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Chapter 20
I didn’t want to answer such a silly question, but she kept pressing me, and in the end, I could only answer yes.
Su Nan glanced at him, ignoring his provocation, and continued to look at Mitsui Hisashi, speaking calmly.
The promotional opening featured Pikachu transforming into Thor, standing at the peak of a mountain, eyes closed, listening to something.
“Not every genius has the power of inheritance. There are thousands of geniuses on the Weilan Continent. If all of them had the fate inheritance, it wouldn’t be worth much, would it?” Jiang Ming said as he casually sat next to Ling Yan.
Many people were suddenly thrown forward by the abrupt braking, and a few who weren’t wearing seatbelts slammed their faces into the back of the seat in front of them.
Xu Xiaoya’s worried expression on her not-so-distinct face only added to Jiang Hao’s irritation.
He hurriedly walked a few steps and found a spot in the middle of the ship’s cabin to sit down, then closed his eyes and meditated, not looking at anything or thinking about anything. He just waited for the spaceship to reach its destination so he could get as far away from this terrifying young man as possible.
As for the pain, it was certain, but it wasn’t as bad as it looked, and she was still in an excited state from the argument, so the pain wasn’t as intense.
He knew that neither Uchiha Obito nor anyone else, not even society in general, supported the debate competition anymore. But he wanted to use his own program to prove to everyone that debate is everywhere.
“I’m not going. It’s too cold outside, and there are noodles in the kitchen. Go cook them yourself!” Du Ruo replied indifferently and continued organizing the baby’s clothes.
Aston Villa was in turmoil due to a lack of funds, forcing them to enter the International Totto Cup in hopes of making it into the Europa League.
“These people in your domain are not loyal to you. Otherwise, how would I know you live here? By the way, I killed them for you, so you should be ‘grateful’ to me!” Wei Feng said casually.
“You did it on purpose.” Sakura squinted her eyes. This guy’s strength was not weak. Even though he had just lost a point, it was just her testing him. Even if it came to a real fight, with her currently injured body, she probably wouldn’t fare well.
But by the time Nan Qi arrived, it was already too late! Watching her master’s cruelty, Nan Qi silently prayed for Bai Lu and hid into the darkness.
Looking at the 12 encounters between China and Hong Kong, although Hong Kong is not strong, their record against China is not bad. The largest loss was 0-4, which was just a friendly match and happened over 18 years ago.
Sure enough, this top demon was “more optimistic” than him, and more importantly, the other party had enough reasons to be optimistic.
That feeling was really like a dream, absolutely not a real feeling. But after calming down, his ability to think was not affected at all. He immediately realized that his current situation was not caused by the sea itself, but by a force in the sea that was pushing him, supplying him with air to breathe.
Meeting Fujiwara’s gaze, Atobe’s eyes flickered, but finally settled on the corner behind Fujiwara, his sharp gaze sweeping there like a knife.
“I understand, I understand,” Wang Ping nodded. Without enough pre-battle leftover equipment for self-defense, in the end, he could only meet the same fate as the nameless village beneath him—either self-destruct or be destroyed by powerful force.
“Your Majesty ordered me to stay by the Princess’s side at all times!” Nan Yi frowned, clearly disagreeing with Qing Yue’s suggestion.
The two descended the mountain. Zou Qi could fly with his feathered wings, but Yun Shuiyao could not, so she selected a celestial crane from the beast stables. They soared into the sky, flying at a steady pace towards Nan Tou. After flying for more than ten miles, they saw a celestial crane hovering in the air in the distance. The rider was none other than Pang Qi.
The heart techniques of the Saint, Emperor, and Dao ranks—why are they so precious and rare? Besides the terrifying cultivation speed, they are closely related to the understanding of hidden rules. Comprehending the power of rules is incredibly difficult. Unless one is an extraordinary prodigy, very few cultivators can master the rules at the peak of the Demon King realm.
A synchronized shout rang out as the beings from the Fire Realm and Ice Realm activated their powers. The terrifying aura of ice and fire exploded. However, the young man simply waved his hand, and with a loud boom, the overwhelming ice-fire aura immediately dissipated into nothingness.
Chen Xiao really wanted to obtain the complete Buddhist sect inheritance. This way, he would be able to expand his wisdom, see more clearly, and gain deeper insights into martial arts.
“What are you talking about? What if this guy attacks civilians? Are we just supposed to let him do whatever he wants?” shouted Ma Da.
The cost and the strength invested in the surprise attack on Locke would be far less than the battle to surround the Endless Lord.
The middle-aged man suddenly understood. “Looks like he learned a lot from the deputy mayor of Jiangzhou.”
With a loud clang, the two clashed. Fang Taiji blocked Zou Qi’s sword with his, then channeled his true energy to charge forward, forcing Zou Qi to retreat step by step.
Zhang Liangpin understood the meaning behind Jiang Xie’s words. Meeting once didn’t necessarily mean the Crown Prince had to meet Jiang Xie; Jiang Xie could just as well meet the Crown Prince.
“Audacious! You won’t be so lucky today!” He Zhen’s face darkened as he scolded, his killing intent rising.
Along the way, Fiona was only gentle when she was cleaning Jia Chengyun’s face with makeup remover. At other times, she was absolutely ruthless.
Tuan Tuan recalled the scene from back then. Yun Xiaxi was just as frantic at that time, though not as severely as Yun Nuo, which made Tuan Tuan unable to recall it at the moment.
“Short-term memory loss? Does Boss Jia have that condition?” Yang Rui scratched his head, feeling that something was off.
Upon hearing Long Aotian’s story, Luo Linlang was genuinely moved. Although he usually acted slick and smooth-talking, when dealing with such major matters, he showed another side of his humanity.
On the car, the praises for Li Ziyue were incessant, making the person in question a little embarrassed. Li Ziyue pretended to yawn and act as if he were about to sleep.
The shadow cast by the moonlight stretched infinitely, extending into the dark areas of the night wind, crooked and slanting in all directions.
Her achievements now were not due to her exceptionally high intelligence, but because of her learning methods and diligence. Her learning process has withstood the test.
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