With a deafening boom, the ground was smashed, creating a large pit several feet deep, and countless dust particles flew up, rendering the surroundings extremely blurry. The golden seal turned into nothingness after delivering a full-powered strike.

It was Ouxi. Tang Cheng’s pupils contracted; it was indeed Ouxi. Ouxi was now clad in dark armor, but due to the distance, Tang Cheng couldn’t see his face. However, that voice struck a chord in his memory, deeply engraved in his mind.

He had truly fought desperately and nearly lost his life, but when he finally became wealthy, he suddenly discovered that having money was useless. The twists of fate were so difficult to accept and so hard to change.

She clearly knew she still needed to rush to the west side of the city to gather information about Qingyin and the others, the sooner the better. Yet, those words slipped out before she could stop herself, and it was like water spilled—impossible to take back.

Killer World’s expression changed, but he said nothing and turned to walk away. Behind him was a phalanx of a thousand men, all of whom were vigilant and alert, knowing that whether their assassin family could obtain this territory depended on them.

With a “bang,” the saber-toothed ape punched itself down, crashing into the ground and bouncing back slightly. Its expression was contorted, and it was seeing stars.

“Duan Minggang, release Sheng Lan, and I’ll spare your life today,” Long Zhigang coldly glared at Duan Minggang.

Nie Chen said indifferently, and having gone several days without food, he didn’t care whether it was good or not; he just wanted to fill his stomach first.

When Niu Wei heard he only scored three points while the wild man received nine for a couplet filled with insults, he was the first to step forward in protest, and the others who scored zero joined in to voice their complaints.

Ziyuan scratched her head awkwardly and smiled, “I can’t respond to such an offensive question. You two are masters of the jianghu; I can’t afford to offend you. I have things to attend to, so I’ll take my leave.” With that, she disappeared into the night.

“She’s not a teacher; she’s the school’s cleaner,” a bold male student said to Kang Peng.

It was unclear how long had passed. Meng Gui woke up from his dream, startled awake by the alarms of his spacesuit. It was extremely hot and bright around him; a gigantic sun was rising from some direction.

The village committee member, who came to adjust the situation, stood with the Wang family, pretending not to see this scene. It appeared that the Zhou family wasn’t very popular in the village, as no one stood up for them in this moment.

PS: Unable to find Sun Shangxiang’s birth year, I had to set her age to nine, the same as Brother Pig.

That kind of fluctuation was also a form of spiritual power, albeit pure to a terrifying degree. These spiritual forces swept across the entire space of the tower like beams of light, encompassing everyone present within that wave.

Jia Xu’s words stirred Lü Bu’s blood, and Lü Bu shouted, “Good! When the hour arrives, I will kill all these beasts!” After saying this, Lü Bu hurried down to the city to prevent the gradually awakening main forces of Dong Zhuo’s army from acting impulsively. Under Kang Peng’s intense training and guidance, Lü Bu had matured considerably.

With several new titles, he had jumped from being a core disciple to the first true disciple, and the vice president of the inner hall essentially wielded life and death power over many inner hall disciples.

“Since you two insist, I won’t say much more. Please take care of yourselves.” At this point, both sides had expressed their positions, and Mo Ling didn’t say anything further. He simply said this before retreating slowly with Du Yun and Man Shan.

However, he didn’t expect that Mi Nong would voluntarily return the Jinghong Sword and send it directly to the Ning Wang Palace, along with a letter. Unfortunately, the contents of the letter were not disclosed by the Ning Wang, and he had no way of knowing.

“Um... Teacher, it’s better not to pry too much into this. If you feel it’s too much, I can just take them to your research building after class; it’s not a big deal,” Lin Zhaoxia shrugged.

Lin Xi agreed. If he won, he would paint a self-portrait of Xu Wei, and Xu Wei nodded in agreement.

“How could we stop?” Ramsay also gave a bitter smile. It was obvious they could capture Tikrit and take the Saladin province without lifting a finger—who could hold back?

After Player One announced his name, the already red-lighted Chu Zihua's mouth twitched. The four mentors signed a supplementary agreement when signing the contracts, ensuring that all four contestants entered the top eight of the program.

As for Wang Zhen, he needed to find a powerful backer; now that he had stirred up major trouble, he needed someone to clean up after him.

The emperor? It didn’t seem like it; if the emperor wanted him dead, he would kill him himself. Sending four strong men to kill him was just too foolish.

Yang Moyan shook off the thugs in his hand and pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands. He had a slight obsession with cleanliness; while it wasn’t severe, he still cared greatly.

Without Liu Yinghong, the prospect of appearing on the Spring Festival Gala would likely be dashed. Not to mention how capable the new manager would be; the handover with Liu Yinghong wouldn’t be completed until the end of the month.

Though cultivators coexisted with mortals who couldn’t cultivate, they generally did not interfere with each other. As a result, towns for mortals were mostly built in habitable places, without too much extraordinary construction.

So even if one or two of these transformation cultivators had ulterior motives, as long as they still cared about their reputation and feared others, they would absolutely not dare to act openly.