Chapter 101: All-Stars! Battle Against Sixty E!

After the match day against IG, NXG soon entered a two-week period with a dense match schedule.

March 31st.

The purple side faced LM; after Jiang Ming returned to the coaching bench, the five players cleared the game in twenty minutes without pressure. The only thing that surprised countless people this time was that the support Pang Ran's Thresh earned the MVP.

Just as everyone thought NXG had exhausted their tricks and other teams could hurry to copy their playbook, a single move...

Junzi Xiu looked at the invisibility talisman on his chest. With his cultivation, he did not want Huici to see it; even if Huici opened his blind eyes, he would not perceive it. This invisibility talisman was truly superfluous.

"It's no use worrying about Seventeenth Master. Fifth Master has just need to ensure Sixth Lady is well taken care of," Guo Sheng interjected with a smile. His eyes flicked to the gloom on Qin Wang's face, and he wondered in his heart: What was wrong with those words just now? What hidden circumstance was there?

Ruoshui, having not eaten all day, indeed felt hungry, so she did not resist and sat down accordingly. Seeing this, Lu Qinghe curled his lips and called for the servants to bring the dishes.

Li Luoluo followed behind Sima Yunyun, couldn't help but glance at Murong Rui, then looked at Tang Xia.

"Are you going to go in later?" From afar, the eaves of Yongning Bo's villa were already visible. Lu Yi looked at the corner of the flying eaves and asked.

Blue Moon nodded, not casting a single glance. Actually, she was already over fifty years old; even if she had hatred in her heart, she no longer cared about those things. Now she only hoped Xu Ying could stay by her side, accompany her through the rest of her life, and that was all. What else was there to cling to?

Bai Qiao watched Guo Sheng and Hu Panshi jumping with anger, laughing nonstop. After watching for a while, Bai Jingning signaled the steward to speak up, telling Mr. Hu and Mr. Xu to calm down; it wouldn't be too late to meet and talk once the boat docked.

"If that's the case..." Her cultivation was only at the mid-stage of Qi Refining now, with a lifespan of merely one hundred years, while he would need five hundred years just to grow to seven or eight years old, and five thousand years to reach adulthood, at the very least... it was even possible it would be more than five thousand years.

The Chan Sect Sage's complexion turned even darker. However, the two had always respected the Eldest Senior Brother; hearing him speak, they each sat back down and said no more. Yet the Chan Sect Sage's expression at that moment was simply spectacular, allowing Ruoshui, who had been secretly observing, to vent her anger thoroughly.

But her sudden violent movement pulled at her lower body, a wave of intense pain surged, her brows immediately couldn't help but furrow deeply, and she fell back onto the large bed once again.

"I just received feedback from the lower-level agencies on this matter; I will personally follow up on it with priority," Hu Yuxin, the Director of the Public Security Bureau and a member of the Provincial Standing Committee, replied in a condensed voice.

When some of her friends came to her residence to inquire about the immersion quota, she revealed a little of her purpose for coming to the Demon Martial Academy to them, hoping they could help introduce a few promising talents.

The only thing she could do was confide her bitterness to Siying. Siying said that Li Yilin had had a fierce argument with Situ Xiao over Ji Qing's matter, which made Mengzhu even more uneasy.

Although the Golden Lion Duchy was not as powerful as the Kingdom of Skansen, as the capital of a duchy, it was no worse than Coriano City in terms of scale or momentum, and even surpassed it in certain aspects.

She stirred hard with the Tang blade, causing a snow-white surge in the giant's abdomen; it had already been severely injured by her. She flipped away, light and graceful like a leaf, but unexpectedly turned her head, waved the Tang blade repeatedly, struck twice in succession, and two spirit cats were swept by her, crying out in pain as they fell dead in the muddy water.

Xia Haitong shook her head stiffly, but her complexion was unusually poor. She was surprised: how did Li Siqin know these things?

Ye Chengxuan, wearing a bathrobe, leaned comfortably on the sofa, his hand gently swirling, causing ripples to form circle after circle in the red wine.

Wang Shunfei's weak voice seemed as if it would dissipate with a single gust of wind; she couldn't bear to interrupt, so she just shook her head desperately.