sorrowful, compassionate expression, sighing heavily as if embodying the tragic resolve of Zhuge Liang executing Ma Su with tears.
Hearing the reply and sensing the Buddhist aura around the man before him, the handsome fellow thought inwardly, “Isn’t this the heir of the bald monk from Lingyin Temple?”
On the way back to Batu City, Tiger Boy couldn’t help but recall the advice from senior brother Shaowu and the response from Master Sword Sha. Shaowu sought further guidance from elders, but Sword Sha said that now there were no clever stratagems left; Shaowu had seized the opportunity to unleash surprise troops and defeated two countries, with Xiang Qiong and Zheng Gu both dead, turning all conspiracies into overt schemes.
“This is simple. Ah Hong isn’t a Class B? Just study with Ah Hong regularly,” Chu Chu said.
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Even if coveting the energy crystal inside the opponent’s body to fully activate the war chariot system, he could only temporarily give up.
Also, when the body was cremated, the deceased’s ID card had to be submitted, which later ended up in Bu Xu’s hands.
From afar, this scene was witnessed by an inconspicuous carriage. Deep black pupils seemed to harbor profound sorrow. With a wave of a blue sleeve, the carriage curtain was drawn, shutting out all outside.
Qin Yu ignored Pear Blossom and entered the house, proceeding to the inner chamber where he found the sickly Ying Shi lying on the bed.
The fierce ghost bodyguard charged at Ding Lei, tearing him apart, flesh and organs splattering like a blood storm across the room.
We tried many methods and consulted numerous experts, but treating this illness was extremely complex and prolonged. Later, a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor spoke at length about blockages and suggested wearing some stimulants, combined with medication and psychological therapy, to gradually alleviate the condition.
Will now found himself in the “Paradise of Men,” but struggled to endure the ardor of his voracious former lover.
During these three months, Ye Nanshan’s life was very regular, going between home and academy every day.
“Please, spare my life,” Liu Fei pleaded helplessly, choosing to kneel because he truly did not want to die.
Looking back, Ye Zifeng must have known the object inside that lump of mud was far from ordinary, which explained his caution.
Under the overwhelming might of the radiant momentum, the middle-aged man’s movements slowed, revealing a flaw.
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Lin Yuhao stayed bent over, watching Chu Ning until his body grew stiff from holding the posture for so long. He wanted to shift position, but any slight movement seemed to startle Chu Ning awake, so he forced himself to remain still.
At this moment, “Zhang Sanfeng” did not know how to respond to Lian Xiang’s accusation. He only pursed his lips tightly, saying nothing.
Kai Yang looked at Luo Ye, a mocking smile playing across his face. Having always been in control, he was curious to see what Luo Ye would say next.
Mu Qingyan followed her gaze and saw a cave not far off, though the distance made it hard to see clearly.
“Liu Feng, I heard you went to work at Wan Qing’s residence? Why are you here now?” Qin Meiniang, Wan Qing’s mother, asked Liu Feng.
Since Hengda negotiations had broken down and Yida’s equity acquisition was unsatisfactory, although Country Garden was imperfect, it had to be set as the investment target to fulfill the 90 billion investment.
Facing Kai Yang, normally carefree in front of others, Jiayu became timid and flustered. She didn’t know what was wrong with her—she had many things to say but lacked the courage. Even her own words seemed doubtful, as if deliberately stalling for time.
Not wanting her thoughts to be seen through by Zhan Long, Ning Yue was deeply ashamed. Yet, trapped in the situation, she had no choice but to go along. “Of course...” Ning Yue whispered in reply.