Chapter 18

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Suppressing my nausea, I pounded frantically on the back of the driver's seat. The driver pulled over to the side of the road, and I quickly threw the door open, scrambled out, and began retching violently on the grass.

Long Xingche's words caused everyone in the room to drop to their knees once more, all thinking that a great disaster was imminent. Who would Long Xingche choose to punish this time?

"It is still no use. The threads of destiny are in complete disarray; nothing can be calculated anymore." The Queen Mother of the West put away her tortoise shell with a look of despondency. Having spent days and nights in constant divination, even she was now feeling the weight of exhaustion.

The power of the Fire Spirit Ancestor was truly extraordinary. With a single leap, the Fire Spirit Sacred Lotus bloomed beneath his feet. He pressed his hand against the lotus, and the temperature for a thousand miles around spiked instantly, turning even the most solid ice into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

"Very well. You go and ponder the composition; we will take care of the instruments and costumes!" The partners, understanding how much weight Cui Jian placed on the concert, spoke almost in unison.

Excluding the fifty or sixty individuals he favored, who were granted permission to establish their own dwellings nearby, other practitioners were only allowed to enter the Black Wind Mountain area on the first and fifteenth of every month. Once the altar closed, they were required to depart immediately.

Xi Sa felt quite surprised. In the past, a divine practitioner of the State of Wei was granted the title of "Peerless National Hero," implying a level of ability unmatched throughout the entire land. This title was later adopted by many other nations, where those who held it were considered second only to the ruler and above all others. Of course, many held the title in name only, without any real power.

However, the most terrifying thing was clearly Zhuang Wangu’s Catastrophe Cleaving Dream Blade. When the strike first began, it seemed like an endless curtain of water falling; it was a strike of great artistic conception. Bo Le’s initial judgment was that this ability might have evolved from the techniques of the Underworld Master.

Most of the children from the aristocratic families in the capital were merely drifting through their jobs in the ministries. Thus, whoever initiated layoffs would end up offending a vast number of people.

I listened intently to what Xiao Fan was saying, but my mind was occupied with the question: Does Zhang Bei have a continuation of life?

After a day of rest, Zuo Zhan had recovered enough to sit up. Together with Di Yu, he watched the scenery passing by outside the carriage.

Long Wu, who had come from the East Sea, also spoke. He and Lin Yu were brothers, but they were also rivals. The fact that the other had become a god did not fill him with reverence; rather, it ignited his fighting spirit. The experts around him chuckled, as they were well-acquainted with Lin Yu and knew him quite well. They nodded symbolically before stepping onto the Heavenly Path.

"Impossible!" It shook its head violently, as if trying to cast something out of its own brain.

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After Yang Yan finished speaking, he pointed a finger casually, and a bloody hole immediately appeared in Li Dang's forehead.

The tattered sacrificial robe suddenly emitted a green glow. The high-level mental protection shield flickered for less than three seconds before shattering into primitive magic elements in the air.

"God-damned... cockroaches..." All the people in protective suits, as if following a command, began to repeat this sentence woodenly.

As a member of this expeditionary force responsible for managing the players, Raphael had to handle many things, but the perks were substantial as well.

The two chatted for a while longer. Ding Nianzhi, concerned about matters at the building, left first, while Bai Shu prepared to go check on the Bai family.

After all, time was too tight, and the other party's conditions were too harsh; Yang Yan was the best candidate they could find.

In Ye Taoling's eyes, the way Bai Shu spoke was incredibly moving, because Bai Shu kept every one of her concerns in his heart and followed through with action.

Dirty. She had to wipe away all the filth from her body; she had to erase the scent of that man entirely, leaving not a trace behind.

"Revenge! The power that keeps me alive is revenge!! If I don't take this revenge, I swear I am no man!!" Zhao Long suddenly threw away the cigarette in his hand, his gaze fierce as he gritted his teeth.

During the day, the Northern Council still extended an invitation to Tian Mo and the others. The human representatives and the representatives of the machine race conducted negotiations, eventually reaching an agreement for peaceful coexistence.

In the process of fleeing, Ding Dang had not killed a single police officer, all to prove her own innocence.

"Cunning human, you snatched my belongings, disrupted my evolution, and even want to share my Dragon Pearl—you are truly damned." The blood dragon’s booming voice was deafening, leaving Dugu Ming with a lingering sense of terror in his heart.

Only after Bai Ranran disappeared around the corner of the second floor did Lan Yanfeng withdraw his gaze. He looked at Xiao Yi-ran with a faint expression, and seeing that the latter was still keeping his head bowed, his own expression softened somewhat.

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"It seems you are forcing my hand." Yellow Hair cracked his knuckles, preparing to step forward, but was abruptly pulled back by Zhao Long.

"They saw it, too." Qingqing pointed to the soldiers beside her, all of whom nodded in agreement.

Wu Ziyu naturally could not tell Ren Ruoxi the truth, as she had a very good relationship with his mother and even knew where he lived. After returning to Island City that day, his mother had called Ren Ruoxi to ask if she had arrived safely.

Bai Xue watched his reluctant expression, realizing this was a trap set by the Miao King, designed to test exactly how much skill Bai Xue truly possessed. Now that Bai Xue had misidentified the person right from the start, it had naturally become a laughingstock.

The Three Dog Gang's hideout was not built in a bustling urban area, but disguised within a ship’s cabin near the coast.

With Xue Yang’s level of cultivation, he could easily annihilate them even without using the White Spirit Sword Technique; using it meant instant death for them.

With the so-called mediator gone, the leaders of the three parties no longer had a common excuse to maintain the existing balance between the three nations.

However, it was a huge disappointment; there were Black people everywhere. Unless one was near the coastline, the environment was truly desolate, and the desertification was far too severe. No wonder it was called North Africa—it was truly the Africa north of the Sahara Desert.

A-Chou stared quietly at Mother Wu, waiting for her instructions. Unless absolutely necessary, he would never speak.

It was during the examinations a few days prior that Qin Yibai, on a whim, had proposed in an essay question—which allowed for free expression—that there was more to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor than met the eye. He boldly speculated that the currently discovered but undeveloped tomb was actually a decoy, and that it was by no means as mysterious as the outside world claimed.