Volume One, Chapter 36: Both Suffer

The truly complicated matters arise after the restoration of the kingdom; reorganizing the entire administrative system and ensuring a smooth transition in every aspect cannot be accomplished in just a day or two. Wang Xiaoqing watched from the sidelines, utterly astonished. Perhaps she still couldn’t forget what Han Zhirui had just done to her; deep down, she felt a certain satisfaction, unable to resist the urge to applaud her, thinking that these clueless boys deserved a proper lesson.

“Do you really think it’s possible to turn things around against such a formidable opponent?” David asked with a helpless smile after hearing this. Nevertheless, there’s a reason why the main players are called the main players—they have earned their place. After losing three consecutive goals, they realized they could no longer afford to be careless. Losing to substitutes is something that cannot happen in Munich.

Of course, Yan He’s words at this moment did not reflect his true thoughts; he was clearly acting under someone’s instruction, fulfilling another’s command. With one hand, he firmly grasped the Seven Treasure Tree, dressed in spotless white, with a crimson mark between his brows, the man descended gracefully before White Brow.

Once Xu Cong finished his explanation, Zuo Li fell silent. He understood that since David had called him to observe, there must be much worth seeing here.

What saddened her was, first, Zhou Yi’s inability to be honest with her, making her situation awkward; second, Zhou Yi’s special treatment of her compared to others was mostly due to his admiration of her beauty. This troubled Yu Xi greatly.

A bold idea flashed through Lin Fan’s mind, startling even himself.

Having experienced it all firsthand, “Did You Fight Today?” was utterly stunned, unable to snap back to reality for a long while, not knowing what to say.

Relying on a highly favorable profit share with Fairy Biyou, Wu Di’s stock of spirit stones far exceeded hers, and he even felt that it was enough to raise his level several times, perhaps reaching the Ninth Tribulation.

Muttering softly, Wang Hao’s figure began to turn, then fixed upon a specific direction.

Back then, she merely thought Liu Jia was unlucky, caught up with a boyfriend who seemed nothing special. Yet, she never expected things to turn out like this—when she refused to stay with him, he simply ‘sold’ her.

“What? He’s already stopped searching after just one day? This dog owner is far too irresponsible!” Yu Baohuai exclaimed angrily upon hearing this.

At this moment, the three siblings did not blame their sister at all. To be apprenticed to Su Changping, to learn martial arts in the future—even if their sister kicked them a few times, they would gladly accept it.

Ye Xin followed the sound and saw Luo Hai had fallen off the sofa onto the floor, his entire body convulsing as if chilled, with beads of sweat dripping relentlessly from his forehead.

Except for earlier, when Wang Hao was busy at the mortuary and could still maintain a blank expression, even Gu Qingyuan now wore a grim face.

Once she reached the rank of Dou King and was no longer suited to secluded cultivation, that would be the best time to take her out for training.

A voice emerged from the first-class private room. According to the usual practice at the auction for Dragon Beard Cigars, once the first-class private room makes a bid, there are rarely any higher offers. This is an unspoken rule, but this time, a higher bid soon followed.

Unlike Dongfang Bai’s bombarding, territorial mage style, Ji Jie enveloped himself entirely within an air cannon.

A little stimulation is actually healthy for body and mind, but the unrestrained secretion of dopamine is certainly not beneficial to one’s health.

Hearing the Buddha’s low, deep voice, the young man paused; though still somewhat rebellious, he did not argue.

A deadly sense of crisis, as if being watched by some terrifying entity, pressed upon Xu Youran. She busied herself with Li Weixuan and another, while her brows furrowed as she scanned her surroundings warily.

“Rain falls, the air chills—I don’t want you dying in front of me,” Nangong Yan said. What should have been a caring remark became sharp and bitter in his mouth.

At the palace gates, Holger III looked at Wang Ze, troubled. He couldn’t understand why his son was so anxious to leave, not even staying for lunch.

He Shenlan seemed distracted; he had no desire to be anyone’s teacher. Yet, since company matters were being discussed, he had to pay some attention, though not much. After ten minutes, Jiang Zien invited He Shenlan to lunch, saying this at the time.

With a swipe of its claw, feathers and blood sprayed everywhere. The blow not only injured Raphael’s wing but tore her flesh as well.

Those who master ordinary laws wield varying degrees of power; mastering the law of space makes one a Cosmic Sovereign, while mastering both space and time makes one the Lord of Time and Space.

My intense reaction startled my cousin’s husband, and his look toward me now carried a hint of suspicion.

A young man stood at the doorway, tall and thin, his gaze shadowed, as if Mu Ning owed him money.

At night, whenever she moved, the man next door would immediately wake, more nervous than she was. Li Susu had to comfort him, assuring him she was fine.

For a bone collector, such ghosts with no corpse are outside the scope of his work.

With a casual reprimand, Huo Yuhao’s reputation soared after he disciplined the local gang’s underlings.

Neither spoke; though it was their usual way of interacting, in that moment, a tension and awkwardness unfamiliar to both had arisen.

Sun Ying’er’s visit was certainly not just a simple call, making Lan Xin instinctively shrink back.

He hurriedly gathered his internal energy to resist, but was still sent flying by the blow, crashing into the wall before falling to the floor.

Once Ma Feifei’s key was obtained, Xiang Ning began exploring a place entirely different from before.

The environment here was excellent, perfect for calming down and thinking things through. Only, with Jayne missing, what should his next step be?

Qiao Zhao gently picked up the bowl of porridge, then set it down again, scanning the dishes before her, quietly sipping from her water glass.

But just as he took a step, Maximus pressed his foot to the ground and dashed forward at a speed far beyond ordinary men, followed by a series of screams in the shocked eyes of the shadowy figure.

The gap between a Quasi-Saint and a Golden Immortal is like an unbridgeable chasm; no matter how skilled a Golden Immortal may be, they cannot break a Quasi-Saint’s seal. If Lin Yang succeeds, it shows his immense potential—such a figure must be recruited, not merely relied upon for connections with the Goddess of Mercy.