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Had it not been for the extreme evolution of Su Lizhou’s body, this discrepancy alone could have cost him his life.

To think so painstakingly for one's son—such a person, no matter how wretched otherwise, deserves the respect due to them.

The bandit, his head pierced clean through by a bullet, fell backward with wide-open eyes, tumbling down the stairs. The instant Luo Hao opened fire, Zhou Bai also pulled the trigger on his own target.

Good heavens, this is extraordinary. Its technical name is the "Finger of Spiritual Connection." As the saying goes, "We lack the colorful wings of a phoenix, but our hearts share the same spark of understanding." Simply put, this is a data transmission channel; once connected, it requires no language. Hearts beat as one, and billions of pieces of information are transmitted in an instant.

Under these circumstances, the logistics transport mission was finally completed before the Lunar New Year, ensuring that even the residents in the most remote corners of Liaodong were distributed sufficient supplies for the winter.

Two different glows, one golden and one dark, erupted simultaneously, sweeping out like a tidal wave, spreading in all directions and filling this dark, deathly silent space.

Eto'o could tell from Su Yun's recent training arrangements that Su Yun had chosen Hasselbaink for the starting lineup.

He noticed that Ye Fan was still touching the stone egg with one hand, his expression dazed as if sleepwalking, completely out of it.

Before they could even react, thousands of large-caliber artillery pieces poured over forty thousand shells into the city of Busan within ten minutes. In an instant, Busan seemed to erupt like a volcano; it was as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was sinking. Steel and fire completely swallowed the city.

In fact, a careful analysis of the SK Group's background reveals that SK has no need to expand its political influence.

However, failing a course meant a make-up exam, and Old Han’s version was to retake the course the following semester, which blocked the path for many students.

To be safe, Zhang Yu decided to level up; since he had reputation points anyway, he might as well use them.

Jiang Jiu looked through the rectangular opening on each carriage door at the quiet scene behind, devoid of even a shadow of a Kabane.

Population, population—it had now become the resource Liang Chuan valued most. He greedily watched the merchant ships entering the harbor, their numbers constantly increasing. Merchants have their own channels for trade information, something he didn't even need to worry about; as long as he developed the region, business would naturally follow.

Their goal now was to take domestic music to the highest stages, showing the West and the international community the level of Eastern music.

Mo Yang had just settled into position, not yet having taken a breath, when Cang Lao suddenly appeared in a flash, dropping a chilling remark.

The clothes were taken from a storage ring. Inside the room, the bathtub was already filled with warm water, sprinkled with a few flower petals.

No matter how high one's combat power is, it has to be taken out for a test; otherwise, having such high power without proof will only lead to losing face later on.

He Qizheng cast a strange look at Loma but remained silent, leaning against the copper wall, coldly observing the ridiculous antics of these few humans.

"Hiss... I've been roasting in the Australian sun for so long that I actually feel a bit chilly back in Shanghai..." On the way to the parking lot, Jiang Chen suddenly shivered.

Moreover, to save money, Jiang Jiyun and his two companions were reluctant to hire people for menial tasks that didn't require professional skills; they did everything they could themselves.

"But ever since the hero Piao appeared, everything changed," the man from before sighed.

An Ran tried to keep a straight face, but couldn't help but want to laugh. Their eyes met, and Jiang Jiyun immediately put on a pitiful expression, shaking An Ran’s hand while twisting his body and whimpering.

In the history of the cultivation world, there have been many tragedies where a clone surpassed the original and eventually seized the physical body! This is an outcome Li Xu is unwilling to see; a clone must remain a clone, kept absolutely under the control of the original.

Naturally, it is inevitable for merchants, driven by their speculative and profit-seeking nature, to take the opportunity to sell grain and rice at high prices.

Julie was languid. Her rank was no lower than Chang Kongbao, and most of the time, she treated everyone with this attitude.

The Heavenly Poison descending upon the world is one of the legendary supreme heaven-and-earth magical abilities capable of corroding an immortal body. Even Zi Yi’s complexion paled slightly when mentioning it.

Jiang Jiyun thought to himself, "You guessed right; I really do want to bite you into pieces and swallow you whole. Then you would be completely and utterly mine, and no one would ever compete with me for you again."

Dragged out of Jiang Tao’s office by Jiang Rong, the two returned to the hall. Yu Liya, Li Weikang, and Tian Xingjian were chatting, and though it was unclear what they were saying, they were laughing and joking.

Shaking his head and looking up, four bedraggled figures were dancing in the air. Their faces were soot-black, one of them still had hair on fire, and the four were almost naked, smoke rising from their seven orifices.

The two fought for a while. Cold sweat was already streaming down Spider’s pretty face, but Liu Changfeng remained calm and composed, a playful, mocking sneer always hanging on the corner of his mouth. It seemed he was merely playing with Spider, clearly still intent on subduing her.

However, Wang Feng did not mind; he personally valued education. He felt that Old Lei’s words were spoken from the heart.

Many people lived by following the Iwazato family; in a broad sense, they were also considered part of the Iwazato family.

Suddenly, a dull thud was heard as Zuoshou’s body collapsed to the ground, shocking everyone.

Yang Xue’e couldn't help but look at the big yellow dog twice. The dog gave a reluctant nod to Meng Fan, turned around, and dove into the plastic greenhouse without even seeing him off.

Xiao Yunfei pulled out a steel needle and turned it in the keyhole. The door opened, and he swaggered in, though he clearly felt some very unfriendly gazes.

This was Han Shiren’s spear; once unleashed, it could shake the heavens and earth, stir the roaring winds and thunder, and make one feel the weight of deep grief and indignation.

After speaking, Lin Yumeng looked at the stall owner with a smile, not in the least bit anxious—it was the stall owner who was feeling the pressure now.

This time, Zhu Gui truly held nothing back. Even standing under this pressure, Mo Fan’s body had to heal itself countless times. It is hard to imagine if this move had actually struck him, whether the Heaven-Slaying Body could have stood the test again.

Meng Fan was quite depressed. He had originally thought it was just some sort of evil spirit, and with the Heavenly Bead bracelet in hand and his current level of cultivation, there shouldn't have been a problem. Who knew it would be a Golden Core stage cat demon? With cultivation higher than his own, he had no choice but to flee.

Upon hearing this, Yue Xi was immediately panicked. Regardless of her delicate, fragrant body, she jumped up, donned her armor and cloak, grabbed her weapon, and ran straight out.