Chapter 37

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Of course, this is not to say that internal martial arts lack offensive power; it is simply that compared to external arts, their focus differs, and they are inherently more gentle.
Yunling was a sensible child. Over the past two years, she had gained some understanding of her own background, so she only bowed to greet Dong’e Miaoyi.
Shanghai No. 1 High School, located at the intersection of Jing’an, Huangpu, and Xuhui Districts, is truly the premier secondary school in every sense of the name.
After chatting for a few moments, Mu Yun looked at the name Ito Makoto, sneered coldly, and as a scheme took shape in his mind, he sent a message.
They had nothing going on between them? I was half-doubting, but now, how could I still believe her words?
"Chai Ge, I find myself liking you more and more." He gently stroked Chai Ge’s chin.
However, later, due to an unknown expedition, Ye Luotian’s cultivation as a spirit talisman master was completely crippled. The man from the Lei family, who had been betrothed to Meng Jing, lost his life during this same expedition. Upon hearing the news, the Lei family flew into a rage, immediately severing ties with the Meng family and ordering the extermination of the Ye family in Pingyang County.
Citroit possesses high intelligence, with various Citron tactical patterns and data sets embedded in its chips. It even continues to learn and improve; if one were to underestimate it by viewing it merely as a robot, they would suffer a great loss.
Water vapor rose, and wisps of tangible golden spiritual energy drifted upward like the shadows of dragons. The spiritual energy in the immediate vicinity instantly grew several times denser. A single whiff of this scent made Mu Yun’s spirit tremble, and even the stagnant mana within his body showed faint signs of reaction.
Of course, this was the result of a certain captain abusing his power to make special arrangements; there is some truth to the saying that "those close to the water get the moonlight first."
Jian Hanlin then released Wen Ranran and said expressionlessly to Han You, "I’ll have to trouble you to get her back safely." He emphasized the word "safely."
Shen Qian did not mind; Shen Xiqi’s personality was just like that—taciturn and lost in his own thoughts.
The Shen mansion was vast, but familial affection was thin. These children had grown up in the East District since birth, with some rooms located far apart. Shen Ming’s feelings for his twin elder brother and sister were much the same as those he held for his cousins.
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Looking at the geographical location and terrain of these two places, why did she find them so familiar?
Shangguan Lin paused in her eating upon hearing Han Yinyin’s words. Indeed, her unsightly behavior had been witnessed by Han Yinyin.
"Can’t you?" Mu Ling’s tone carried a hint of coquetry, but upon seeing Wang Yanan’s expression, she dared not continue. She was adept at reading people and knew when to act spoiled while the Zombie King was in a good mood.
Since she was unwilling, Ji Xin did not want to expose her or force her; after all, this was a matter of personal freedom.
Yet, she was now terrified because she could see nothing. Even as she stared intently into the room, there was no reaction at all, leaving Tian Fengxuan to face the enraged Jing Mu-han alone.
Upon hearing this, although Li Weiwei’s face looked somewhat unsightly, she felt a sense of relief in her heart. She responded in a low voice and hurried away with quick steps.
Chang Mengxue slept very soundly. She had a dream in which Duan Heyu, covered in blood, wept and begged her to save him.
On the other side, the evacuated personnel of the Survival Revival Society arrived at Stronghold 31 to rest. Estimating their numbers, there were fewer than 40 people, including a dozen or so with light or serious injuries. Originally, they had assembled a force of over 180 people from several strongholds; now, only one-fifth remained. The losses were tragic.
After the nine people left, Lu Yangze activated his movement technique. Since long-range attacks seemed ineffective, he would try close-quarters combat. He wondered if unleashing his offensive techniques at close range would yield unexpected results.
Over the past few days, the pace of the two had slowed, as that terrifying resistance grew increasingly immense.
"Kexin’s strength was quite good; how could she lose her life here?" Yuan Yinyin said, her eyes constantly darting toward Xuan Yu. Everyone knew that Xuan Yu had encountered Yuan Kexin.
After the opening ceremony, the livid teacher rushed anxiously toward Gao Lihua’s office. Only a few people dared to act in such a way; others lacked the courage.
The tables and chairs in the council chamber shattered and exploded, wood chips flying everywhere as the surrounding people retreated in haste.
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Because Seven-Faced Linglong had applied a mask painted to look like Daji, she now appeared exactly like Daji, and her voice had also changed to match hers.
Zhong Gui knew perfectly well what was happening, yet he mocked, "What a joke! Do you think your missing wife would run to my disciple’s bed?" It was truly laughable.
Ye Fan had originally thought that once the clouds within his body were full, he could break through, and that he would only have to endure a little pain during the process. But looking at what Lu Yun said, it seemed that breaking through to the fourth level would involve some unforeseen complications.
Seeing that Elder Xuanwu and Mr. Lan, both Ninth-Stage Nether Immortals, were completely convinced, Shen Feng felt a sliver of joy. He was about to speak when he suddenly sensed a massive surge of air currents fluctuating several hundred miles away.
Xue Ying removed her bridal veil and said, "I told you, this is very unfair to me. How could Brother Lu not find me?" After finishing, she walked behind Lu Feng.
'Spring' Equinox was soaking my feet in medicinal herbs newly prepared by Shen Qi. Although it was only September, we were trying to prevent the winter cold from invading my body and causing me to lose the ability to walk again. I hoped that by starting the soaks now, the coming winter wouldn't be too painful.
Therefore, it was not until the shockwave sent everyone flying several miles away that they heard the sound arriving.
The meeting with Huang Jian was a beautiful encounter; compared to the meeting with those three blockheads, it was far more pleasant.
"Indeed, indeed!" Shui Yan laughed aloud, mounted his horse, and led everyone away from Su Zicheng’s motorcade, traversing the streets and alleys along the wide thoroughfare.
When I returned to Yuri Tower, Guyu was entertaining Yu’er. Yu’er could already sit for a while leaning against a large bolster. Nanny An said that in another month, he would be crawling, and after his first birthday, he would be talking and toddling along. Oh, I really look forward to seeing what Yu’er will be like then.
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