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Upon receiving this intelligence, Maximovich immediately informed Fang Zhen. The commotion Fang Zhen and his team had caused this time was simply too significant; it was likely that intelligence agencies from various nations were already monitoring the situation, and Fang Zhen’s group would soon come under their scrutiny.

With an aptitude of 10, he was effectively at the lowest possible level in this world. Wang Yuan couldn't even grasp the most basic, entry-level garbage martial arts, let alone things that even NPCs at level 150 could not comprehend.

He needed to understand what was going on—why these spirit beasts were not staying within their own territories, but instead encroaching upon human lands and slaughtering wantonly.

In the quiet space, such a loud sound suddenly erupting from the phone was truly chilling.

However, everyone attending the class reunion today shared good relationships. Regardless of whether they were successful or mediocre, when they met, they spoke only of friendship and not business, reminiscing together about the beautiful days of their youth.

With Chris absent, the remaining people certainly dared not make such a decision on their own. In the end, after exchanging glances, they placed a call to Boli, hoping to receive orders for their next move.

Setting aside the fact that Ancestor Green Robe was an old fox to begin with, even if he were a complete fool, he would have understood what was happening by now. He immediately pointed at Wang Yuan and shouted in anger.

This teleportation array had been custom-made by a legendary-class space wizard at a high price paid by Zuo Yi years ago; it possessed both precise positioning and defensive shielding capabilities.

No one could have imagined that an indie game would actually steal the spotlight from a AAA masterpiece developed by Hardcore Tech.

Given Wang Yuan’s immense strength and weight, his leap from above to leverage his momentum resulted in an attack impact hardly inferior to his previous "One Palm, Two Dispersals." Moreover, Bei Haishi had already been severely wounded by Wang Yuan’s palm strike, leaving his internal energy scattered and unable to parry. With Bei Haishi completely defenseless, Wang Yuan’s strike landed with devastating force.

The supercar’s windows were covered with one-way privacy film, making it impossible to see the interior from the outside.

During an expedition for the academy, he accidentally encountered a level-three Zerg Queen. To ensure his plans could proceed smoothly, he was forced to kill her.

The sorrowful aura emanating from Fang Yuan seemed to gradually infect Qiao Weidong, whom he was holding.

Wei Yan was somewhat unwilling to accept defeat. She could sense that her opponent was still at the Golden Core level; although his cultivation was a few tiers higher than hers, it should be impossible for him to completely crush her.

That was the number of blocks in a 17th-order magic cube. When Sun Wuji twisted those blocks, the positions of the sea and the sky were inverted, and distance ceased to exist between spaces.

If Wang Yang had not been cultivating the techniques of the Corpse Ghost Emperor, he might not have even had the chance to be dragged back by the other party.

He had come to see her today without any ulterior motives. It was just that after what happened last night, some strange feelings had sprouted in his heart.

Bai Tingting was a bit bewildered. She didn't know what the English teacher and the others were talking about, or why they wanted her to speak now.

Bai Tingting glanced at Teacher Wang Qi, who nodded. She stood up and went out to find Teacher Er Shuang.

Li Yunran was indeed somewhat comforted. Regardless of what happened in the future, she had come today, and she couldn't afford to lose face.

Everything before them was illuminated by the strange, self-luminescent fluorescent stones embedded in the stone walls, allowing the two curious babies to see the scenery around them.

"I am but a commoner, but whether I kneel or not depends on whether it is worth it, not on the person," Romaona replied with her head held high.

"Do not be so quick to deny it. Once you have seen this, you should be able to understand," he said, taking out a jade pendant to show them briefly before putting it away again.

He walked through the corridor, step by halting step. The entire passage echoed with the sound of his own footsteps, making it feel all the more eerie.

A certain tsundere could no longer suppress his curiosity and was craning his neck to sneak a peek. However, he dared not make any large movements, and from his current angle, he couldn't see a thing, which left him feeling incredibly restless.

Furthermore, for each foreign merchant they cooperated with, they did not use names but rather specific aliases. For instance, if they were working with merchants for tea, jewelry, or silk, their marking lines would correspond to each one.

As it turned out, no sooner had he finished his shower than the phone rang. It was his older brother, who asked where he was right off the bat. After he replied that he was at home, his brother left him with a "wait for me" and hung up.

"Master, isn't it because I'm planning to buy a gift for Qingqing for Double Eleven, and my pockets are a bit empty?" Liu Zhen complained, reluctantly transferring two hundred to Chen Lin.

It turned out she had just arrived in the Yongling Kingdom and was purchasing clothes for a banquet she was to attend in a few days. It was hard to tell she was already married; the only difference was that she had married the man she loved, while the other was temporarily married to a man.

After he explained his intentions to Nanny Gui, she quietly approached the Empress. Having spent the last few days dealing with a vixen who tried to climb the ranks through royal favor, the Empress was exhausted. She was resting on a lounge chair, head propped up by one hand, while her other hand rested on her phoenix robe, her exquisitely manicured fingers tapping rhythmically.

Besides, how could an ordinary person who was neither a royal of the Four Continent Empire nor a direct descendant of the great clans expect to settle down in the Four Continents Academy?

Yet, such a formidable Olympian pantheon had completely vanished two thousand years later. Apart from the ruins left by the Aegean Sea, no one would truly believe that, more than two thousand years ago, a pantheon so terrifyingly powerful had actually existed in this world.