34 Positional Evaluation (II)

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Perhaps the only slightly better place is the Immortal Realm of the Great Hua World. However, ever since Zhang Baoyu left, he allowed all members of the imperial family who achieved immortality to enter the Immortal Realm to cultivate. Even there, not a single trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth can be found.

One of them, clad in armor and holding an iron spear, was burly and thick-set. An aura of incense smoke flowed around him, and he looked quite formidable, with three sturdy young men behind him.

"But Captain, the other party has voluntarily revealed their identity; they are a cosmic-level powerhouse!" the guard said anxiously.

Tulin did not know what his partner was blabbering about. Generally, those who could understand Wharton’s commentary were not normal people.

In the sky, as if a clap of thunder had flashed by, a majestic white light, having sensed the aura on the young man, descended from the heavens and struck him directly.

In particular, his master had once appeared in his dreams, telling him to take good care of himself, as if something terrible had happened to the master.

When Guan Shijie walked to Zheng Pingru’s side, she excitedly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

On February 17th, the fifth day of the Lunar New Year—the day before their parting—Zhou Fohai had a heart-to-heart talk with Guan Shijie.

On the side, the medicine boys were filled with envy, knowing that if Luo Fengqing refused the gift, she was surely just saying it for show.

"War could break out at any moment; force majeure is not something humans can control," Xia Pengfei said.

Upon seeing this, the young man was enraged: "Who in this city dares to attack me? Are you tired of living?" As he spoke, the other burly men behind him also lunged at Ye Qingcheng.

"What did you say? You want to ask me something?" Immortal Emperor Nightmare raised his eyebrows, a hint of playfulness appearing in his eyes.

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Nian Yun read the letters one by one from top to bottom, as if time were slowly rewinding. From before that sudden turn of events, it slowly drifted back to when their marriage was first settled, and when she first began following Guo Cong to ride horses outside the city.

Just as Su Mingliang was laughing heartily, Long Bing moved. He pushed off hard with his right leg and charged toward Liu Bo. At the same time, the sound of a sniper rifle echoed in the sky; the person guarding Guang Qin collapsed, a bloody hole in his head bleeding incessantly.

Inside the main hall stood four large pillars, each as thick as two men could embrace. They were carved with phoenix motifs, and there were subtle seams—if not for her keen observation, and the fact that her eyes were currently seeing things with the precision of a magnifying glass, she would never have noticed them.

Therefore, when "Wild Wolf" suggested he participate in this survival assessment, he agreed without hesitation.

After the strange insect was dragged down by the iron chains, it grew quiet. A few drops of thick, green liquid dripped from its mouth, landing right on the thick iron chain across its chest. A "hissing" sound followed, and the luster of the chain dimmed under the influence of the liquid.

Venerable Realm. The white-haired elder sighed inwardly, feeling it was a difficult situation, yet he was not afraid. With dozens of Tongyou-stage cultivators behind him and this being the stronghold of the Ye Estate, filled with countless magical arrays, even if it were a Venerable, the Head of the Ye family was confident he could trap them.

Gan Lu'er looked at the fallen youth in terror, seeing her own clothes torn open and her breasts largely exposed, feeling mortified and desperate. She felt slightly dizzy, unable to understand how the situation had turned out this way.

At dinner, Xiao Yuanchao was amiable, occasionally picking food for Du Baobao, who in turn picked food for Xiao Zhan with a look of doting affection.

After eating the last of the previous night's food, everyone packed up and set off again, heading toward the city center.

However, Li Hao had only prepared 150 portions of chicken cartilage today, one catty per portion. By noon, all 150 catties were sold out, and there was still a long line behind. When the customers heard that the chicken cartilage was gone, they began to clamor.

Regardless, Xu Juncai did not believe that Ling'er had only gone to Miaoyi Temple. To say nothing else, where did the new mud stains on Ling'er's embroidered shoes come from?

The Lieshan Clan member was indeed born with divine strength; his fists whistled with wind, causing Duobao’s robes to flutter. Yet, the seemingly powerful punch landed on Duobao’s body, and the Lieshan Clan member’s first reaction was that he had hit a block of iron; his fist ached from the impact.

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He was no fool; even to reporters from his own country, he could not reveal information casually.

In his one season with Bayern, he had suffered more injuries than in his five years at Ajax combined. He had to rethink his style of play.

He shook his head; there was nothing left for him to do here, and he began to consider leaving the hospital, not wanting to stay any longer.

Long Shute was chatting in low tones with a few fellow Northeasterners like Zhao Junzhe and Zheng Zhi; their occasional laughter effectively eased the surrounding atmosphere.

Upon hearing his words, Jiang Yu clutched his forehead, took out his phone, and stepped aside to make a call with an intense tone, the content of which was even more exaggerated.

"Alright, since you are all ready, go in one by one." Sitting on a tiger-skin stool, Yue Luo pointed, and everyone saw a martial arts training hall five meters away.

They had been walking in this desert for five days, and today they were finally going to walk out of this godforsaken place. Come to think of it, even with the internal energy of Xie Wuji and the five flag-bearers, marching rapidly through the rolling yellow sand for a whole day left them parched and drenched in sweat, as if they had been fished out of water—let alone the others.

Just as the family was discussing how to expand and strengthen their farming business, they suddenly heard a knock at the gate.

Immediately after, they saw this Duran tribesman swaying and collapsing as if drunk. Later, they learned it was catnip, a substance that is extremely addictive to felines. It is said that the shamans of the ancient Duran tribe used it as a sacred object to communicate with the gods.