35. An Annoying Fellow

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The vast disparity in space and time also creates isolation among other attributes. For instance, a one-degree Celsius rise in human body temperature is hardly noticeable, yet it drastically alters the survival environment for the bacteria and microorganisms living on the human body.

The Cloud Heaven Sect is a major cultivation sect of the Great Zhou Kingdom, possessing extraordinary power. Upon seeing their token, all rogue cultivator families tremble in fear; to offend the Cloud Heaven Sect is to invite certain death.

Boss Chen, however, cast a thoughtful glance at her. Observing the contemptuous yet relieved expressions of the others as they looked at Qin Muyao, he shook his head inwardly. He suspected that Qin Muyao had intentionally lost the subsequent three rounds, but could that really be possible? It must be his imagination.

In that regard, he was always direct; sometimes his eyes were filled with invitation, and at other times, his words were so blunt that they made Ming Qiao blush furiously.

Shen Man had contemplated much along the way. In truth, she understood Gu Chen’s feelings. It was just that sometimes she did not know how to respond. Perhaps it was because she had never felt any love before, and now that it was there, she felt a bit flustered.

She could not even remember how she had answered Shen Chili at the time; in any case, her exit had been pathetic, with a hint of fleeing in disarray.

They were not the only ones; Qin Muyao, who was busy in the fields, heard the wolf howls, stood up, and ran back.

He himself led the various divisions of Jing Province, along with some elite troops from Yi Province, and marched toward Hanzhong.

Clearly, this matter had been discussed by the three of them. Since it was brought up during the meeting, they must have all agreed upon it.

A special sound-spirit bead was embedded in a corner of the mirror, capable of one-way amplification of the sounds from the interrogation room to the observation room.

Looking at Young Master Wang, who was still unconscious, he rummaged through his person, only to find a few silver coins.

He was in a state of absolute focus. Unless someone shouted loudly or approached him directly, he would likely have ignored the two of them entirely.

"Big Sister, let's go over." Wiping away the tear stains on her face, Li Xiaohe leaned on Big Sister You for support, and the two walked outside the Crane Roaming Hall. The three of them stood on the left and right as instructed.

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During their march, Long Chen and his group encountered some students from Chu Academy who had chosen to leave earlier. When faced with the interception of death-row prisoners, they could usually only choose to flee.

After personally checking Long Kun’s body and confirming that he was merely unconscious due to the severity of his injuries and had no other issues, Long Chen proceeded to Xi Feiyan’s residence.

The three of them immediately engaged in a fierce battle. Faced with the two-person siege, there was no one-sided outcome; surprisingly, Long Chen fought Liu Gui and the other to a standstill.

It was not just Chen Nan; at this moment, the other mercenaries in the Mercenary Hall displayed expressions of shock, terrified by Mu Qibing’s combat prowess.

He was strong—stronger than Long Chen in his prime. Of course, Li Shang was already over a hundred years old, so it was normal for him to have reached the Spirit Opening realm. Were it not for this, he would not be worthy of being the Master of the Golden Palace.

Seeing Li Ruoyi so angry, Bai Li followed her out and comforted her for quite a while. Rather than comfort, it would be more accurate to say she was poisoning the well against Chen Wan. After the consolation, Li Ruoyi’s prejudice against Chen Wan grew even deeper.

At this moment, the people trapped within the Ice Demon Trace Grand Formation realized in astonishment that those who had just prided themselves on being hunters had instantly become the prey.

"This must be a dream, it must be!" Bai Yue kept drugging herself with this thought. As long as Gu Cheng did not speak of yesterday’s events, Chu Zhiyao would never know what had happened.

"Now do you think I can protect him?" Jiang Yiran landed lightly, smiling slightly toward the location of the headless corpse of Emperor Zhaoling.

Zhang Xian looked enlightened, though he felt helpless inside. These superstitious matters regarding ghosts and gods were impossible to explain to ordinary people.

The darkness of the sunspots continued to deepen, growing darker and larger, like a black hole devouring the sun’s radiance, and the entire Solar Star dimmed.

The most terrifying part was that once soul fusion reached a certain level, Mo Bai could even achieve conscious time travel. Even if events in a certain place had already passed, he could still replay them with his consciousness.

Ling Kong knocked on the door of the house. After a breath, he heard movement inside, and then Ling Yan opened the door.

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"Wake up. You are merely borrowing the power of others to attain divinity. It is not your own, so it is better not to rely on it." Liu Qi’s final words were an imitation of the hunchbacked old woman.

Jiang Yiran muttered that things were going poorly, but he could not dodge in time. He was instantly knocked to the ground by a wall of wind and dragged along the floor for tens of meters before finally coming to a stop.

"Because Mulian was filial, he learned that his mother had been cast into hell, so he endured every hardship to open the gates of hell and set her free," Chang Sheng continued.

Initially, a certain jewelry company wanted to purchase Su Xiaoqing’s creative ideas, but she refused, retaining the design copyright of her works.

Facing the Western Saint, he would not be careless. This battle of mortal enemies would happen sooner or later, which was why he specifically called for the Western Saint to take the stage.

As the boss fighting on the field, Jiang Lin set a relatively fair clause: if a team member could not reach a twenty percent participation rate, they would have the right to restore their free agent status after one year.

After all, if I went to Zhao Jinxi’s class reunion, I wouldn’t know anyone except her, which would be quite awkward, wouldn’t it?

When Wang Tian heard this was the matter, he did not refuse. The grudge between Lu Fei and Yang Fei had long been established and could even be called a deep-seated hatred. Since that was the case, there was nothing more to say; he would just go over and "bully" Zhang Zhi, treating it as venting for Pan Ling.

Her cold and overbearing CEO husband actually learned internet slang and said "mwah" to her.