Chapter 338: Chase Battle! The Cunning

The red luxury car ahead, after being rear-ended, did not stop in the middle of the road but promptly veered right, finally pulling over to the roadside without obstructing traffic.

At least she knew this was something that could save lives, something extraordinarily precious; her anger slightly subsided.

Zhang Bi, as if hypnotized, also felt her memories growing hazy: "It was… during some kind of game… something big happened, and his parents hurriedly took him away."

Everyone knew Ling Feng disliked pursuing fame and fortune, content merely to serve as a retainer by Bai Mingyuan's side—but Bai Mingshan brought up this matter again.

No need, Tang Yuxin turned to leave, but failed to notice the faint smile that had surfaced in the man's eyes.

"I heard someone in our capital has secretly colluded with the Tartars and nomads, plotting to rebel during the chaos—first luring those two nations to attack our cities, then secretly dividing the spoils."

"But Qingyun, don't rush—I'll do everything I can to heal him; after all, he's my nephew," Xia Wanning hurriedly said.

"Cowardly—poisoned the weapon!" Wang Meili watched the four claw marks on the tree trunk darken visibly; the blackness spread, and within an instant, the tree collapsed.

Chang Huan began her rigorous cultivation, ignoring all matters in the Wuji Marketplace except the seasonal launches of Yunxiang Yichang.

Fine, robots get better treatment than living people—and if General Xiao wanted to shut down Liu Feng, he could just cut the power anytime.

Just as Wu Tian's experience surged, a furious voice echoed through the sky: the Crimson Fire Divine King's roar, followed by countless crimson fireballs materializing in the air.

Sending ghost officers to reinforce the Huangquan Inn seemed far from simple—even if the inn collapsed, its reputation still stood; how could ordinary ghosts dare invade?

This was because Ye Feng's cultivation realm was One Sky, otherwise they wouldn't have been so courteous.

"Lord Yurialli! Behind them, we've spotted enemy reinforcements!" An Atlantean soldier ran up to Ye Huan to report.

But this was all thanks to Zuo Rong; though Zhao Yu always looked down on this man, he'd ultimately lent a hand.

"Gather more people? We probably don't have time to search," Wu Tian shook his head gravely.

Forget these lowly soldiers—even a celestial-level demon lord might not be able to subdue them.

Jian Wuji had deep ties with the Yuanxuan Ancestor; he clearly realized the Yuanxuan Ancestor was preparing to sacrifice himself for righteousness.

But Feng Wuhen was no pushover—he had his own plans. Seeing how powerful Yang Xu was, he intended to use Yang Xu's cultivation to reach the Tianyan Void Realm; then escaping would be easy enough.

Homic's voice triggered an instant reaction from the highly disciplined Arbok: a purple wave swept by its tail, surging toward Meihua as it gathered its next attack.

But football is round; no matter how experienced a betting expert, not one could have predicted that the National Olympic Team would take a 1-0 lead in under three minutes.

Liverpool not only wasted a substitution slot but also altered their entire match strategy.

Everyone internally gasped—this teleportation was like cheating! Though the distance moved was short, this instantaneous displacement was a monstrous close-combat soul technique.

Makaélè was fine—he'd played as a defensive midfielder at Real Madrid for years, and even used Casillas as an example to Tang Wu.

Su Jun stared as two trails of tears streamed down Chu Xuan's eyes; the wind stirred her long hair, swirling through the air, and those once-bright eyes now brimmed with helplessness and despair.

Online courses for Pokémon Breeders in the Spirit World are usually expensive; only academic viewpoints are free to view—anything involving knowledge transmission requires payment.

Still, everyone was utterly stunned: over a dozen Immortal Emperors had surrounded him, hundreds of Immortal Lords scoured the land—and yet they found not a trace of Shen Longxuan in a full month.

The Desert People lived far longer than humans; the information he knew surpassed even Xuan Chi's by a great margin.

Although Yushan, beside Yushan Town, was part of the Silver Mountain, it had not been designated a protected area; yet the surrounding terrain was extremely rugged and steep—anyone wishing to enter would have to struggle.

"Ah, I hope so—but I can't wait that long. I truly wish this war would start soon; once Liu Chuan steps onto the battlefield, it'll be much easier to deal with him!" Qingcheng Dongxu said.

This time it had done a great deed; without it, Bai would never have escaped—he'd been stuck in circles until it led him out.

Li Cangyu's Weibo clarification thrilled many reporters and fans; they began scouring the Miracle Alliance again for traces of his lover.

Every time this happened, Jiang Yuan's head ached—he truly had no decent personnel to spare. But this time was different: with Liu Chuan as a powerful asset, wasn't success guaranteed?

So Bai blinked his huge dragon eyes, gazing beseechingly at Tang Yue, begging for praise.

Building a courtyard in the Prince's mansion would take at least a year and a half—better to delay it. The current situation is tense; who knows what will happen in a year? Perhaps Kolondo will lose favor tomorrow and be thrown into prison by Kangxi—then the marriage will naturally be called off.

The players entered the soundproof room to calibrate their equipment, and only then did Chen Weiwei begin introducing the Dream Team's player profiles.

After speaking, the boss resumed fiddling with the skewers on the rack, not glancing at me again. I took the skewers, glanced at them—they smelled delicious. Then I handed him the money, picked up a beer from the side, nodded goodbye, and walked off with Zhang Mengfei.