Chapter Thirty-Four (A Minor Repair)

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Marzi was so frightened that the buns on her head trembled thrice. What was this? Plucking hair from a tiger’s mouth? Or disturbing the earth beneath a deity’s feet? Yet Lin Xiao could hear it all. He paid no mind to the implications of Qi Snake’s words; his focus was solely on the “they” mentioned. Aside from his own achievements, Wu Feng, Yang Shaohua, and those young prodigies had all attained great success.

When my eldest brother led Ling Chou to the northern desert, I thought the people who loved me most had left this world. But the one who wiped my tears told me his favor was only just beginning. Her voice, clear and pure like a spring, seemed to wash over her restless heart, quietly soothing the chaotic emotions swirling in her mind.

Linglong glanced at the sky. In truth, hardly anyone said she sang off-key; after all, people seldom point out others’ flaws directly. Just a moment ago, she had finally gained a glimmer of clarity about her future path. At that moment, Lin Xiao’s mindset, after that flash of azure light, remained unscathed despite attempts to attack him. Instead, the man before him, standing with a stooped back and cold gaze while gripping his sword’s hilt backwards, had broken through his defenses. Yet the feeling of self-awareness persisted.

The household servants had prepared the meal. Ouge descended the stairs, gazing at the table full of dishes but not wanting to eat a single bite. Even ordinary class members had the potential to become Awakeners in the future. Likewise, even if you currently qualify to become an Awakener, the future does not guarantee it,” Teacher Yue Yan remarked with a hint of deeper meaning.

*Swish!* Just as the arena was set, a red light scattered the players inside, teleporting them directly to a giant playground at the starting point. The order was fair, determined by the leaderboard. Those features on her face only added to her charm, making her look even younger and more adorable.

Moreover, the personalities of Xi Mo and Yin Rou differed—Xi Mo was roguish, Yin Rou quiet—making it even harder for her to choose. Now that everyone’s equipment was still basic, it was time to upgrade their gear. Wherever equipment could be found, it would be easier for him to obtain it and sell for profit.

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In such situations, no matter the place, it would happen. Once both parties reached an agreement, there was no problem. After all, such a huge sum of gold coins was hard for most to resist. “Brother Cheng, does that master live here?” I asked, gazing at the beautiful scenery.

Ji Yuyou blinked her watery eyes steadily at the man, tugging gently on the sleeve of his tailored suit. One slash, one person down. At this moment, Ji Yuwan seemed like a god descending, golden light radiating, impervious to blade or spear. No longer holding back, he swung his twin sabers in wide arcs, cutting through the Hean Society members as if they were nothing, ruthless and decisive.

People in the underworld, if they had a good relationship with you, were especially loyal. But if they turned against you, they were terrifying. Meanwhile, Tian Siyuan and Yan Jingjing looked at Jiang Han with admiration, as if he were their sole focus and leader.

The evil pearls he obtained were all refined and absorbed, rapidly enhancing his Grey Crow Martial Soul to a high Soul Emperor level, greatly increasing his strength. Of course, this miracle was inseparable from countless heroes of the Federation contributing on this front.

While Yan Yun City’s thoughts drifted, Hou Lei and others eagerly ascended the battle platform, cheering joyfully and bringing Yan Yun City’s focus back. At the same time, Zhan Zhen excitedly ran down from the stands.

That man held his sword behind his back, descending gracefully like an immortal, but upon landing, it was Zou Qi. However, as the two conversed, a distant roar erupted from the arena...

After a brief shock, Yan Yun City regained composure, suppressing his surprise and excitement. Channeling his spiritual power, he dashed like the wind toward the direction where Zhan Zhen and the others had vanished.

“Something’s wrong! His Highness is missing!” The scorching sun broke through the clouds. Just as Ye Yang finished and was about to return to his room, a panicked scream rang out.

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Unless a god of level four or above falls, the scale of this dimensional war cannot continue to escalate. Suddenly, the ambusher clutched his head and cried out in pain. His face twisted grotesquely, contorted as if enduring unbearable torment.

Maodou and Gu Zixin slowed down. Their days gradually shifted from frequent separations to a life resembling that of an ordinary married couple.

Lu Jingting said, “You’re overthinking it. I just wanted to rent a slightly larger room. If it’s inconvenient, just forget I said anything.” After speaking, she rose from the sofa, her expression forlorn.

“Of course not just that.” Su Wancheng smiled faintly. Blood aura spread directly from him, and in an instant, a river of blood surged, his raging momentum overwhelming.

She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the uncontrollable thoughts swirling in her mind. After speaking, she lowered her eyelids and pouted, unaware that her tone was filled with bitterness.

Their instructor, wearing a stern face, sought solutions from Wu Xutao. After some thought, Wu Xutao decisively purchased Gu Zixin.

Three fully loaded magazines—one hundred and twenty bullets—were fired purposefully into the smoke.

The crowd erupted in confusion. No one quite understood what Huangfu Hongfeng’s words had meant.