Chapter 30

Meu Poder Inútil é o Domínio do Gelo Man Xiaoyue 1932 words 2026-08-05 00:39:10

Arnold did not even have the time to acknowledge Ina, who asked with concern, "What’s wrong, Uncle Arnold?"

For years, his obsessive habit of collecting bobbleheads had been mocked by the media as a pathological aesthetic choice.

They could not let this opportunity slip by; everyone on the Spurs knew all too well how rare a chance at a championship was.

"I brought it." Shan Jian opened his toolbox and retrieved the square iron rod he used to use for pounding Chaoshan beef balls.

Suddenly, the energy compressed within the spear erupted like ignited dynamite. Black flames, churning with shockwaves, snapped the bandages wrapped around it by force.

"Very well, you handle the arrangements. From this moment on, apart from me, you are the one in charge of Malacca," Shen Lang said with a light wave of his hand.

Hearing his shout, the person who had just finished a pot of instant noodles immediately began rummaging through his backpack.

Johnson drove the ball straight into the front court. Would he easily lay it into the hoop and finish this attack?

"What is more important?" Seeing Anna stop mid-sentence, Yoo Jae-suk couldn't help but ask.

Previously, he had always wanted to challenge the ship's ace pilot, Dian, but later Dian was transferred to another unit, which left him feeling very regretful.

Chen Cheng could not make the final call on these matters; after all, Chairman Chiang was the one in charge! He could only probe Liao Fan for information first, as the ultimate decision rested in the hands of Chairman Chiang.

However, this gaze was difficult for Al to fathom. He found that even as the White Ghost lay gravely wounded and nearing death, the onlookers—including the stout traveler—showed not the slightest intention to help, as if they lacked any sense of camaraderie.

Emperor Immortal was curious why Yun Mo had made such a decision. Only a few days ago, he had righteously urged him to think twice, yet now he was volunteering himself. Still, as long as the result was what he wanted, the process didn't matter.

Several pharmacies in the city, secretly controlled by the Military Police, had also been looted clean by the Eighth Route Army. The division commander now had to be sent to a civilian hospital for the Chinese; perhaps there were still medicines and doctors there. Otherwise, in an army hospital that lacked even a stethoscope, it would be impossible to provide treatment, or even make an accurate diagnosis.

Li Tianyou was wandering around aimlessly. He hadn't gathered the intelligence he wanted, but there was plenty of time, and along the way, he noticed the many changes in Tianya City.

Fu Can certainly had his own way of practicing martial arts, but he hadn't expected Chu Luo'er to teach him personally. Seeing her serious expression, how could he possibly refuse?

"Good, this rifle is decent; at least it didn't miss." Liao Fan nodded with satisfaction, found a bayonet, and hung a large amount of ammunition on his body, looking every bit like a bandit. He felt something was still missing, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

The task assigned by the Young Master had to be completed. If they failed, every member of the Ghost-Raising Clan present would face death. Even the ten branch masters dared not defy this order.

Li Tianyou frowned as he looked at the newcomer. The person he least wanted to see had appeared, and what Li Tianyou hadn't expected was that he would dare to show his face in this place.

Han Feng ignored everything, raised his fist again, and struck out with another move of the Hegemon Fist, barely blocking the opponent's remnant palm. In the end, both forces collapsed and dissipated into the air.

When she finally held the essence of a dragon vein in her palm—which had already begun to take the shape of a dragon and might transform into a natural immortal dragon after many years—she was beyond words.

Xu Feifei's heart skipped a beat as she suddenly understood what was happening. It turned out that the Crown Prince of Chen was attacking so fiercely only to test Qian Ren's strength. Unfortunately, Qian Ren refused to take the bait, letting him attack as he pleased while simply keeping his own people from revealing themselves, making the Crown Prince's efforts entirely futile.

"Senior, it just so happens that my ancestor is in charge of this matter, and I am one of the executors, which is why I was able to obtain this list of core disciples," Zheng Zhiren explained.

In the past, Consort Shu would have been there to keep him company and share his burdens, but now the Emperor was all alone.

As De Yizi revealed his "dual pupils" in public, even the current Emperor, who considered himself the supreme ruler of heaven and earth, was so terrified that his whole body shuddered. He instinctively backed away two steps and sat heavily on the couch behind him.

Han Feng opened his eyes at the right moment and wiped his finger to retrieve the Heaven-Hiding Bag. He seemed about to open it to pull out the Dragon Sun Wood.

After several bouts of entanglement, when Gu Qingcheng held Jiang Se in his arms, panting and drenched in sweat, Jiang Se gritted her teeth and refused to make a sound. It wasn't for any other reason than hunger; she was truly so hungry that she was throwing a temper tantrum.

"Qingqing, are you awake?" Leng Yuchen slowly opened his eyes, and seeing her flushed face, his lips curled into a smile.

However, he then looked dejected: "But the Duke is as elusive as a dragon; it’s not as if we can see him whenever we want. Especially since the Duke’s cultivation is heaven-defying, we might all be old by the time he finishes a single period of seclusion."

In the world where Kael'thas had descended, Muradin had also formed the Explorers' League with Brann, the third of the Bronzebeard brothers. But he hadn't gone to Northrend for no reason.

This old man, positioned in the west of the great hall and ranked fifth, must be the master of Yunshan Hall, Yun Li.

Yang Yue hid behind a crack in the rock, propping up his rifle to observe the situation five hundred meters ahead. There was a grove of Russian olives, and a jeep was parked at the edge of the woods.

Having no choice, Captain Cold left several team members behind to look after the ailing Trickster before departing.

Yu Zang looked on in a daze, sweat on his face, as he watched Iruka, who had appeared before him and grabbed his hand. The immense strength of the adult kept him from struggling, and his mind gradually calmed down.