Chapter 115: Taking Liberties and Advantage

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"Looking at your reaction now, I don't think I'm wrong—this whole matter has something to do with Mo Han, doesn't it?" A voice suddenly rang out behind Fang Wenxuan.

Fang Wenxuan turned around to see Lin Bing again and couldn't help but frown. Why did this person follow him wherever he went? He turned away, intending to leave and ignore her.

Lin Bing, however, had no intention of letting him go. She grabbed his arm. "What? Don't want to face what I'm saying?"

"I've already told you, since our captain has finished questioning you, you should leave immediately. This is no place for you," Fang Wenxuan said to her with visible annoyance.

"Officer Fang, I want to know if you might be biased toward your friend and against my assistant..."

Another hiccup, fueled by the alcohol, rushed to her head, making her feel wretched, with a churning sensation in her stomach.

Within the spiritual realm, the Enlightenment Tea Tree and the Bitter Bamboo remained in their original positions, requiring no relocation. As for the rest, except for the Star Fruit Tree, which was situated in the Sea of Stars, everything else had to be moved.

"It was the royal family that abandoned me, not this nation. This place is where I was born and raised."

"At first, he was just inquiring about the person in that photograph at the shop. Our staff didn't pay much attention to it, but seeing him ask about it for several days in a row, and only at our shop, the clerk decided to mention it to me." Halfway through her sentence, she opened the surveillance footage.

As for the twelve Yuan Chen, they did not recognize them well. But assuming they followed the Holy Mother and the Immortals and were brought here by the Ancestor of Humanity himself, they naturally treated them with courtesy.

Caught in a daze, Jun Wuye deepened the kiss, his long tongue probing further into her mouth, teasing her sensitive spots and capturing her fragrance with wild, overbearing intensity.

Choosing to care about someone is a matter of one's own wishful thinking; it has nothing to do with anyone else.

Tongtian's voice echoed endlessly in the void, and an overwhelming aura of murderous intent surged forward. Anyone could tell that Tongtian had truly turned to killing.

A member of the judging panel spoke: "The first trial requires all of you to reach the heart of Scarlet Flame City."

Lan Xuan had come from the Immortal Realm. With her beauty and ruthless nature, she likely held the entire Sky City in contempt. What she could not understand was why Lan Xuan, who had deliberately made things difficult for her just a moment ago, would suddenly help her now.

After updating the latest stats for Sun Zhuo's most recent game, James was excited; his own statistics were still ahead of Sun Zhuo's.

Just then, a servant hurried over, walked softly to Zhao Yu's side, and whispered something.

Jiang Yu broke into a cold sweat, not daring to speak further. He feared that if he spoke out of turn and his plan backfired, he would be finished.

When he executed the Mountain-Splitting Staff technique, the blood and energy within him surged, his heart rate rose steadily, and he felt the faint premonition of breaking through the tongue meridian. Had he been practicing against thin air, Jiang Mu didn't think he would have gained so much.

The Liangshan troops were filled with high spirits, charging forward like wolves and tigers toward the three thousand Song soldiers blocking their path, showing no regard for them whatsoever.

Not far away, a young man leaned against a pillar, expressing his disdain. His name was Li Zheng, a ranked disciple of the Southern Outer Gate, fifteenth in the rankings, and his cultivation was also at the late stage of the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment realm.

After all, they were not exactly prominent figures, and with the exams approaching, most people had stopped gossiping and were studying diligently.

An Yunsha’s strength was not great; placed on her abdomen, she could only feel a slight weight, which left Yan Jingxun very dissatisfied. He lowered his eyes to look at her shirt and frowned.

Zhao Hao, Wang Jue, and Xie Yu sat at the same table. The brothers hadn't gathered much in recent months, so they had plenty to talk about today. From the chaos of the Flower and Stone Convoy to the Fang La rebellion, all the way to the Battle of Jiangning, they chatted with great enthusiasm.

Right, surprise. Only by breaking through the moment Hamilton didn't expect it could he shake him off.

Some soldiers tried to charge forward with their weapons, but the moment their weapons touched that golden light, they melted into a pool of molten iron at a speed visible to the naked eye.