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Moreover, Te now possessed this ability as well. With neither of the two great clans protected by an ancestor, his current strength alone would be enough. As for the Xiao Clan, it had only Xiao Ding, a powerhouse who had half-stepped into the Creation Realm. When the time came, he could simply send out any one of the brothers from Mount Liang’s Marsh.

Yet Su Xin did not want to go inside. Once he entered, getting back out would be difficult. This monster’s offensive power was formidable; if it guarded the Crystal Tower, he would be completely isolated and helpless inside, and that would be the end of him.

Explosions rang out without end, but the Sword Emperor’s sword radiance advanced with irresistible force, annihilating every wing.

Only when Su Xin reached a certain level of strength would he be able to activate it. Before then, he could rely only on his connection with the Path-Creation Tree to draw upon a sliver of the Violet Qi Origin.

Brother Dachang came to his senses. “Miss Shi, don’t go! Don’t go!” He repeated those words over and over.

The reason was that Han Lin had once obtained most of Han Yue’s soul power from the future, and thus had long shared that faint, inexplicable connection with her. The source of the disturbance in his mind just now had come from Han Yue.

The scene looked exceedingly strange. The Crystal Tower itself did not emit any light, yet the endless golden radiance intertwined and reflected around it. After passing through the tower’s refraction, it appeared even more dazzling. Looking up, one might have thought that a blazing sun was sweeping across the sky. Wherever it passed, the light burned fiercely, while the temperature was terrifyingly cold.

Zhao Tianyou had seen money before—whole cases filled with millions of dollars in American currency, which he could casually toss into a sea of flames after a fight without feeling anything at all. At the Meng family’s fishing stronghold, he had also seen great chests overflowing with silver. Ten thousand taels of silver looked like a lot, but even that was nothing compared with the shock inspired by the golden bars before him.

Two red-brick, flat-roofed buildings stood facing each other, with an extremely broad courtyard between them.

Ruobaiyi turned and glanced at Molisha, spat toward the big tree, then ran off.

At that moment, the soul-feeding ghost cultivator in the chair suddenly sat upright and waved toward Ji Weichang, interrupting whatever Ji Weichang had been about to say.

This was Mayor Li Tiangang’s private training chamber. When its heavy bluestone door was closed, outsiders found it nearly impossible to enter.

In Bei Zhai’s view, on weather this cold, the ideal life was to curl up at home with the air conditioner’s heat running, snacks, sunflower seeds, and eight-treasure porridge on the left, beer, soft drinks, and mineral water on the right. Add a pair of headphones and a game controller, and an intoxicating sense of having the whole world in one’s hands naturally arose.

Mo Shaofeng wilted somewhat dejectedly. He had heard about the strength of those old fellows at the academy. That day, when they had competed to take Tang Feng as a disciple, Dean Yuanfang of the Medical Academy and Dean Songhe of the Martial Academy had nearly destroyed the entire sports field.

He was just about to lose his temper when the other man suddenly thrust out his chest. A visible surge of force erupted from the point where their fists met, following that motion. Tremendous power burst forth, spreading from a single point like ripples of sound, and instantly sent him flying.

Damn it, this was bad.

Augustine slammed a fist into the chair, smashing it to pieces. Since Tang Feng had returned, there was naturally no need to think about that batch of origin stones from China. With Tang Feng around, trying to take even a single hair from him would be harder than ascending to heaven.

Things of this sort shocked him, while also strengthening his resolve to carry out his plan. Unexpectedly, just as the members of the League of Gods were about to board the plane, they scattered.

However, whenever he laughed loudly or made some other exaggerated expression, the villain’s true nature was revealed. The furrows in his forehead and at the corners of his brows, together with his deranged eyes and his wide, unrestrained grin, made him look anything but a good person.

Boom!

After the explosion, everything vanished into nothingness. Time began to flow backward, returning to the day before this one.

Gu Lian’s expression gradually faded from its initial trace of disdain into utter pallor. She unconsciously took a step back, suddenly finding herself speechless.

As the Anonymous Gentleman said: “When there are difficulties, one must rise to them; when there are no difficulties, one must create difficulties and rise to those instead.” These words were excellent. All men ought to study, examine, and discuss them earnestly, striving for even greater progress in thought.

After all, Song Yiyi had made such a bold claim earlier. If she refused now, she would certainly be mocked and reduced to a laughingstock.

Ye Tianyu’s gaze was deep, and a peculiar light flickered across his face. No matter how powerful its leader had once been, he had no reason to refuse such a plump piece of meat when it had delivered itself to his door.

Gu Lian knew that Fu Anqin would certainly report this matter to Yu Youjia. After all, it was part of her work, and reporting to her employer was only natural. At first, Gu Lian had intended to warn her repeatedly not to tell Yu Youjia about it. But after thinking it over, she felt she had no right to interfere in another person’s professional duties.

Although he knew this man might merely have come to disturb his composure deliberately, his words still sent Xiahou Ce’s blood surging. The bloodthirsty factors within him continued to emerge, as though they wanted to devour those loathsome things.

That was Li An’s current plan. At the same time, he was considering occasionally becoming a microblog humorist. Posting a few jokes now and then would also be a good way to maintain his popularity and visibility.

“Perhaps it doesn’t hurt as much as it used to. I simply remembered something I hadn’t thought about in a long time, all at once. I didn’t expect my stomach to still feel this awful.”

Yin Rongyu lowered his eyes, as though many painful memories were churning through his mind.