Chapter 52

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What could Tang San possibly say? Although Luo Sanpao was quite cute, it was, after all, the Grandmaster's soul beast. He could only manage a dry chuckle, keeping his thoughts entirely to himself.
Having slept poorly during the night, he spent the entire day at work yawning with tear-filled eyes.
Back at home, even after recovering his cultivation talent, blind and arrogant scumbags still came looking for trouble: a cousin named Xiao Ning, and a good-for-nothing from the Jialie clan.
Yuan Tan let out a massive sigh of relief. Just as he tried to stand up, a flash of cold light sliced through the air, and a sharp arrow embedded itself in the dirt right between his legs. He had missed becoming a eunuch by a mere hair's breadth.
After hanging up, Gong Yuweichen placed another call to the People's Court, reporting Li Xiang's uncle—the Minister of the Public Security Department of City A—using the exact same claims.
Shou Wanshu had no time to scold him. Instead, she quickly tidied her appearance and happily walked inside.
Under this sensation, her pupils turned purple. The moment their eyes met, quite a few men involuntarily and quietly began to follow behind Chu Yu. By the time they reached the Sawyer estate, hundreds of scattered figures had gathered behind the two of them.
Mu Xiaoxia suddenly realized that she must not show any sign of vulnerability in front of Ou Yuye. Otherwise, Ou Yuye would become distracted, and he could no longer afford to be distracted by her affairs.
"My abilities are similar to his, except he is the older version of me. Well... you get it," Young Gilgamesh said vaguely.
Feeling the few strange gazes around them, Huang Ju felt it necessary to first let Cai Xu go back and calm down, and he would bring it up himself later.
"Zhang Zhiping, you despicable and shameless wretch, don't even think about making me submit!" Hearing Zhang Zhiping's words, Yue Wuying showed not the slightest sign of yielding. A trace of fury burned in her icy pupils as she spoke through gritted teeth.
"My lord, are we just going to charge straight in?" Outside the Wuheng encampment, the personal guards led by Shiniu—who had chased after Tieniu with all their might—finally caught up. Seeing that Shiniu showed no intention of stopping, a nearby guardsman could not help but ask.
According to Lindy's understanding, both games were card games where combat was primarily conducted via cards. Although one featured pets and the other shikigami, essentially they were both pet-based card games! This was the most crucial foundation allowing these two games to be merged.
NGPS was strictly for commercial use; he certainly didn't want the New World game to become entangled in the military competition among various nations.
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The scarred man sighed helplessly, pulled a handgun from his waist, and walked toward Linger and the other two.
Meanwhile, team members arrived at Li Tianming's side one after another and immediately began changing their equipment. Hearing Lü Gang's reply, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry—he managed to give himself a bloody nose while wearing such a huge flight helmet, truly an eccentric character.
Early the next morning, after absorbing all the military forces and private retainers of the Gongsun clan, Cai Xu and Gongsun Yan began plotting how to clear out the hidden dangers in Liaodong Commandery.
With this basic premise, one could already conclude that this fledgling immortal-themed online game would undoubtedly possess unprecedented freedom.
Chen Zongxing, who faced Feng Shuangyun's attack head-on, staggered backward in defeat, fresh blood continuously seeping from the corners of his lips. This was a sensation he hadn't experienced in a very long time. In the past, he would always defeat his enemies without killing them, choosing instead to imprison them and stoke their despair, anger, and resentment to the absolute limit before finally obliterating them.
The merit points he could acquire, combined with the demon soul crystals he added himself, would barely scrape fifty thousand.
Bao Jizu sneakily dragged his chair over to sit next to Ye Shengtian. With a face bruised and battered, he wore an extremely wretched smile.
From the Qingxu Sword Immortal, the sect leader of the Weapon-Sealing Sect could genuinely sense an aura of sharp slaughter—a realm of strength surpassing the half-step Sovereign stage. No matter how much discontent he harbored in his heart, he had to endure it for the time being. At the same time, his warning to Song Han regarding speaking too much pointed directly to the Qingxu Sword Immortal's pseudo-Sovereign cultivation.
The scale barrier isolated the greed and malevolent Qi, and coupled with Lin Zhi's spells, these demon soldiers finally snapped back to their senses. Facing the Demon race's charge, they engaged in a desperate fight to the death as well.
Therefore, she had Liuli descend to the mortal realm with her memories, enduring only ten lifetimes of reincarnation and trials. Once her merits were fulfilled, she could return to the ranks of the immortals.
As for Ye Jinghong's generation, the heir to the alien blood was Ye Jinghong's younger brother, who had died on the battlefield years ago.
He couldn't hate that man; the image of him kneeling before him and kowtowing repeatedly replayed endlessly in his mind. Hatred intertwined with inexplicable emotions tortured him day and night.
The monsters made bizarre sounds—neither birds nor beasts—which were instantly deafening.
As for whether Liang Jing believed it or not, Xu Qi had no control over that; his only job was to deliver the facts. As long as Wang Jingzhong could hear and understand clearly, Xu Qi's objective would be achieved.
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"It's my first time here too, but Uncle Chen should be quite familiar with Nanshui City. Once we arrive, Uncle Chen will have to act as our guide!" Ling Xiu said with a smile.
The next moment, the powerhouses of every family struck simultaneously. Since they dared to make a move, they had made thorough preparations, and he had already factored Mohui into the equation.
"Hmph!" Old Liu glanced at Sun Qian with a look of disdain. If Sun Qian hadn't been favored by the Tower Master, he would have long since wanted to cripple him with a single palm strike.
The Li family's Seven-Star Token was something they hadn't previously known to be a magical treasure custom-made for the direct descendants of the Li family, but they at least understood the rule: "While the person lives, the token remains; when the person dies, the token shatters." The situation at this moment revealed a terrifying truth that chilled everyone to the bone.
Daoist Qingyang and Li Fengtai looked grimly at the surface of the lake, their hearts churning and agonizing as if boiling oil had been poured over them.
"I'm beating the arrogant rich kids specifically." Just as Ling Xiu finished speaking, a dark figure was sent flying backward several meters.
Right at the verge of life and death, that figure involuntarily surfaced in his mind, making him realize his greatest mistake.
However, he had paid a heavy price for it, and Feng Tuanshu, a member of the Nevernight City faction, was no pushover either. Xiao Wuxie had nearly died at their hands, and most of the scars on his body were likely left from that encounter.
The lightning spider tilted its body, lightly touched the ground, and rebounded to cling to the stone wall. Several darts pierced the exact spot where the lightning spider had been standing. The long-haired man actually specialized in hidden weapons—three attacking openly while one launched sneak attacks from the shadows. This battle was going to be tough.
"Zuxi, how audacious!" Yu Lu gave a stern reprimand, and hundreds of heavenly soldiers within the hall instantly stood at strict attention.
A tall, slender man dressed in a water-grey suit lowered his head slightly, removing his sun hat as he walked step by step toward Xia Yi. His deep purple pupils unashamedly radiated craftiness and confidence.
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