Chapter 18

“Hahaha!” Proudmoore laughed joyfully, while Richard smiled kindly with narrowed eyes.

Hugo had heard that even when these players made fatal mistakes on the field, he would never blame or scold them. Compared to Ferguson’s fiery outbursts, Wenger was like a benevolent father figure, while Ferguson was more like a strict old man.

Song Muyuan’s description was vague, as he hadn’t clearly seen the exact appearance of those two zombies. Xu Haishui sensed the gravity of the situation, but with Zhang Zhao and the others all out, he found it difficult to make a decision on his own.

Chu Yun glanced at the surrounding thunder beings, then at Lin Chen and Austin, who lay unconscious nearby. After pondering for a moment, he made up his mind.

However, even the strongest barriers weaken over time. No one knew how many centuries had passed, but even the barrier set by the God of Onmyoji had diminished considerably.

“You haven’t even held out yet, and you’re refusing? Are you sure you won’t hear my terms?” Chu Yun was prepared for Lin Chen’s reaction; after all, Lin Chen never did anything that didn’t benefit him.

Maoshan Ming should consider himself lucky that Wang Jin wielded a peachwood sword rather than an iron one. Had it been iron, Maoshan Ming would have been hacked to pieces by now!

Because of this, she could not treat the attendants as Gofu treated Yun Yuchen and the others. Whether she liked them or not, she could never be indifferent. For once indifferent, they might guess her thoughts and consider whether to have their family “switch allegiance” to a different master.

An automatic super-large demon suppression net was launched, continuously and orderly collecting demonic flames and evil spirits—like fishing, creating a better economic effect.

Then, Jiang Yang sprinkled his own blood onto the war banner, drums, and bells of the Qin dynasty. This lengthy ceremony was finally completed.

“It wasn’t my idea; she requested it. That girl was willing to go, so I agreed. After all, she’s from Big Cousin’s side, so I couldn’t refuse,” Yang Wanzhao said, lowering his head to gaze at the tea before him.

The police station received the message; a group was already waiting at the entrance. Lu Yao jumped out of the car, moved to the passenger seat to help the person out, and police immediately approached.

The wedding banquet was prearranged. The few mountain goats brought earlier were put to good use, making the meal a grand feast of mutton.

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“Luo Yaosen rarely separates from Princess Hengyang. Second Young Master, you should go up and communicate properly—clear up the matter and resolve the grievances,” he advised.

Now, that string of beads had become more precious to her than any jewel, something she would never part with until death.

At first, the illusion cast by the evil spirit was calm and fluid, shifting with ease, but gradually something felt off.

The lord’s mansion had two gates: one intricately carved alloy gate closed only at night, and another electric retractable gate like those found in large factories.

Originally, the Stomacbaron seed was kept as a last resort. Even Qing Zhi never truly forced Lin Li to use it. If the seed were unleashed and detonated with the general’s gas, the entire island would be engulfed in poison gas, and even the generals might not survive.

In the courtyard, after Tang Ailian kicked Liu Meilan aside, she ignored the pain in her backside—unaware that her kidneys had been tampered with by Tang Ailian—and scrambled up to pounce on her, aiming to claw at her face.

On this point, Zhang Liang had no objections or bad feelings. After all, as long as he didn’t leave Tianyun, he mostly stayed in the governor’s mansion and had no need to ride horses, especially since his sister-in-law rode the Frost Qiu.

When Li Yang wanted to attack Zhan Tianxia, Chu Zhantian, knowing he couldn’t face Li Yang head-on, took his men to Qinglang County.

After a few rounds of drinking, Li Yang was clearly tipsy, and their casual family talk began to slur.

Zhang Xiaojian compared the names on the tombstones and slowly searched, finally finding a grave bearing the name Zhen Meili in the southern corner of the cemetery.

Bars in the technological world were much like those in the Egret World—aside from some upgraded equipment, they remained noisy and indulgent as ever.

“We are at the Dresrosa palace. When you arrive, come straight here; the specifics will be settled this afternoon!” The War God of Buddha State was surprised by Lin Li’s cooperative tone, wary of any hidden schemes.

As Lin Yang hesitated, he suddenly looked back toward the distance. Within the range of his spiritual awareness, a fierce murderous intent rapidly approached. His heart steeled, eyes flashing with killing intent, and with a sudden leap, he plunged into the abyss.

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“Beep!” Night Wanderer pressed the buzzer without hesitation—only two questions remained, no other chances.

Yan Yun felt a warm sting in his eyes before being knocked back by Wu Hai’s throw, rolling several feet. His severed arm was instantly deformed into several segments by the shockwave.

At this moment, Yin Feng’s mind cleared suddenly, nearly flawless, and looking at the struggling cultivator surnamed Zhuo, he felt resolving some karma might aid his mental improvement more than relying on external aids like the Yulan Sutra. Yet karma in this world was not so easily erased; strength and luck were equally important.

“He’s just going with you? We destroyed that thing together, so maybe we should all go together,” the fat man said, reaching to open the car door but was pulled back by Yan Yun.

It turned out she represented the group to hand over funds—ten million more. The group donated ten million for this charity event.

Diaochan felt a pang of awkwardness hearing his affectionate tone. She politely invited Liu Bo to sit and ordered tea served.

Of course, Fan Li had not forgotten his original goal: to gain followers, attract detractors and social climbers to his homepage, thereby training his listening and observational skills.

Though monsters eating humans was detested by human cultivators, the Shenyao tribe had long hidden deep beneath the Endless Sea. The number of humans they harmed was limited, so few paid them much mind.

After all, forging spiritual weapons was practical experience. Without a master’s guidance, others’ experience was precious, possibly inspiring new insights.