38 Ambiguity
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Zhang Xiaofeng explained to Ruan Qingzhu that he simply did not like the Yang family, which was why he wore a cold expression; it was not out of jealousy. Thus, the misunderstanding was cleared.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. The constables dispatched by Zhou Yan had already compiled the monthly earnings of the major factions and delivered the thirty percent share belonging to Zhou Yan to the Laizhou Prefecture office.
I still recall that one of the European overlords of old, the titled Blood Clan, had a particular fondness for wearing plate armor emblazoned with a blood-red cross into battle.
Anti-Hulk armor is powerful, but neither the technology, materials, nor the energy systems involved are something that Du Ke and Zola of today can provide.
The difficulty in operation is several times higher than that of the American military exoskeleton suits, but the strength, speed, and defensive capabilities are significantly enhanced as well.
Fei Yutong immediately asked Xiao Yu, “Teacher, what about me?” Holding the piano sheet music in her hands, she looked somewhat uncertain. Were they not practicing today?
At noon, in the camp of Alidolan’s remaining over 70,000 elite eighth-rank cavalry, within the central command tent, Umuqin paced anxiously back and forth while solemnly addressing the other four occupants inside.
To the east of Kuaiji City, in the central command tent of the Cangwu tribal camp, the leaders of the four great barbarian tribes were all gathered.
As for the monks from the Rotary Vajra Temple such as Xu Xing, Zhou Yan trusted that Xing Qingge would ensure they left with a profound impression.
Across the thirteen great cities of Central Plains, apart from the core iron-blooded metropolis, the position of the Lawkeeper simply did not exist in the other twelve.
After finishing the remaining wine in her cup, Gu Jinran, with just a little left in the bottle, suddenly asked an unexpected question.
Unlike King Yadi or Shu Shi’er, the blue-robed king before them had devoted his entire life to mastering the Scroll of Waste, using it as his foundation; all other moves were extensions and variations of this Scroll, belonging to the same category.
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The guards who gestured at Ye Kun did not even know how they died—their heads exploded into a mist of blood, leaving behind only headless corpses.
The blizzard raged wildly; the fist of King Jiwu pierced through everything. The world before Li Qi’s eyes seemed to shrink inch by inch, the pace slowing down, yet all of time and space felt compressed. A burst of freezing energy forced Li Qi to retreat several steps.
“Grandpa Tang.” Last night, the soft voice of Tang Wan saying “Is that okay?” kept running through his mind, preventing him from sleeping well.
High-level inner elixirs and ordinary ones are two completely different concepts. Although Wang Cuilian already possessed a high-level inner elixir, she rarely faced life-or-death combat. Li Qi could tell just from how she responded to the crushing finger technique.
Viola’s eyebrows twitched ever so slightly. Rayne knew she was beginning to doubt her uncle.
This was a battle-hardened magical artifact, never once nicked or damaged—so sharp and pristine. Yet now it was broken. How could he withstand such a blow, even for a moment?
Gu Jincheng repeatedly murmured in her ear, as if doing so would prove something.
A terrifying aura emanated from the fireball, causing the onlookers’ expressions to change slightly. Even from a distance, they felt immense danger.
I guess you faced several ambushes on your way back. Your small contingent of troops is insufficient for protection. If we send reinforcements to protect you again, it will give others an excuse to accuse us of collusion.
A tremendous sound erupted amidst the thunder, white light and white bones shattered everywhere upon collision.
The result was no different from before. Wang Zheng, again taking just over two seconds, finished recalling the memory. Then, to the astonishment of the referee, instead of recalling further, he immediately wrote down the numbers he had just seen perfectly on an A4 sheet.
Though Zhang Anle was a businessman, over the years in the empire, he had always been deeply concerned about national affairs.
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As the two approached the main gate, just a few steps away, suddenly a dense sound of footsteps came from outside, followed by a rapid series of knocks.
Orochimaru, cloaked and accompanied by a group wearing cloud-patterned robes, moved toward the bunker. These were members of the organization known as “Dawn.”
Watching the fiery sparks underground, the chief of the Flame Demon tribe silently prayed that their ancestors would bless the tribe to survive this life-or-death moment.
However, if Wen Zhong had not secretly revealed the truth, the Chen Tang Pass would have long since been abandoned before Guang Chengzi’s arrival.
The entire sky was shaken by this earth-shattering strike, turning into a gray haze, appearing profoundly mysterious.
Seeing that even veteran Lucilius supported Apuleius’s new proposal, Portius calmed down, sat back down, closed his eyes, and decided that out of sight meant out of mind.
Daoist Qian Kun noticed Zhen Yuanzi lost in thought and said no more. Zhen Yuanzi was no ordinary man. If all six saints appeared together, the Underworld River would indeed need allies. Now it was up to Zhen Yuanzi’s choice. Even if he refused, given the good relationship today, he would not later conspire against the Underworld with others.
But Chen Yuefei still chose to trust Li Cheng. Although his words sounded like a commercial, she knew he would not deceive her, so she did not hesitate and drank about one or two taels of the Ten Thousand Blessings Elixir from the jade bottle.
“Well, alright!” Tuoba Wu nodded helplessly, putting away the ring. Since Luo Chen said so, what else could he do?