Chapter Thirty-Six: So... She Must Die-Depois de ouvir pensamentos, a protagonista usada como ferramenta enlouqueceu(Quarenta e sete noites ao crepúsculo)

"Wait, you are not allowed to leave."

As the group prepared to depart, Jiang Zao suddenly spoke up to stop them. She tossed a mustard-seed bag into the air, walked over to the lean disciple, and shoved it directly into his arms. The latter caught it instinctively, only to feel immediate regret. He looked at the hot potato in his hands with wariness and asked, "What do you want?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother." Jiang Zao flashed a bright, coquettish smile. "Look, you’ve already accepted your Junior Sister’s gift, so if I ask you for a favor... surely you wouldn't—"

However, even as Xie Dongyu said this, she did not know if the remaining two would follow the others and leave the team.

The aftershocks on the sea had not yet subsided. The residual power of the ninjutsu still lingered in the water; waves churned, undercurrents raged, and the deafening roar of the ocean echoed back, as if answering Sakura Haruno’s question.

But when you truly stand at the pinnacle and look down upon others, you can adopt a high-minded posture, using your magnanimity to forgive those who have erred. In doing so, you not only elevate yourself but also suppress others with an air of disdain.

"These people have only been drugged; they can be cured. I have the antidote here. I’ll give it to you, just don't kill me." Qian Yi’s hands trembled as he reached into his robes to pull out a vial of pills.

Bing Wu opened her eyes and saw a wrinkled hand snatching the object out of the air. It was none other than the old woman, Nian Ren.

At this moment, Fairy Xun sat to one side with a slightly embarrassed expression, though it did not seem to be due to the group’s discussion. She blinked in a strange manner, and as everyone followed her gaze, they couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of the "recommendation documents" she was holding in her own hand.

Blunt force could not damage the supple tentacles. No matter how explosive Sakura’s ninjutsu-taijutsu was, if the power didn't land on a solid point, it was all in vain.

The giant axe, tossed high into the air, instantly erupted with over a hundred shimmering white axe-shadows. These radiant projections met the spatial slashes, triggering a series of thunderous explosions.

"Why are you looking for me so early?" she asked, rubbing her eyes while standing in the doorway in her pajamas and shorts.

"I don't know either." Gongsun Yan then recounted what had happened in Tan Meng’s dream that day, suggesting that she was likely afraid of being investigated by someone.

Looking up and letting out a roar of fury, Hao Yu found it difficult to soothe the sorrow in his heart for a long time. This only made him more determined to kill Tian Ming.

Having found work for Li Si, the preparations at home would not be discovered. Since Li Si was now married, Zhang San planned to give him a separate courtyard; it was a natural step for them to live apart eventually.

Zhou You desperately wanted to flip the table and quit, but the moment he saw Song Guyan’s eyes locked onto him, he immediately cowered. He had witnessed his instructor’s combat training; three or five men couldn't even get close to Song Guyan before being thrown to the ground one by one. Faced with such combat prowess, Zhou You dared not provoke her.

This breed of dog has a very long history, tracing back to the Neolithic era. It is a hybrid of Arctic wolves and the hunting dogs brought by ancient hunters. It gradually evolved into a unique northern breed, much like Samoyeds, Alaskan Malamutes, and Huskies.

Although slightly surprised that Hao Yu had reached the Imperial level at such a young age, Tian Ming maintained his arrogant demeanor. He tilted his head back, eyeing Hao Yu askance, his tone aggressive and dismissive, as if he didn't hold Hao Yu in any regard at all.

However, even Xia Qiu himself had not noticed at the time that the influence of his mild yips had made his state of mind increasingly chaotic, leaving him unsure of how to break free.

Therefore, without proper planning, this place would likely become extremely chaotic. Zhang San did not intend to build city walls on a large scale—it was against the rules—so the street design had to incorporate defensive functions. In ancient warfare, the most difficult enemies to deal with were cavalry.

Could it be... that there is a secret between the two of them? Looking at Tianqi’s expression, it seemed as though he tacitly approved of Sai Hao’s actions. Usually, the eldest brother would have scolded Sai Hao a few times, but this time he said nothing. The three of them must have some unspeakable secret! Could this secret be related to our shadow clone technique?