Chapter 70
"My son, go—I await word of your triumphant return." Tang Xuan Sect spoke with genuine emotion, no longer calling him "Lushan," but directly "my son"—this not only reaffirmed his trust in An Lushan, but even deepened it beyond what it had been before.
"Still, you old bastard is cautious—you kept your distance until now. To catch you, we deliberately chose this perfect spot. Let's see how you run now." The young man with a smile on his face spoke with unmistakable malice.
As the ship's power system activated, the cabin instantly flooded with light. Just as the several boats were scanning the Dream Luo, the ship's public address system broadcast Dream Luo's voice.
Indeed, after fifteen minutes, a silver flash pierced the dark storm clouds, followed by a thick bolt of silver lightning streaking straight toward Jiang Haoran's head.
"I have something to say—please, Colonel Major Major Long Hui Hui, step aside." Prince Leo suddenly spoke, stepping forward with ruler-straight precision toward Colonel Major Major Long Hui Hui.
Though her face showed confusion, Mi Na bowed deeply, then turned and left the room to wait outside.
Only when he found Ye Hao's seclusion site was he discovered by the Three Beasts Kings—yes, after returning, the Three Beasts Kings resumed their duty, guarding Ye Hao's seclusion site; fortunately, this prevented the assailants from succeeding and uncovered his whereabouts.
The Luo Tian Great Umbrella summoned by Qing Ye appeared formidable, yet was merely an ordinary spiritual artifact; his own cultivation had only reached the late Nascent Soul stage, insufficient to destroy his own immortal technique.
The firelight scattered, the prohibition against exiting dissolved; not only the hunting teams, but everyone ran—forces instantly shattered, scattering in all directions, forming a vast net that swept forward like a tidal wave, and in an instant, nearly vanished from sight.
Just as Juejianghao was about to speak, Feiyu interrupted him—Juejianghao immediately turned his gaze toward Feiyu.
Clearly, Shen Ye Xi's abilities were entirely sufficient, and Han Yixuan's shrewdness and strategic depth suited HR perfectly—though her experience was still extremely lacking, fortunately, Anzhi Tech had no plans for large-scale hiring, making it ideal for her to grow gradually.
In the following days at work, he couldn't concentrate, made several basic mistakes, and was scolded multiple times by his superior.
Yet when he closed his eyes and placed a stone, killing off a large white group, the board suddenly opened up—though black held overwhelming advantage, white now had room to maneuver, no longer bound and constrained, neglecting one side while overextending another.
"Everything is normal—don't rush, just focus on yourself," Wen Ren Sheng assured.
Later, Li Ting's orthodox martial arts were difficult to master, especially the transition from fetal breathing to external elixir; once that breakthrough was achieved, progression from external elixir to internal core and then to spirit condensation became smooth sailing.
Riding the chilly night breeze, Qiao Anqing's delicate face was now coated in frost. Ignoring everything, she pouted and buried her head insistently into Gu Jincheng's arms.
Now that he thought about it, since the entire project's chief technical officer had been replaced, the final product naturally differed from the first cycle.
Before this technology, he became like the Soviet Union facing the United States—so long as there was any possibility, he would inevitably involve himself in it.
After all, Tang Wu had become a "global public figure"; despite differing national conditions, the Football Association still owed him some courtesy and refrained from putting on airs of authority before him.
Haibo tried to drown the awful memory in alcohol, when suddenly a lively set of footsteps rang out.
Originally, after learning the company's situation, they thought following Boss Liu Qinglin offered little hope—yet she suddenly delivered them a tremendous surprise; their inner excitement was unimaginable.
Mu Mu Sisi was resolute in breaking off the engagement; her decisiveness ignited Bai Yichen's fury, and this rage, with nowhere to go, raged wildly within him.
Nuanyu and Xin Erhu really pulled it off—in a patch of sparse trees ahead, they actually caught two cows and one horse; Nuanyu hurriedly searched the forest for ropes to tie them up.
Hao Ge headed straight for the hotel front desk, had the receptionist call Room 516 to confirm, then a male attendant led him all the way to Room 516's door before turning away.
Luo Wenzan's words stunned most ministers—her eloquence even surpassed her father's.
Sui Ya's expression abruptly changed, nearly bursting into a roar from Sui Shang's remark—he never imagined his own son could be like this?
Mu Mu Sisi had always been gentle and soft; her attitude at the bar had already shocked Xu Shangyi and Su Ze, and now hearing her speak so firmly again, they still struggled to adapt to her transformation.
The cities of Blue Star bore different names from Earth's cities; previously, she hadn't known where City C was.
After walking a while, a loud bird cry startled the wild horses, making their manes bristle.
He could see that Yun Que's weapon was a staff entirely formed from qi—when striking, it solidified like a tangible object; when released, it instantly dissolved into nothingness.
A rope was thrown out from inside—Han Ling told Ran Fei to go first, and Ran Fei climbed up immediately.
A large fire-gold tree swayed without wind, shedding shimmering star-like sparks; beneath it, a stone table held a chessboard, long untouched, covered in a thin layer of dust.
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