Sister School Rivalry (Part 1)

As soon as these words were spoken, the lively atmosphere in the venue instantly froze. Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction the voice came from, and the two who were about to perform the ceremonial bow abruptly stopped in their tracks.

Sailing by day with Duan Shiyi acting as the boatman, whenever they found a riverbank suitable for camping, Duan Shiyi would pull over, go ashore to catch a couple of wild hares, and roast them for her to eat alongside steamed buns and flatbreads.

I stared intently at his serious expression, unable to find the slightest trace of pretense. This divine lord had gone to such great lengths to trap him and the sixth senior brother within the barrier to prevent the ruthless pill from devouring his memories, yet now it had all turned out to be nothing more than drawing water with a bamboo basket. He had actually forgotten everything entirely. Feeling the world turn black before my eyes, I collapsed limply beside him.

With the superior gone, only Hu Nana and I were left in the room. After wiping her face with a hot towel, she finally regained consciousness and suddenly retched, vomiting all over the floor.

My sixth senior brother beside me was lost in thought; whenever I looked at him, his brows remained tightly knitted.

The Hell Band had not done anything to Pan Chen because of the previous incident, and the Nests organization was acting even more excessively subdued, leaving the atmosphere entirely harmonious.

Previously, she had constantly considered how to secure benefits for Ye Fan and the others, but right now Ye Fan had subjected her to such a shameless act, sending a chill straight through her heart.

Exalted Celestial Changjue suddenly rose to his feet, his wide sleeves sweeping heavily. Before Fuling could finish her words, she was unable to withstand his piercing celestial wind and was blasted straight out of the grand hall, crashing heavily not far from me. Inside the hall, a golden flash cut through the air; after venting his great fury, the Exalted Celestial flicked his sleeves and rode away on golden light.

Ye Fan and Luo Yilian silently appeared behind that figure. The two gazed at Ledi’s back with extremely bizarre expressions on their faces. At this moment, the other party’s eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, as if searching for something with a specific purpose in mind.

"Crown Prince, We see that your complexion is quite good; truly, happy events refresh the spirit. Does it seem that you are quite satisfied with this marriage We have chosen for you?" The emperor's tone was filled with a sense of complete self-evidence.

It was fine when they arrived without bringing anything, but leaving with so many things—surely they couldn't just fly across the treetops carrying all this luggage?

Lin Ruo gave Luo Er a sympathetic look, then motioned for Luo Sheng and Lin Qian to take their seats properly before sitting down beside Murong Chong and recounting everything that had happened from beginning to end.

This tiger was indeed something he had picked up along the way, but he absolutely could not admit it. Otherwise, he would become a laughingstock for everyone else once again—the First Prince understood this principle deeply.

Meanwhile, Feng Yuetong did not have so much spare energy to care about what her senior sister was thinking; she had already immersed herself in the world of study.

Teased thus by Jiraiya, Nawaki immediately blushed and used a towel to cover his lower body, while Takagi Naohito beside him could not help bursting into laughter.

Because she knew that it was impossible to reason with other members of the Otsutsuki clan using "love"; only through force could this world be protected, even though her actions appeared to outsiders as tyrannical.

Le Ying pushed Yan Chenyi away, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and fled his bedroom as if escaping for her life.

Song Huanchu and Tang Xiao were both startled. Such magnificent brocade could not be woven even by the finest embroideresses in Western Shu! Placed side by side, the rain-patterned brocade stained with filth currently worn by Gu Manni made the empress's brocade look inferior by contrast.

It wouldn't matter if they fought, but if the scuffle spilled into the Fantasy Fields and ruined the medicinal herb seeds she had just planted, it would spell serious trouble.

Human lifespan seemed predestined right from the start; either too short or too long would produce psychological shifts that were difficult to accept. Takagi Naohito utterly detested people who swaggered about relying on their youth as capital—such individuals would inevitably become relics of a bygone era.

Zhao Yu specifically arranged for several hunters to stand behind the shield warriors. The moment Shadow Dancer Solart would use stealth, they were to immediately release flare bombs, ensuring he had nowhere to hide.

The destination Katniss and the others were heading toward was the "Forgotten Forest," located a hundred odd li north of Torrentreach. It was a place devoid of human habitation, with even the lands a dozen li outside the forest rarely seeing a soul.

Long before this lightning had fully formed, the Death Angel possessing the main net-controller of the magic network had keenly perceived that this spell did not draw upon the mana nearby within the magic network, but rather had been completed in an area uncovered by the magic network and then teleported here.

However, the only response he received was a low growl from the Wolf King accompanied by bared fangs; clearly, this beast could not yet understand human speech.

The two immediately lowered their lances, leveling them forward. Tucking their horse flanks tightly, they used their spurs to urge their warhorses into a relentless charge. Galloping toward one another, they prepared to unseat their opponent using the weapons in their hands.

Because of the initial deployment and surprise attack plan, the demonic army's formation had been torn to shreds right from the start, caught between two forces at the head and tail in an awkward, powerless posture and beaten mercilessly on the spot.

Yet just like Zhang Yuan, he now harbored a sense of fear toward his opponents—a fear that had only emerged after arriving in Liverpool.

Very well, regardless of the circumstances, Bishop Nandis had finally shaken off Luo Tianhua. Though he didn't know how he had even managed to evade Luo Tianhua's locking-on special effect, he held firmly to a single notion: stay far away from Luo Tianhua! Until his strength recovered or the anomaly regarding the Sovereign of Faith was resolved, he would never make an enemy of Luo Tianhua again.

Witnessing this brilliant dribble, the Schalke 04 fans broke into applause one after another, cheering for Zhang Yuan.

At the very instant the incident erupted, Drom had ordered the frontline army to retreat bit by bit, subsequently moving them into the nearest bases for defensive reorganization.

Reluctant though she was, she still obediently crawled under the covers, and I tucked the quilt around her, gently patting her body.

The moment the ribbon fell, a flash of scarlet abruptly appeared before Murong Qingyu's eyes. As it turned out, she truly was nothing more than an empress in name only.

Time trickled away as the spell-proficient Ghost King rapidly depleted the ghost yuan within his body, hurling out various trump-card spells as if they were worthless, causing the dark smoke to billow persistently without ever dissipating.

Pfft. This power was truly too formidable. One must know that Lu Yuan's own strength allowed him to fight opponents above his realm.