Volume 1, Chapter 21: Who is Pulling the Strings

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The Ministry of Public Security has issued instructions overnight through every level: regarding tomorrow’s protest, the safety of both the public and the embassy must be guaranteed. There must not be a single instance of injury, or the relevant leaders will be held accountable.

With that roll, he narrowly dodged the pounce and bite of the great white tiger, which undoubtedly infuriated the beast.

Pengcheng was taken without a fight once again, causing Xiahou Dun and Cao Hong to vomit blood, faint, and fall from their horses on the spot. Fortunately, their personal attendants urgently summoned a military physician to treat them, which saved their lives.

Well, once one becomes a powerhouse at the Origin Deity Realm, one can no longer be considered human; strictly speaking, that is exactly the case.

Gu Yangfei was delighted to hear this and immediately summoned the brothers of his company; then, old Kou walked over as well.

After adjustments, the catapult fired stone projectiles again. This time the accuracy was higher, with seven out of ten hitting the city wall. The players were thrilled and, after putting their heads together to discuss, continued to refine the launch angle of the catapult.

Zhang Tianhao took out the card and swiped it against the black device. The blue barrier vanished just like that.

Ji Zhiyuan’s body slowly became illusory, her entire existence nearly erased to the point of transparency.

A few days ago, her brother had told Ying’er he was preparing some medicinal herbs and ingredients to go out for half a month of training. After that, he left without saying a word and hadn’t returned for several days. Could something have happened at the sect?

"Ancestor, aren't you being a bit too certain?" Dao Mu felt something was off, and the tone and attitude were very familiar. The next moment, he immediately recalled the annoying voice of the Heart-Extinguishing Shepherd Sword.

When He Xiang saw the terrain of the Shu region again, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, his breathing quickening.

A crossbow bolt pierced through the mist and rain, shattering a crystalline raindrop into pieces before reaching him.

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"Hi... I know about this. Liu Nan, the master of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion, attained the Nascent Soul stage many years ago. Relying on formidable cultivation techniques, he is quite famous among those in the early Nascent Soul stage and has few rivals." A burly man with dark skin and an honest appearance spoke up in a thick voice.

Lan Qingcheng was nearly losing her mind. She truly wondered if this old man ate aphrodisiacs every single day. Every time, he was terrifyingly vigorous, as if he were determined to work her to death.

As time passed, the spot where Ye Tianyu stood attracted more and more onlookers, their gazes filled with disdain and contempt.

Regarding Sigrid’s condition, your uncle and I will have Dr. Blau devise a perfect treatment plan for her; you would be better off focusing on your studies at school.

"Uh, I brought in the clothes Xu Dian sent over; you should dry off and change into them." Su Qianxun turned and walked to the bedside to set the clothes down.

However, while it took He Xiang a considerable amount of time, it seemed insignificant to others. It is worth noting that after He Xiang went to the blue plaque, Zhuo Yifeng had arrived at the gray plaque, and everyone else viewed He Xiang’s formation of the elixir with skepticism.

Inside was a desolate village surrounded by mountains on all sides; that narrow gap must have been the only path out.

"We no longer belong to this world; now, it is time for us to depart together." Di Hao flashed a smile at Yu Xi.

Mu Bao, whose external injuries had finally improved significantly, sat on the edge of the bed smelling of medicine. He sniffed, looking at his second brother, Mu Hu, with a face full of tear tracks. Mu Hu was outside the house, kneeling solemnly toward the south.

Actually, Wang Shi and Huang Zhong were also a bit surprised. Did Tang Luo not know about these basic things?

The living monkeys bared their teeth and shrieked, circling the dead monkey incessantly.

The man’s body stiffened, his face full of terror. His bell-like eyes stared fixedly at the jade coffin on the octagonal platform. After three seconds, he collapsed to his knees before the jade coffin with a thud.

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However, according to the four young men who returned with Ji Lü, Lin Yu had merely flicked a trace of true energy with his finger at the time.

Only then did Yun Qiumeng silently blame herself for being too fond of sleep, nearly ruining the important mission.

"Brother Lin, you need not be modest. Since I invited you into the team, I could not possibly let you withdraw," Chen Tian said solemnly.

It wasn't because he was threatened, but he was quite curious about what bad things this girl had done at school that she didn't dare let Han Ruobing know about.

"Fine, let's go there. These alien creatures are truly disgusting." Thinking of the monster trees below, Long Ci felt a chill in his heart. Besides, with such massive volume, it would be a waste not to use them for construction.

"Is there really no chance left?" Long Ci was very expectant about this mission. If they could really create golden meteorites, humanity would at least have one respectable weapon.

"Luo Yu makes a good point. Qingyue’s spirit arts can set up a barrier. As long as she sets up a layer, the outside world won't see anything, and you can stay inside and watch for as long as you like." Jun Wuxie’s words were like a stone dropped into a lake, stirring up a thousand ripples.

She suddenly remembered that time at the hot and sour noodle shop outside the hospital gate, where she had eaten a huge bowl of sour and spicy noodles; it had terrified Mu Zi'ang at the time.

After a long while, she struggled to get up, intending to walk out of the office, but her legs went weak and she fell heavily to the ground, a heart-wrenching pain radiating from her lower body.

The only thing the bishop of the Church of the God of Sewing in the City of Dawn regretted was that Luo Yi had not given the open-chested design to them, but instead to the church in Yunxiao City.