Chapter 339

Human memory can deceive itself.

A typical example is that many people studying books often believe they've memorized the content one second, but as soon as they close the book, they instantly lose certainty about what they remembered.

"Believing you've remembered, but actually haven't" is a very common phenomenon.

And now, Lin Xiaolu has encountered this problem.

In the old Fang Ting City squad, whenever the squad

He had seen the blood clan's frenzy period—trying to hold her hand at such a time was far too dangerous.

My knowledge is limited, and theirs is limited too; I truly feel our communication is difficult. But I can probably guess that during the Chaos of Honghuang, the Netherworld didn't yet exist—they've been trapped here too long.

After the man entered, Zhou Tai instantly perked up; already a dark-faced god, Zhou Tai now fixed his piercing gaze even more intensely on the intruder, sensing his danger.

The Potential Ranking is likely the students' potential ranking within the Mystic Realm; no one knows how potential is calculated.

Generally, for such places, Shenzhou can only act preemptively, monitor constantly, and wait until the yin energy dissipates naturally over time.

At the Xiangcheng branch, colleagues all turned ashen-faced, wishing they could rush forward and clamp Kanas's mouth shut—everyone had been in the workplace long enough to know that when the boss says "speak freely" or "give your opinions," it's just lip service; how could you actually take it seriously?

Emotional attachment aside, one must still diligently improve professional competence, prepare thoroughly, hone one's acting skills, and contribute to the prosperity and strength of the motherland.

Compared to chainmail, the bu ren armor greatly enhances resistance to ranged attacks; though it cannot withstand a direct arrow strike, at least against stray arrows or arcing shots, it won't be pierced unless one is terribly unlucky.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the sweet air. Actually, Pangu's created world is quite good—people, things, and events are all colorful and diverse.

The old grandmother felt bewildered, but Tang Ying had already taken her arm without hesitation and began guiding her across the road.

You should know that the toxins present in the air far exceed three types; once inhaled into the body, they gather together and become vastly greater—at least ten million times stronger—and only Mu Qing alone can barely refine them, so it seems even he cannot solve the toxin problem.

"Father and the others are still at the Lingwu Gathering; all the other tribes have returned to the venue too! Naturally, the competition continues—the Lingwu Gathering won't be stopped midway; it must reach a conclusion!" said Princess Du Min.

Zhang Jingya suddenly remembered she could call the police—there must be a police station near the school; if officers arrived in time, they might stop these people before they acted.

"This matter's outcome is obvious at a glance—do you really have another thought?" asked Song Liran.

Xiao Lingxue and the other two had just finished shopping and were drinking cold beverages at a café, laughing and chatting, when Dong Shiyu suddenly began coughing violently.

"Whether she owes me anything, and what exactly she owes me—she knows best. As for you, what's between us has nothing to do with you." Lin Hao spoke coldly, stood up, and left my home, leaving me and Chi Linxi both stunned.

Xie Shu's heart clenched tightly; her fingertips inside her sleeves turned slightly pale.

Yan Qingyu's steps halted abruptly; he turned and glared at him, face dark with fury, fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Gu Qiongyi nodded. She could fight to the death for Qingyi Group, but she could not betray her own heart.

Liu Yun's face instantly flushed red; she pouted and scolded softly, then buried her face on the table, refusing to lift her head.

As for the prisoners, each remained in their cell, watching the惨状 of Du Yaorou and the other, not daring to even breathe loudly, let alone speak.

A portal-like passage materialized directly, and then these terrifying dark demon puppets surged out frenziedly, as if intent on suicide.

He sent the equipment locations for these sites to the transportation department, and soon they responded.

They were different—they never reached the Peak Divine Realm even at their peak, and were still far distant from it.

Seeing this, Yang Zhenqiang laughed bitterly. Even if these Immortal Martial cultivators had defected, they should have been handed over to the Military Court; how could they be dealt with so autocratically? This was Zhao Baoyu's way.

After Shan Kui spoke, Bai Ren's gaze still carried a trace of caution, but he now spoke directly.

If these cosmetics truly had problems, then applying them to Tan Yundie now would mean infecting her with the virus too.

Everyone stared at Yan Yunchen as if he were an idiot, unable to believe he would do such a thing.

Man Er brought Man Da here; they couldn't walk openly on the streets and needed a place to rest—this was their only option.

"Old Dragon!" Wu Tala roared to the heavens; his ghostly form could no longer withstand the burning flames of Mu Ziyun. With a thunderous boom from the horizon, the ancient dragon—once bound in the Netherworld and of a higher beast class—flew forth in a mighty torrent.

As for the reason, it was simple: the White Lotus Sect in the Southern Zhili region had grown so large it nearly became rebellion, yet the Jinyiwei, as the surveillance agency, knew nothing—clearly guilty of idle office-holding.

I stepped outside first, mounted my motorcycle, started it, and Zixuan ran out to sit behind me; I twisted the throttle and we vanished from their sight in moments.

Lü Zhu stood up, still gazing longingly at Liu Dingtian; at the end, she bit her lip fiercely.

The Six Ministries were institutions of extremely high status in Jingcheng; ordinary officials needed to submit their waist tokens and name cards for notification and approval before even entering—no one had ever dared surround the place with armed men.