Chapter 32

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Wang Zhenmin’s expression changed drastically. He had calmly believed that, no matter what, Niu Yong would never betray him—indeed, would not even dare to. But now it seemed he had miscalculated. Niu Yong had sold him out.

The Kongtong Seal slammed heavily into the ground, crushing the Barbarian King’s body into fragments. When it struck the earth, it sounded like a funeral bell suddenly rung with tremendous force, its reverberations spreading wildly through the air.

The students who had originally placed their faith in Yun Tianyang began to hesitate. They did not know whether Bai Ye’s guess was correct. Yet when they saw Yun Tianyang remain silent, they found themselves believing it a little more.

The Queen Bee looked utterly stricken as she leaned weakly against the table and chair. At that moment, she was so devastated that she almost no longer wanted to live. So genius was formed from ninety-nine percent talent and one percent effort after all.

Luo Fei blinked and tried hard to recall what had happened the previous day. When she remembered how wildly she had demanded his attention the night before, a blush rose to her face. She quickly buried her head beneath the covers, too embarrassed to emerge.

After being away for nearly a month, Lu Tianyu’s first impression upon returning to the Magic Academy was that it was a paradise.

In that instant, the terrifying afterimage of the blade’s radiance had already risen to an utterly boundless extreme. Wherever it passed, power erupted to its absolute limit. Then, with a sharp splatter, the Minotaur chieftain’s right arm was severed in an instant.

Scorpion slammed his fist into the electromagnetic door. Yet although the blow carried tremendous energy, it failed to leave even a mark. The entire gate was incomparably hard and completely unafraid of any force attempting to destroy it from outside.

At the mention of Jubu’s name, the elves gradually calmed down, though the hatred in their eyes only deepened.

Seeing his elder brother’s treasured sword break, Hua Ziqing was startled as well. That momentary distraction immediately gave Hua Liansuo an opportunity to counterattack. He thrust his sword toward Hua Ziqing’s left arm, tearing through his clothes and cutting into the flesh. In an instant, blood stained the fabric red.

The true culprit merely watched Xia Luoluo thrash about in the bathtub with a cold expression, showing not the slightest intention of helping.

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The resonance of the sound waves shook heaven and earth. Everyone suffered severe internal injuries and bled from their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Some of those with weaker cultivation were shaken unconscious, while no small number were actually shaken to death. Even Pang Shijun, a dignified Battle King, was gravely wounded. His head felt as though it were splitting apart, his internal organs churned violently, and a mouthful of blood surged out as his face turned deathly pale.

Qin Tian clenched his teeth and allowed the medicinal liquid to seep into his body, enduring pain like the gnawing bite of a flood dragon. In silence, he circulated his cultivation technique, using his vital energy and blood to carry the medicine through the meridians of his body.

People like Di Yunfeng, who wandered the martial world, all shared the same mindset: a weapon was safe only when held in their own hands. Thus, those who traveled the jianghu rarely hired sword slaves or saber slaves to safeguard their weapons. Yet he had never imagined that, after arriving in the True Martial Realm, he would actually use such an identity to secure Old Tie a place in the army.

When the Lord of the Fire Marsh Kingdom arrived with Luo Hua and the others, tens of thousands of people had already gathered in the square. Aside from the Saint Realm and Eternal Realm experts leading the various groups, there were nearly a hundred thousand geniuses.

Because of her impulsiveness, Bi Sumin had caused Liu Hongdong to lose face in front of everyone and even placed him at risk of disciplinary action by the army. Thus, she did not dare continue making a scene and could only stew angrily at home.

Laughing gleefully, the man appeared utterly smug, convinced that everything was already under his control.

“Do you even need to ask? She’ll definitely win. But what does that expression of yours mean—as if she won for your sake?”

Yadan turned her face toward Han Mingxiu again. “Auntie, how much does this coat cost? Could you bring one back for me too?” She pointed at the down jacket Yaoyao was wearing.

Liu Fang’s thoughts were in complete turmoil. She had no idea how she had left home or made her way to school. Only when she reached the school gate did she suddenly come back to her senses.

Mo Zha was just about to curse and raise his arm to block the attack, but he was half a beat too slow. From the corner of his eye, he saw only a streak of red flash past. Then his distorted face, blood streaming from his nose, was battered again and again by fists falling like raindrops.

“All right. Now we’ll just wait for Yan Bin’s news. Everyone, get some rest,” Zhang Zhiguo said before leaving the office as well, afraid that if he was any slower, he would be caught. He had not failed to notice the searching looks everyone was giving him.

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At present, all the Elder could do was trap Naruto atop the cliff. That way, he could also investigate what exactly was going on throughout Tianquan Manor.

After storing away the clawed corpse, Shan Shisan climbed the sheer cliff face along the fissure with his bare hands. The sharp spikes on the bones in his hands proved unexpectedly helpful. As he drew closer and closer, an emotion of joy came from the bones, like a mother who had lost her child finally awaiting the reunion of her family.

At that moment, Tang Yan walked in from outside, tossed a set of clothes down in front of her, snorted coldly, and walked out again.

At the police station, Hu Xue, who had remained behind, also received a call from Emily. The child had been found. She was asked to notify Miao Lan that the woman would be able to see her child the next day.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than forty or fifty moves. The ninja leader was no ordinary opponent, and Yuan Tianzhong was no pushover either. Their confrontation was a clash between evenly matched rivals. Although Yuan Tianzhong was stronger overall, the victor could not yet be determined in such a short time.

“Mm. Continue,” Mo Yang said with his eyes half-closed. He was enjoying Wang Li’s ministrations with his mouth while comfortably holding Xu Li’s delicate body in his arms.

At first, he had thought that if things continued this way, he could completely crush the Qing Gang’s remaining forces even without mobilizing Xing Feng.