Chapter 17

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However, Zhou Yang shamelessly followed Gu Ji, still hoping to leverage the latter’s power to exact revenge on him, a move that thoroughly enraged Ye Nan.
Xiaofeng and Can Yue were unaware, as their skills had not yet reached such a level and hadn’t even approached the threshold.
Although there was no expectation to recruit perfect talents or gems, at the very least, they had to be somewhat competent. After all, these people were veterans; if they were too weak, they wouldn’t even be able to support the company’s framework, and that would be disastrous.
Having collected these three pelts, Tang Chen decided to carefully examine their differences.
Regarding Po Jun’s diagnosis, she had already received the medical report from the soul cultivation doctors who had treated him urgently for half an hour earlier.
This is why ordinary professional players don’t bother acquiring luxurious gear early in the game.
But when Po Kui Xun saw everyone’s expressionless faces, he suddenly felt a chill and was extremely embarrassed.
Behind the servitor boss, several slaves shackled at the wrists and ankles were continuously moving stones and branches on the ground.
She was quite displeased; originally, it was meant to be a world shared only between her and Tang Feng, and now that it was disrupted, how could she feel at ease?
Seeing Li Hao’s tense expression, Zhong Xin knew today’s matter must have put him in a difficult position. But what could be done? To keep Li Hao safe, she had to insist on this course of action.
Deng Xiongxin, after landing a successful strike, hurriedly gathered all the black energy outside his body back in. However, his face had turned very pale, indicating that using the Fengzu Long Fist had taken a considerable toll.

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At this moment, Mo Bai’s eyes darkened slightly as he forcibly restrained all the clan members within the great hall, their faces smeared with fresh blood.
But whether because the welding was too tight or the force insufficient, after one or two attempts, apart from the iron pipe shaking slightly, it showed no sign of being torn off.
When the congregation saw their leader flee, they pondered for a moment before also starting to run. Suddenly, several loud bangs echoed from the machine room, shaking the entire cave as if trembling.
Seeing Gong Qiming’s lifeless gaze, she forcibly suppressed the scream lodged in her throat.
In her mind, she couldn’t help but recall a scene from over three years ago when she had caught him with Rou Fei in the prince’s residence—her heart had been shattered then. And on the day he caught her with Zhuge Ming, he likely felt the same pain. Now that he was staying overnight in Rou Fei’s palace, was it revenge or had he truly fallen for Rou Fei again?
Yet the force of Freddy’s impact still cracked the smooth mirror with fine, intricate fractures. Freddy, pushed back, screamed as he battered the mirror’s surface, a strange and chilling sight that sent a shiver through Mu Yue.
Watching the departing figure clad in black with white hair, Lin Xia hesitated for a moment, a peculiar flutter stirring between her brows, before following after him.
“The person who fought me is a hundred, even a thousand times stronger than your sect leader,” Long Jingtian said, turning his head to address the gathered crowd.
“Yu Fei, since yesterday, I suddenly realized you’re not so unbearable after all. I’ve grown fond of being by your side. I feel very different from before—no longer putting on airs, like a child. I haven’t felt this relaxed in a long time,” Zhuge Subai said softly.
Qing Yang had been versed in heavenly secrets and fate since childhood. At eight years old, he once predicted life and death in a single phrase. Now a highly accomplished figure of the age, had he truly seen beyond life and death? Not quite. Because he had glimpsed so much divine mystery, Qing Yang knew it would disrupt heavenly order and endanger his own fate, so he painstakingly perfected the Reversal Elixir.
Though she disliked people cursing casually, for some reason, she regarded him with newfound respect.

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A scorching energy erupted from the heart of the Exploding Star, and Wu Yong transformed into a blue arc of electricity, departing from the imminent explosion’s center.
“Old Yuan, you know quite a bit, but alas, it’s too late!” The twin agents of ice and fire stood back to back like two-faced men.
Chen Zhen’s left hand trembled, his fingers sharp as swords radiating terrifying sword intent. The sword intent swept across, directly flying the defenseless hawk away. The hawk rolled and rose again, a clear white mark staining its chest feathers.
Huang Ling and Qi Yimei shared the same thoughts. He only smiled and nodded in agreement, saying nothing because he didn’t know what to say.
But business had to go on. The sulfur from the Eastern Isles was useless to them, and they were anxious to sell it. Yet such delays cost precious time, and time was invaluable to Hong Kong Island.
After Cao Yun got out of the car, he clenched his fists tightly instead of letting Xia Yan make the first move, the sound of cracking bones resembling popping beans echoing.
What exactly was sealed by the Zhenyan? Why did all manner of monsters escape once the Golden Bull Shrine was destroyed?
If not for Zhang Zongfang’s formation, many would have perished in the self-destruction of Huang Hui’s subordinates alone.
Yet despite all this, Camilla realized she still deeply loved Diga, her feelings not diminished by time but growing ever stronger.