"How have your school arrangements been, being stuck at home like this?" An Ran asked after finishing her exams, suddenly remembering. She had been so worried about Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu losing their freedom that exams had slipped her mind. After all, exams seemed trivial in comparison.

"Remember, only the first eleven to arrive can join the reconnaissance company," the company commander said before placing the whistle in his mouth.

From his perspective, if anyone told him that Jérôme came to Z Country just to bring Marion back, he’d scoff in their face.

The note was written not in a common script but in an ancient seal script that was rarely used, even in the distant past of Z Country.

After assigning everyone their tasks, Ye Sanlang walked into the county office, glancing at the plaque inscribed with "Justice Above All," feeling a sour taste in his heart.

Arrows rained down from the front, moving closer and closer, while the screams in the alley continued unabated until they slowly faded into silence.

“You big oaf! You don’t come out often, but you do have some brains for someone who’s always cultivating, huh?” Wang Ze said in surprise, looking at Fei Teng.

Ye Tian paused slightly. The top-ranked assassin on the killers’ list? Hadn’t he disappeared long ago? Why bring him up now?

As expected, the man waved his hand and deflected several waves of invisible sword energy as though the first strike had been nothing to him.

So that’s how it is, Li Tian thought. But what’s so funny about Su Tianyu being threatened by the teacher to call his parents? However, seeing Lin Mengmeng’s cheerful smile, he couldn’t help but chuckle along with her.

She moved with the grace of a princess—or perhaps a queen—commanding the undead. Zombies bowed their heads, trembling and clearing a path for her.

“Stop exaggerating. Earth has gravity. Even if the waves are growing larger, once they reach a certain height, gravity will bring them back down. They’ll recede soon enough, disappearing into the open sea,” someone countered.

This merchant of death exuded an eerie presence. Before leaving, he gave one last thoughtful look in a certain direction before turning to go.

Yun Zhong stopped the carriage outside an apothecary at the edge of the alley, then melted into the shadows, knowing that someone would retrieve the carriage in the morning.

"What good is regret?" she thought bitterly. If regret could help, there would have been no need for the car accident that shattered her heart more than a decade ago.

Zhang Sanfeng radiated a fierce killing intent, his gaze cold and sharp—a stark contrast to his normally calm, sage-like demeanor.

Unable to think of a reason to decline, he accepted the invitation. It wasn’t too late yet, and he’d only had a quick snack to prepare for the competition, so he was feeling genuinely hungry.

If you asked everyone their opinion on Wei's serve, they’d all say the same: soft and fluffy. Yet this soft serve always managed to clear the net, landing in Ritsuko’s half, so unexpected that they never had time to react.

Just like when they used to be together—if anyone hurt Yun Changge as he had been hurt, Bu Tianyin wouldn’t have spared anyone who had laid a finger on Hua Qingyue.

"Another nightmare?" Ji Zeyan’s gentle eyes were full of concern as he grabbed a tissue, ready to wipe her tears.

“No!” Cheng Dongbing woke with a start, pinned under the paw of a large black dog, watching in horror as Ling Han mercilessly dispatched his family’s Sheng Dan Realm cultivators like they were nothing.

Yuan Bing had always served the Dark Emperor, mostly in seclusion, with little control over him. Yet, this was the first time Yuan Bing had ever struck him, and with such force—Yuan Yan’s face was swollen beyond recognition, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Crossing star region after star region, they traveled from the Northern Sky Region to the Eastern Sky Region before finally settling down.

On their wedding night, she shared a piece of her past from when she was eighteen, hoping he’d give her time to adjust. She’d already resolved to seek help from a therapist and start building a life that truly belonged to her.

He privately called Sovereign Shaohong aside to discuss uniting the Western Sovereign’s household.

But with Ling Han’s meteoric rise, the ancient beast realized it was finally time to unleash the two death swords.

Zhang Tianqi glanced between Su Ke and the table, only to be hit with a wave of pain shooting from his arm up to his shoulder. The sudden agony had him crying out uncontrollably.

By following the path of proving oneself through strength, Donghuang Taiyi became the most powerful figure of his time. In this life-or-death moment, Donghuang Taiyi’s ascension offered the saints a glimmer of hope, uniting the Six Sages, Hongjun, and Taiyi in shared purpose.

“I heard that fan isn’t just an ordinary item—it’s a spiritual tool with the power to lead others into despair,” Ye Juntian said.