Chapter 27: Natural Organisms Do Not Suddenly Grow Eyes

Aina stood beside Zhou Yu with her arms crossed. Standing half a head taller than her peers, even her shadow carried the oppressive weight of a bully. "The Star Alliance weeds out the underperformers every year. Those who remain are generally capable of self-reliance and possess sharp minds."

She suddenly directed her tone toward Charlie, who was still grinning foolishly: "Someone like him, a moron who can mistake the collision of two spheres for a verbal spat, won't make it even with a guide. He'll be expelled sooner or later."

Su Ninglong: "If..."

Because of their differing destinations and the specific services required, they set out in three separate groups.

"I have to get in..." At that moment, a familiar voice came from outside—or rather, somewhat familiar. It was clearly someone they knew, but the voice had been intentionally altered to avoid recognition.

Watching her heartbroken expression, Fu Suilan clenched his fists tightly and pulled her into his arms, holding her close.

The three of them drove out of the city, the rhythmic clatter of horse hooves echoing like steady beats against An Ning’s heart.

She walked toward the front courtyard, step by step, her pace slow and heavy, as if she were enveloped in a palpable, gloomy black mist.

Yet, even with the curfew in place, there were still trades in this world that only operated under the cover of night.

Yin Liuli breathed a secret sigh of relief and started to rise, but to her surprise, Bai Yunyang suddenly pressed down again, sealing her lips with his.

When these descendants entered the Embroidered Uniform Guard through hereditary privilege, it was nearly impossible for them to start from the grassroots; at the very least, they began as commanders of a hundred men. One reason the Embroidered Uniform Guard maintained its loyalty was precisely this hereditary system.

A loud, piercing cry filled every corner of the room, draining away the last bit of strength Ying Shu had left to support herself.

Listening to that soft, tender "Xu-Xu," Xiao Xu had already relented. At that moment, even if Chu Junlan had asked for the moon in the sky, he would have found a way to pluck it for her. He nodded hurriedly.

The "Three Young Masters of the Old Street," having died three times in one day, lost their heads and once again targeted the merchants. Did they really think the merchants of the "Years of Friendship" were easy prey?

However, since the choice had been made, Su Ze had no option but to play the hero Olaf.

Besides, could someone who could easily command the loyalty of a Mahayana-stage divine beast descendant be a simple person?

The Demon race had entered this world, gathering into armies as if preparing to assault the Anti-Demon City.

Seeing Robinlov deep in thought, Zhou Xia knew he was making his final decision. He spoke immediately: "Mr. Robinlov, I can promise that if you agree to our terms, even if our Xia-Hua group becomes the majority shareholder of your company, your team’s management and operational rights will remain untouched for ten years."

Grandfather, Grandmother, Aunt, and Uncle were chatting in the living room. Hearing the commotion, Aunt Zhou Yao was the first to walk out, stepping forward to greet Zhou Xia happily.

There were ten judges for the children's song competition, and their identities were quite unique: they were all children, randomly selected from across the country.

With their departure, the only thing Li Siyuan lost was an expendable guide and an uncertain future in the Western Regions, but they were merely pawns in his game anyway.

Tang Shen logged out of the game and climbed off the bed. He felt in excellent condition, as if he had an inexhaustible supply of energy, though the feeling of his clothes sticking to his skin was somewhat uncomfortable.

Ye Feng glared at the general, frustrated by his incompetence. "Look at this! Today, the distance of every army from our position is exactly 1,333 li further than it was yesterday. Is that even possible?"

"How could I possibly lose at advanced mathematics?" Hearing the word "lose," Yu Jianian’s face turned red and his neck swelled with indignation; he was utterly unconvinced.

Furthermore, the Crown Prince tutored that Lin Erxi every single day. Wasn't it obvious that they intended to attend the same university?

If only I had eaten more slowly; I could have savored it. I finally understand what my sister meant by "Zhu Bajie devouring the ginseng fruit."

"What, you’re unwilling to go? So you were just fooling me earlier?" Lin Feng frowned, his tone carrying a hint of a threat.