Chapter 11: Apprentice Constable

Diligence Makes Up for Shortcomings in the Cultivation World The Little Chubby Who Could Fly 1891 words 2026-04-13 09:54:39

Caught in this extraordinary era, we are like lonely boats drifting on the ocean, vulnerable to capsizing at any moment.

This is especially true for the Ministry of Science and Technology—Yan Xueqi, Li Wei, Lin Caier, and many others who had once had much interaction with Chen Tian.

The other end of the phone had grown much quieter, probably because Ye Lingzhi had walked away with the device, and it was likely on speaker before; now that it was in her hands, she must have turned it off.

I gazed up at the great roc, feeling a wave of oppressive majesty crash over me—an aura of supreme and unrivaled lineage.

A hundred kilometers is a great distance for ordinary people, but for a war god, it might as well be a single centimeter.

The soldiers were deeply shaken. The latest order from above demanded absolute vigilance and an all-out effort to defend their position. No one expected the mission to become what it is now—it is simply too shocking to comprehend.

After the Korean government demanded the withdrawal of troops by both Qing and Japan, the Qing government insisted that Japanese forces withdraw first. Dai Toranosuke feigned compliance to Yuan Shikai, the Qing envoy to Korea.

From a tactical and strategic standpoint, with the Empire’s Sixth Army trapped on the Baltic Sea and its supply lines threatened, now is the time to reinforce the Sixth Army and seize this golden opportunity to drive the Britannian Empire from the Baltic.

“If you want to take them both, it’s not impossible, but you’ll need to refine these two stone giants first. Otherwise, with their size, how could you move them?” Yun Xi saw through his intentions and laughed playfully.

If he were dealing with the usual second-generation rich or officials’ children, He Guozhang believed that, with his influence in Shanghai, he had little to fear. At least, when they heard his name, they’d show some respect and maintain civility.

At this moment, Man Fengyu used the body of her original host to trick the useless third disciple and rushed to the shattered and unsealed gate to the demon realm.

The road was slightly congested, but fortunately, he had left early. At ten minutes to nine, he could already see the distant head of the Dongling Bridge.

Originally, the Wen family and Wen Qiuyu's family were like strangers, with no real interaction—only Wen Yuanshan and Wen Qiuyu had any blood right to inheritance.

It’s shocking to learn that Hou Yong’s recruitment by the Huayang Group was indeed a dramatic affair.

Last night, Zhou Ran went out to investigate Meng Qiang’s connections, but unexpectedly stumbled upon the ghostly infant.

Arriving at the door of a room, he glanced up to see the sign above: General Duty Office.

Nangong Qing is a man without scruples, but he still plays the game. Banditry isn’t a game—it’s chaos.

This owl is a mutant—several times larger than the average Night-Sleeping Owl King, with a unique talent. It’s rare for a bird to possess such power-oriented gifts.

When Su Yang mentioned over the phone that Ye Yuan was President Ye of the Visionary Group, Bai Zhanji’s expression changed instantly.

She placed her hand on Jiang Hong’an’s abdomen, channeled her spiritual energy to disperse the spiritual power in the food, then guided it through his meridians to nourish his whole body.

Zijin found the players’ “heroic sacrifice” baffling. It seemed to her they were simply rushing to their deaths—and enthusiastically so.

Faced with the huge Scarlet Flame Golden Lion Beast, Mingxi’s knees went weak with fright. Its cultivation must span hundreds of thousands of years—she stood no chance against it. But now she had powerful backing, and her confidence surged.

He had no desire to see Ye Qingyun’s sour expression. After speaking, he turned and left the room.

Chen Hua had investigated this land before—there was rarely any sign of strange beasts, which was why they chose to rest here. But now, with such a deafening commotion, what was happening? Why were they charging toward them? A flood of questions filled his mind—even Chen Hua himself was puzzled by the sudden noise.

Endless sorrow engulfed Jian Shuyi. Those around her noticed her pale face and turned to look at her with concern.

Now, any player could view his attribute information—though only that, not his skills or set bonuses.

There were many aristocratic families in Chu with a mindset like the Yu family’s. They held power in Chu, but if Chu fell, so would they. Even if they threw their lot in with Wei, their status would never reach the heights of the present.

Si Muyang had waited outside for so long that he began to think Jian Shuyi simply didn’t want to see him. Only when the butler came to greet him did he enter.

“Haha! My magic has grown so much—the infernal fire that three hundred monsters couldn’t break through!” Yue Feng declared delightedly.

To the others, the one sitting in the chief seat would possess the highest honor in the Land of Douluo.

Xiao Feng may have a human-like nature, but his demonic side runs deep. He lacks the patience to wait for Tian Xuanzhi to make a mistake, and as Tian Xuanzhi’s movements grow ever more fluid, catching him becomes more difficult—no longer as effortless as before. The blue light in his eyes intensified, and the air around them began to shift.

Yet He Wanyu felt nothing at all. She merely glanced at them, her eyes barely lingering, folding her arms as she surveyed the entire Tongchun Hall.

Around them, the fifth-rank Green-Spotted Birds shrieked, chasing after the sixth-rank bird, and all the lower-ranked birds instantly ceased attacking the formation, turning to pursue Guibao instead.

The voice sounded almost at her ear. Li Lingyi, exasperated, had no choice but to stop and dodge the owl’s attack. In those brief seconds, the investigators had already charged into the midst of Kamishiro Katori and Jinmu’s battle circle.