Chapter 32
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Ma Ye stopped there, his expression laden with meaning. The seven immediately understood: three county magistrates, all of the seventh rank.
A bitter smile touched Yun Mu’s lips, yet he had no idea what he should do. He discovered that knowing too much was not necessarily a good thing.
Only then, when spell cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, would body cultivators avoid being unable to carry on because their earlier foundation was not solid enough, thereby suffering irreversible aftereffects.
“Adjutant, report the casualties!” Shen Hao thrust his battle-axe into the corpse of an acid bug and leaned against the haft, panting heavily.
“I think I’ve guessed part of it too. Why don’t we do it the old-fashioned way and write our answers in our hands, then see whether they match?” Shen Hao blinked mysteriously.
Yet whoever they were, at least at that moment, they all instinctively regarded Princess Liaoyang as a princess of the Great Ming. Few people thought of her as a Manchu princess anymore.
Meanwhile, the spies from Heaven and Hell who had been secretly observing the situation could not help wearing utterly shocked expressions. Never had they imagined that the final outcome would be this.
“Break for me!” Shen Hao had already flown before the enormous shield. Drawing a deep breath, he let out a thunderous roar, raised both hammers, and swung his arms in a full arc, smashing them simultaneously into the shield.
Yet in the face of such a ferocious assault, Jun Mowen not only failed to retreat—he took a step forward. Advancing with him were the sword in his hand and the sword formed from his transformation.
When they heard Hu Yiying’s words, everyone was stunned. Hu Yiying’s cultivation was the highest among them. If even she could not deal with the enemy, then who else could?
During the break, the five of us remained silent. Clearly, none of us had anticipated losing this round.
They exchanged a lukewarm handshake with Solana. Although things had eventually become more of an act, their feud over the baby bottle had not been entirely false. Still, in order to create the greatest possible sensation, the two of them would cooperate this time.
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When Yang Tian caught sight of the boundless azure sea ahead, he could not help clicking his tongue in amazement. The sight before him could only be described as colossal. Even a single wave rising from the blue waters towered a hundred yards high—truly terrifying.
The divine spear pierced straight through, unleashing a dreadful howl of wind. Flame after flame was pierced apart, yet the spear did not lose the slightest bit of speed as it drove toward the three-legged Golden Crow’s head.
While casually fobbing off Shen Meiqin’s remarks, he had already begun to reflect—his first thorough self-examination since being reborn.
When the shouting ceased, Fairy Xiao felt an extra pair of hands on her body, resting upon her shoulders. Judging by the thickness of the arms, they seemed to belong to a man.
When my turn came, I entered the room with the doctor as usual. But once inside, I told the doctor what I wanted.
With a deafening boom, the void that had been pierced seemed to undergo some sudden transformation, and the demonic radiance descending over the area began to diminish sharply.
Joey stood quietly beside the window of the sword hall. She was not practicing her swordsmanship; instead, she appeared lost in thought and did not notice Ron’s arrival at all.
Baiya withdrew her hand, and the light faded again after only a moment. She extended her finger once more, and the starlight brightened. Then she drew it back and watched it dim. After repeating this three times, she tried her other hand—but nothing happened.
On the way back, Nuan Nuan lay across Leng Chen’s back, while Ning Xia walked a little ahead of them.
She had figured it out as well. In the future, she would only need to deceive her husband on their wedding night. Given her status, even if he noticed, he would never dare expose her.
With a grand sweep of his hand, Yu Batian silenced the demonic beast that had been barking incessantly. It still wore an expression of gritted fury.
The lights overhead dimmed, leaving only the enormous screen before them to hold everyone’s attention. A moment later, majestic music rang out around them.
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That night, after leaving the Yang residence, he had told Ye Zihao that Yang Yu’s gaze was too cold, and that grief and indignation lay hidden in his heart.
The unity of the White Wizards, the cooperation of the four great empires, peace between humans and demons, and the Sea God’s support—all of these were indispensable.
“Did you say something just now? How come I didn’t hear a word?” Xia Yinian raised an eyebrow and interrupted him.
“Ice Enchantment!” After dodging repeatedly, he summoned the Ice Saint Sword. Stroking the blade with his left hand, he caused a fierce chill to spiral around the sword.
Because it was the Flower Festival, and Empress Dowager Xiao was especially fond of flowers, the Palace of Compassion and Tranquility was exceptionally lively that day. Outside the palace, the garden blazed with every shade of color, its flowers, trees, and potted plants all blooming furiously to welcome spring.
“From now on, Annie will be in your care. I’m truly troubling you.” Elina spoke in a low voice. As she talked, her eyes flickered, as though she were hesitating over something.
The thirteenth level of the Dark Abyss did not look very large from the outside. Only after entering did one realize its vastness. Following the direction indicated by Sophie, Wang Biao and the others flew for more than an entire day before finally reaching their destination.
One of the most elite groups of Eight Banner soldiers sent here by the Manchu forces charged fiercely toward Esdeath on horseback. Their ox-tail sabers hacked down without mercy.
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