Chapter 75: All Great Deeds Are Created Only in Practice (Third Update, A Sure Thing)

Wang Yulou first introduced the layout of the racecourse in the stadium to the clan leader.

In this regard, he had put in tremendous effort.

Indeed, the racecourse's management was able to gradually pull itself back from the brink of bankruptcy precisely because of this unique track design, exclusive to All-Red Lantern Light.

"... The most exciting part are these Iron-Bone Wolves; they were provided by the Yang family and are rarely fed in ordinary times.

They are only fed when the race begins, driven by their bone-piercing hunger.

The Guild does not plan to build a city on flat ground, but instead will directly utilize the terrain here to establish a mountain city, with all city buildings constructed upon the peaks within the circular mountain range.

"You actually curse my illustrious Thousand-Blade Gate to lose its transmission halfway?" The other party was so angry his face turned red and his neck swelled.

But now? Because the person he chose is himself, he fears that Sangqiu Zirui will no longer give him a chance.

Ahem, Zhao Xuan looked at the classmate Wu Qingcheng pressing into his embrace, then glanced at his sister's thoughtful face, and a black line of sweat crossed his forehead.

"Then I shall trouble Senior Mu Lan." Tang Xinlian smiled slightly, and at this moment, the sound of wind breaking through the sky came; figures with mighty and powerful auras appeared beside her, precisely those top-tier experts from the Flame God Temple.

These two days he cannot enter the palace for duty; he must arrange all matters properly to prevent anyone with ill intentions from taking the opportunity to sneak in and assassinate.

But he seemed to overlook one point: what he saw was exactly what Sarodar wanted him to see.

Some things cannot be revealed even to the most intimate people; thus, for so many years, these words had been stifled in Ming Chenyuan's heart. He had also always warned himself that once spoken, it would hurt the affection between husband and wife, and once said, the spilled water cannot be gathered back.

Angel spoke some polite words to the four again; one after another, delicious dishes were brought to the table, and people at other tables had already started eating.

"Wanting to kill one of us, I fear that even if you burn your Ancestral Marks, you still cannot accomplish it." Tianyuanzi gazed at the purple-black clouds spreading across the sky; some Solemnity finally gathered in his eyes, but immediately he shook his head and said.

"Let's see after some time passes; there is no other way anyway." Yang Bufan embraced Lin Moyu, looked at the beauty in the mirror, and fell into deep thought.

Meng Jingran also couldn't help but be stunned for a moment; thinking about it, indeed, it seemed to have had no major impact on Zhang Ye, but his One's Own Thoughts began to change somewhat.

Yang Bufan deeply memorized the geographical location of the Gentle and Righteous Hero from the map; if the three friends of Debang turn their backs and refuse to recognize him later, Yang Bufan will still have a chance to escape.

Li Tian was rendered helpless by Li Qier's eyes full of suspicion; Li Tian felt he was now like a mute eating bitter melon, having bitterness but no way to speak it out.

"Please sit!" Li Tian pointed his finger at an empty sofa opposite and said to Linghu Yu.

Holding the Japanese diary tightly in his hand, whether it succeeds or fails depends entirely on whether this notebook has persuasiveness in a moment.

When I woke up again, my hands and feet had already been tied by someone, and moreover in a spread-eagle fashion; it was pitch black around me, and I felt there was someone not far in front of me, and not just one person, because I smelled smoke, but it did not smell like burning cigarettes; instead, it was like the smell of cigars.

Even if they have a good relationship with Kun Peng, the one making the decisions now is Kun Peng's father, who obviously also exerted considerable effort.

After completing the investigation, the villagers still enthusiastically held onto the Shu soldiers and talked for half a day; until finally sending the Shu soldiers off, the people still felt the experience was not yet satisfying enough.

Hao Dong didn't notice it at first; it was only because the shop selling fish noodles was relatively close that he smelled the scent and discovered there was something extraordinary inside.

Therefore, in the Southern Wasteland, for a demon clan to maintain a human form means they come from a distinguished background: either from the imperial family or from a noble family.

At that time, she didn't believe it; after all, what status did the Prince of Nan Commandery hold, and what status did Ruan Mianmian hold? How could the person she liked take a fancy to a withered flower and broken willow like Ruan Mianmian?