Volume 1, Chapter 25: The Courage and Insight of the Chinese

Liu Bian listened intently as Xun You provided explanations, for these were things he had never known—details that had not even been mentioned in history.

Zhou Zhenyong watched the final moments of the match with a smile; the closing play held little appeal for him. The only thing that excited him was Chu Yunling’s current physical condition, and he felt almost certain his judgment was correct.

Such a style of play determined his high immediate impact, possessing a plug-and-play quality. Consequently, for the following week, Magath focused training on one tactic: crossing—whether from the flanks or via Zhou Tiancheng’s long vertical passes, the goal was singular: to get the ball onto Huntelaar’s head.

The disciple of the divine physician Bian, that old leader, still had a pistol tucked into his waistband, followed by a security guard.

Although her large chest had always been a source of distress, from another perspective, it was also what made her attractive.

First, Wang Zuo drew two Yang talismans, then wrapped the jade in them before walking straight out of the classroom.

However, Xu Wei did not call Li Fanghai directly; instead, he phoned Li Mulin to sound him out.

Fellaini’s attitude was only this way because he had witnessed Zhou Tiancheng’s strength; otherwise, he would never have been so easy to talk to.

"I don't know why my granduncle mistook you for my boyfriend, but this is a good thing for me."

The demonic energy, which had just stalled, began to churn once more. The newly formed dark blade soul began to frantically absorb the demonic energy, and not just that, but also the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Zhu Fugui was in the same situation. Being slightly better off than Hua Xian'er, he already possessed two of the required materials; now, he only needed one more primary ingredient to refine the item and could keep an eye out for it in the future.

His changes directly influenced the others. Since he was the primary target of the tribulation, once he shifted, the intensity for everyone else would rise accordingly.

Shame and agitation caused a red flush to spread across Fairy Han’s mutton-fat jade-like tongue. Xie Yunfei found the sight so enticing that his index finger twitched, and he nearly forgot his title was "Blood Demon" rather than someone who would take this fairy right then and there.

The powerful city lord suppressed all dissent; for a time, Danfeng Stronghold was in perfect order, as if under a great reign of peace.

Ye Ling observed for a long time. Indeed, few early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators came here; most were in the middle or late stages. A cultivator at the first layer of Foundation Establishment like him was rare, perhaps not seen in a hundred miles.

As he passed the Tianqu Villa, he saw his senior brother Wang Shiyuan and second senior sister Liang Yuzhu waiting anxiously by the teleportation array.

Unfortunately, the one he encountered this time was a shut-in. If the young man was a top-tier expert among his peers, then Head Guard Zhang, equipped with a pile of A-grade ultimate martial arts, was a severely overpowered monster.

It was nothing like taking over another body, which carried immense risk, requiring one to face the resistance of the original soul and endure the rejection reactions brought on by the transfer.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the Heavenly King’s face; it seemed the direct disciples of the Taizu Sect were nothing special.

In this way, Sisi would be able to heal the sick and save lives in the future, potentially atoning for the sins of the people she had killed in the past.

The bullet struck the giant dragon’s forehead, and the beast instantly ceased its movements, frozen in mid-air. With a thunderous boom, a massive gale erupted from within the dragon’s body—a typhoon-level wind that even "Mangkhut" could not compare to. The dragon, entirely composed of water, vanished amidst the rainstorm.

"Good." Wuxian watched her leave, pursing his lips as he looked at Xiyuan. "It is nothing, you may withdraw first," he said, brow furrowed.

Therefore, in recent years, many factions had been investigating incessantly. Many villages had long since planted their own informants within Li Village, paying extreme attention to the slightest stirrings within.

Thus, he was aware of every move the butler made. The reason the man was acting this way now must mean something good had happened.

"You bastard! If I am not your father, did you just pop out of a rock?" The middle-aged man was full of fury.

As for the Bear Clan Chief Xiong Wudi and the others who were keeping a silent watch nearby, they had long since retreated dozens of paces away, nearly reaching the stone steps below the mountain platform.

"Based on the summaries of those who came before, I currently only know three basic laws of the Rubik's Cube," the man said, his expression unprecedentedly grave.

Tezzolo could be described as quite bold; he had written in black and white in the newspaper that it was through the power of the Ancient Weapon Pluton that he had ultimately defeated the Navy, placing the fact that he possessed an ancient weapon directly on the table. It was quite arrogant.

When she finally regained her senses and wanted to ask the next question, she realized the person who had just been standing right before her was nowhere to be seen. He must have slipped away the moment she was distracted.

"Poaching people has nothing to do with your planning department; you just need to be responsible for submitting the plan," someone from the side advised him.

"Why are you here?" I stared at Jie Yu with wide eyes, dazzled by his brilliant smile, my mind momentarily unable to process the situation.

"Fine, since you are certain, I will not summon the imperial physician for now." He lowered his gaze to her reddened ears. If she had looked up, she would have seen the scorching desire flickering in his eyes, though she would likely have been too terrified to care about her physical pain as she scrambled out of his arms.

*Sob*, she didn't want to be such a coward, but his expression looked so foul, so gloomy and chilling that it made one want to retreat a hundred yards. She decided it was better to be a person who knows when to yield.

Following this, he slowly backed away slightly, his thin lips still hovering over hers—not touching, yet not pulling away, just intently looking down at her.

He did not dare to voice another possibility; it was just that the chance was so slim, he hardly dared to believe it himself.

Her sharp, resounding warning and icy demeanor emanated a natural, lofty aura. For a moment, the Jackal Demon seemed stunned by her invisible pressure.

Li Junxiu spoke with a playful tone, his long, narrow phoenix eyes flashing with a smile as bright as spring. When he looked at Xu Yuan, Xu Yuan was already wearing an expression of pure helplessness.

Shen Yue gritted his teeth, looking at Fang Zheng, who was brimming with arrogance on the competitive stage. He was truly unwilling to let this good-for-nothing live through the day.

Although Luo Qi was frantic with anxiety, he truly had no better option and could only agree to Hang Yi’s proposal.

The other party was a foreigner. Although he spoke fluent Mandarin, his tone carried a slight foreign accent, and his voice sounded unusually anxious, as if he were in a panic.