Chapter 833: One Hundred and Eighty, the Mirror of Righteous Qi

One Hundred and Eighty, the Mirror of Righteous Qi

Inside the private room, during a brief chat, Fang Shengnan had already devoured more than half the dishes on the table like a whirlwind.

Fortunately, Xiao Mojing wasn’t brought along today, or it would’ve been a clean sweep—Fang Shengnan and the Female Immortal could’ve finished every dish, though no one knew which of the two, the great female hero or the Female Immortal, was faster… At this moment, the three of them looked on with quiet awe.

Ouyang Rong, seeing Huang Xuan agree, relaxed and prepared to invite everyone to begin eating.

Just then

Inside the private room, during a brief chat, Fang Shengnan had already devoured more than half the dishes on the table like a whirlwind.

Fortunately, Xiao Mojing wasn’t brought along today, or it would’ve been a clean sweep—Fang Shengnan and the Female Immortal could’ve finished every dish, though no one knew which of the two, the great female hero or the Female Immortal, was faster… At this moment, the three of them looked on with quiet awe.

Ouyang Rong, seeing Huang Xuan agree, relaxed and prepared to invite everyone to begin eating.

Just then

Over these past years, Wu Sheng has continued his forbidden research on how to break through the Lord’s restrictions, constantly studying and deciphering data from the Hyperdimensional Era of this world. It was precisely through deciphering Hyperdimensional Era data that he gained insight into enhancing the intelligence of spirit entities.

After last year’s Olympics, the Athletics Management Center dispatched team leader Cai You, coaches Li Renjia and Ma Shiren, along with four sprinters—including Yang Yaozu, Jiang Bo, Zhou Jiamin, and Hu Cheng—to study abroad in the U.S., under the tutelage of Michael Johnson and his coach Clyde Hart.

Old Liu asked casually. He knew Wu Sheng, given GR1’s nature, would easily be able to recover it.

The scene turned bizarre: initially, some couldn’t resist attacking Chu Sheng, but eventually, the entire city was reduced to mutual gunfights, while Chu Sheng himself was inexplicably ignored by everyone.

In the late night, Ruyu dozed off atop a rock, half-asleep, when she heard intermittent voices coming from beside her.

At that time, Zheng Yu had considerable contact with Du Shaoyue, who viewed him as relatively loyal—he reported all major matters to the Underworld Headquarters and never disobeyed its orders.

And anyway, forget it—you’ve probably guessed already, so I won’t say more. Take care of yourself…” Zhang Xihé waved his hand.

Although the Black Bird and Scott had set up sentinel machine guns here, those sentry machine guns outside the courtyard offered very limited defense against an “Dark Moon” assault.

His words were fabricated, yet they held truth: with the power of the Death Train, the entire multiverse was likely already invaded.

In the following period, Chen Ping had to negotiate with Marvel while also overseeing Spark Investment Fund’s cash extraction, then repaying the bank and reclaiming his mortgaged company shares.

They were all deeply curious: what fate would await Madam Jin, who had once killed the wet nurse of Concubine Shen, now that she was in her hands?

According to the draw results, if the Giant Spirit Sect does not lose in the first round, and the Free and Easy Sect also remains undefeated, the two sects will meet in the second round.

“What’s wrong with you?” Qiangzi heard Chu Yang’s voice, turned his head, and saw Chu Yang’s head wrapped in bandages.

“Dad, Mom, this is the Diamond Card for Tianmu Hotel—take it. All expenses inside are free.” Han Yu smiled and handed his parents a diamond card made of white gold.

Entering the ice rink, Chu Yang paid, went in, got his skates, changed into them, and then Chu Yang and the others stepped onto the rink.

Madame Baihe grew increasingly excited, as if she already controlled the entire Asian situation.

The other students on the bus began discussing: how could the car pass if blocked by a tree? Only by moving it—but just as everyone prepared to get out and remove the tree, four large men suddenly appeared ahead, each holding knives, one even holding a gun. The man with the gun pointed it at the driver and signaled him to open the door.

Under Zhao Zhong’s mediation and Da Long’s initiative, Qiangzi still decided to show mercy—after all, Ah Yang had just been arrested; he couldn’t act recklessly.

But Yan Yue didn’t notice the smile on the face of the attendant maid standing to the side; only when she returned to Tianfu Palace did she realize that this Maid Rong hadn’t brought her to watch the match at all—she’d used the match as a lesson.

“Vile scoundrel! I, Li Xuanyi, will fight you to the death!” Suddenly, Li Xuanyi drew his sword and lunged at Chunyu Liang with lightning speed—this strike was the most exquisite technique of Li Xuanyi’s Dark Sword Art: Ten Thousand Swords Slay the Buddha.