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Chapter 232: As Long as I Don

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Upon hearing that the Jiuzhou Grand Competition had been moved up, the heads of the major academies in the pavilion all furrowed their brows.

The Jiuzhou Grand Competition moved up?

This timing is extremely delicate—and it was moved up by exactly one year.

Director Dai, the most hot-tempered among them, exploded in anger:

"I knew these Zhongzhou types couldn't stand us Qinzhou taking their top spot! Now that Lin Mo has claimed first place on both leaderboards, they've lost face—they're determined to get it back!"

Yan

The main door burst open, sending shards flying everywhere; Walker and the others dared not look back, scrambling hastily onto the boat. Walker, relying on his teleportation, glanced back as he leapt out the window.

Liu Qianshou sighed and shook his head, saying his suspicions weren't enough to obtain a warrant for arrest, let alone directly interrogate someone as prominent as Chen Kuizhu; our only option was to shadow him secretly and force him to reveal his true intentions.

With a rip, her T-shirt was torn open, and a slap landed on her face. Ji Lingfei focused on shielding her body, but still couldn't stop the multiple hands tearing at her clothes.

She had applied makeup, and though her face was still slightly fuller than yesterday, it looked better. She called Ji Linghan—still no answer.

Debt? I don't care for Shu An's debt. On the contrary, I'll use that debt to accomplish what I plan to do next.

Planck smiled and mentioned a few more things—gaining advantages here, gaining advantages there. Walker and the others didn't argue much; after all, he was the strongest. By the end of the grand event, Planck managed to secure nearly a thousand gold coins in advantages each month.

When Baihe woke, she heard the faint, distant roar of the sea outside the window. She opened her eyes—the room's lights were off, and the side of the bed was empty. Looking at the thin blanket covering her, a warm current flowed through her heart. Even such a dominant man had moments of tenderness, moments of thoughtfulness.

But she didn't want to think about that. Zhao Tiantian's tone earlier suggested Jing Tian had visited her—and though she'd been furious, she'd agreed to Jing Tian's request. That's precisely why she was so upset: because she'd agreed.

"Alright, barrier!" With a soft command from Yuan Tong, Baoxing vanished into the air. In the distance, a hazy expanse erupted, and a continuous, thunderous roar echoed endlessly.

The dense swarm of 【Heavenly Flying Locusts】 shattered instantly upon colliding with the colossal fire phoenix.

Guangchengzi snorted coldly, coughed heavily several times. Daobao Daoist's face flushed slightly; he let out a loud "Ha ha!" and changed the subject, steering the conversation elsewhere.

The force of ten thousand jin sent the black-clad man reeling with a muffled groan; his slender body flew thirty meters into the air before crashing heavily backward.

Though usable only once every thirty seconds and with modest destructive power, it was perfectly safe to use for luring enemies at this moment.

In the reception room, I handed the letter to Wang Dong and told him to deliver it to Kuai Bin when he had time—Kuai Bin might be able to find Yang Bo.

A speed of 600 brought him to within forty meters behind me in the blink of an eye.

As Jin Gang rode his Cloud-Panther and crouched on the hillside watching the spectacle, Xingtian An of the Xingtian clan and Xiangliu Yin of the Xiangliu clan were already clashing.

He kicked open the door outright. As the two bodyguards rushed to block him, Chu Nan swung straight at their faces.

Jinan City has four gates, with a total of thirty-two siege cannons—eight mounted on the wall of each gate.

"Operation tonight!" came a low voice from a dim, hidden corner of Nanjing City.

"Your strength isn't enough—you can only watch. Never risk charging in! And if anyone inside breaks through the barrier, chaos will erupt—you must be ready to flee at once!" After a moment's thought, Ling Chong agreed.

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