Chapter 31

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Although the amount of Force within him had increased slightly, Yang Chong still could not feel the Force flowing through his limbs, nor the sensation of it transforming into energy to surge into his muscles and provide a powerful boost whenever he exerted himself. As time passed, the Force condensing within his physical body increased; yet, while it remained insufficient to achieve those effects, it was slowly tempering his physique.

"Heh, it seems we have no choice but to cooperate for now," Li Xiangyang said tentatively. Du Meng did not reply, her eyes fixed on the thick fog as if deep in thought.

"Then why not consider helping our Solitary Tree City?" He Man took the opportunity to air her thoughts.

The moment the words left her lips, the atmosphere at the scene ignited. Xu Hua nodded to Lin Yu and the others, then immediately stepped onto the stage.

The young women looked at Zhao Yunxiang with a hint of shyness. Though his words had been unintentional, the women were adults, and the listeners took them to heart.

In the brief moment of their exchange, blood began to seep from Benedict’s eyes. He opened his mouth to let out a mournful cry, and then, starting from his head, his entire body was encased in white, ice-like crystals, sealing him firmly within.

Such a massive oil storage tank would hardly be missed if a corner were taken; seeing that it was time to quit while ahead, Bai Yi left stylishly without looking back.

Since Liansheng had been to the exploration site earlier that day, he walked in front to lead the way, with the others following behind. Once they entered the deep mountains, he released three Dust-Repelling Beads to float ahead, instantly illuminating the area for ten miles as if it were daylight. Upon seeing this, Professor Xu’s legs went weak, and he had no choice but to let He Feng’en support him as they walked.

The air quality on the island was excellent, and the ultraviolet rays were exceptionally intense; even the faint, salty, humid sea breeze could not mitigate the scorching heat of the sun.

Watching Hao Feng actually calm his mind to study the Fire Spirit, combined with his earlier act of bowing in admission of his mistake, Ye Feng had to admit that, in terms of character, the heir to the Divine Sword of the Taibai Sect was truly incomparable to the average person.

Embracing him is good, too; otherwise, among all these living beings, who else could I embrace? I am different from everyone else. Only Li Tan comes from the same hometown as me, even if he remembers nothing anymore.

When Gu Xiaohan said this, a smile played on her lips—a bloodthirsty smile, reminiscent of the death flower, Somnus. Her voice was cold and sharp, and hearing it felt like being grazed by something pointed, causing an involuntary shiver.

He felt restless and wanted to light a cigarette, but remembered he was in a confined space. Doing so would be bad for Zhao Qiangwei.

At this point, Qiu Yun could not be bothered to say much more. He glanced at the two people beside him and then spoke up.

The interior of the cave was a vast stone chamber, with all kinds of gemstones of various colors embedded in its walls.

Back then, Chang Yi had told her to follow Yin Yu's example and become a champion as formidable as her. Although she and Chang Yi were not in a relationship at the time, after coming full circle, she had actually... just been chasing after his ex-girlfriend?

Fang Hao followed behind Gu Xiaohan, his hands in his trouser pockets, watching her with a smile.

However, looking at the situation before them later on, they were completely at a loss as to why the gap in strength between them and Liu Yu grew wider and wider.

But even though time was short, one could not lose their composure. The complete motion of an arrow took seven seconds; she still had room to stay calm.

"What I meant was..." She looked at me, but Liu Yu started cracking his knuckles at this moment, staring at her intensely. His knuckles popped with a loud, grating sound.

Xi Chen paused, his figure trembling slightly, but only for a moment. He then walked away resolutely, without looking back, without the slightest hesitation.

It was rumored that any young master from a noble family casually plucked from the upper echelons of the Di Jin Kingdom possessed a grace and brilliance comparable to his own.

The people around heard a sharp crack; the stick had struck the R-country man’s knee directly, likely shattering the bone. This served as a testament to the explosive power in that instant.

That night, no one disturbed his rest. The next day, he slept until nine in the morning before getting up. Around nine o'clock, he arrived at the school gate. He was just about to step forward to ask how to find Vice Principal Wu.

A child cried for a long time and then tugged at me, saying, "Teacher, I'm tired of crying. Why hasn't my mom come yet?"

Yue Yun had followed his father, Yue Fei, on campaigns for many years and was quite familiar with officialdom. Just as the two were chatting, the sound of a struggle drifted from the woods opposite.

Someone spoke up, and suddenly, the chanting of incantations echoed through the magnificent hall, the shimmering light of magic illuminating the dim space.

Zhuo Qingkong’s face glowed with a feverish light. As long as he left the capital, he feared nothing. At the very least, in other cities, there were still many properties belonging to the Zhuo family. Once there, his family could once again become the dominant power. He decided he must plan more for himself; it was not impossible to even secretly raise an army.

This Captain Li was over fifty; although not very old, he looked quite aged. It was rumored in the barracks that this was due to excessive indulgence, so everyone liked to tease him about it, and he would always just laugh it off. This only deepened the belief in the theory of his excessive indulgence, and as time went on, he became accustomed to it himself.

Deep in the night with heavy dew, Shen Wan toyed with an ivory comb in her hand. Two strings of jade were attached to the handle of the comb, making a pleasant, tinkling sound whenever they moved.