Chapter 218: Email from the Founder

The children could only watch helplessly with tears welling in their eyes, too afraid to make a sound, and wiped away the tears that spilled with their sleeves.

The snow grew heavier, with not a whisper of wind in the air, letting the snowflakes fall straight down, as if to match the scene, or perhaps to cover people's sorrow, and also comforting my fragile nerves.

"This is the Huang family's chance. Shangxing, go notify the newcomer and tell him he must win first place at this annual meeting!" Huang Zhentian looked serious, clearly taking this imperial decree very seriously.

"Alright..." Ning Xinyan agreed, then left Zhuang Lao's office with a dejected face. For now, I should just focus on recovering. Once Mo Hen and the others are better, I must apologize to them in person.

Shi Zan picked out some things to say, and as the two chatted, the barrier and strangeness caused by years of separation gradually faded away.

"No need, I love Luo's matter is urgent, so I'll set off right now!" Since Mu Lingtian had come, it was hard to be too negative, so 767 directly rejected Temari's proposal!

Meiqi dared not tell her sister, fearing her sister would get angry, so she had silently endured it all along. Today, by chance, Meiling saw it, leading to the scene just now.

Gao Han didn't really not know; he said it wrong on purpose to ease the atmosphere and comfort Ning Xinyan's emotions. Even I couldn't do that; only Gao Han has such high emotional intelligence.

Zhang Xuhui had been impatient long ago; as soon as we sat down, he started asking for news.

If back then my strength was insufficient and I could only do those things, now I have crossed two major stages and reached the "Guang" rank initial stage. Both the quantity and quality of my Star Source have improved, yet my combat methods remain the same; I have nothing at all.

Returning to the Newbie Village, Xu Lei hung two hundred portions of braised wolf meat on his stall and then rushed toward the Wasteland. Fortunately, Kuang Ba Tian had enough brothers; otherwise, in such a huge Newbie Village, he would have had a hard time finding them.

A fifty-kilometer cross-country race is hard for ordinary people, but for the Wild Wolf Warriors, it is still achievable; it just depends on which few are slow, and they will have to wash everyone's clothes.

The Demon Realm's general carried the Demon Emperor back to the Demon Realm to recover, striving to preserve the last flicker of his life's flame.

And the Monkey also declared to the entire Borderlands for the first time that he, Sun Wukong, was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

Feng Lingyin pretended to be angry and punched him once, then looked up at the sky, which had already returned to calm, and couldn't help but sigh with relief in her heart.

Except for Ling Yue, the other three looked at me with confusion, not knowing what my intention was in doing this.

Chi En'en turned bright red, glared fiercely at the culprit in angry shame, and struggled to get up.

Because earlier, when Jing Mohan protected her and they rolled away, she clearly felt his arm's cast shatter.

He thought it was impossible for him to have just returned normally; before, he was still thinking about how to escape, and now this appearance must mean he was attacked by someone.

The green palm shadow pierced through layers of black mist and struck its very center, making a soft "pop" sound. This faint sound, seeming to carry little power, made the black-robed stranger scream. The black mist churned, and when it was only a few feet from Ding Peng, it suddenly rolled backward, retreating until it stopped more than ten zhang away.

Ben Yin truly did not expect that Ding Peng was not from this world. Although he inherited some memories from the original body, those memories were quite incomplete, and the original Ding Peng was purely a useless Young Master who never cared about such Jianghu anecdotes and taboos, so the current Ding Peng is not very familiar with these things.

But looking at it now, the Water Team's progress is a bit slow. Although hidden weapon techniques are ever-changing, the one principle remains "only through practice makes perfect," meaning proficiency. But this proficiency has no shortcut; it can only be achieved through vast amounts of time and repeated practice. Even the most talented person cannot become a hidden weapon master without practice.

Ye Weiyang immediately wrote a letter back to the Phantom Moon Kingdom. The relationship between Mu Tianxiang and Mu Tianxue, and the relationship between He Yunsheng and her, all decided that Phantom Moon could not stand by and do nothing while Yun Que was in danger.

Nuo Feng was just about to speak when Leng Mufan, unexpectedly, was the first to get down on all fours and started doing push-ups.

"Si Meng, Mufan is unclear now, and you are joining in the nonsense too?" Simon looked at Liang Simeng in shock. He originally thought that Leng Mufan's obsession was enough, but he did not expect that even Liang Simeng would join Leng Mufan in doing such things.

Ten slender, delicate fingers gently stroked the hard chest, and the bright red nail polish exuded a seductive charm.

The five teammates sat in a row, and Mu Qian also sat on the grass, appearing as an uninvolved bystander to the battle over there. This indicated that he would not intervene to save Sausage when it was in crisis—this was a fair duel.

Putting aside Shen Lang's current actions, if one only heard his words, one might think he was seriously discussing a problem with himself, but Huairou saw through Shen Lang's wicked nature.

His hands trembled, tucked inside his sleeves so no one could see them. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed his turbulent sea of heart.

Du Yuesheng descended from the sky and walked toward the city gate. He had not gone far when he stopped.

Having made a decision in his heart, Ba Fenghan did not communicate with Qi Zhixiao but instead feigned changing the subject, asking what he was currently doing.

Just as he was thinking, Fatty had already gently pulled out the Luoyang shovel. At the same time, Wu Yi discovered that at some point, Fatty had tied all the detonators and explosives from his bag onto his body, and now his other hand was very subtly reaching out to take something out.

In the next moment, Di Qing hesitated not at all; he directly released all his derivative force, and the ten wings on his back simultaneously closed together, immediately protecting his immortal body.

Zhao Chen thought this update should be about preparing to switch to more advanced weapons. Although they are cold weapons, can cold weapons made of modern alloys be the same as ancient ones?

Zhou Yan also drove Zhao Tinghua from the other side and then took that rusty life-saving iron pipe from Zhao Tinghua's hand.

What a sight! Seeing lots of money, there were even more gamblers, especially talents in the fighting area. This was something where you could see the win or loss at a glance. Several bosses who loved gambling, old gamblers who felt the odds were overwhelmingly in their favor, threw money down with a splash, yet the odds remained terrifyingly high.

But for those aged twenty and above but under thirty-five, as long as they have attended high school, meeting the conditions is not difficult. As long as they are willing to learn, of course. If they are unwilling to learn, Zhao Chen can do nothing; he is not a saint and cannot turn everyone into good people or diligent people.