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Chapter 464: Changes on the Earthly Rankings

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Dou Changsheng rubbed his temples.

He gently massaged his temples; his skull ached.

The gap between people was simply too vast—so vast it was despairing.

He here kept risking his life, yet earned only two divine weapons, each time barely escaping death amid grand events—what of Dou’s future?

He spends his days either in quiet cultivation or happily playing with his wife, yet has already acquired five divine weapons, countless immortal and divine elixirs, hidden away.

At this moment, this mindless creature from the Divine Court era blinked dully from the underbrush, staring blankly as Lucifer and the others faded into the distance.

As Sanada Genichiro stepped through the door, Kirihara Akira hurried over, eager to tell him a piece of news he’d just heard.

Since returning to the Fu family, he had been cold and silent, paying no heed to anyone.

Xu Keke knew she was being unreasonable; reason was for those who listened to reason—those who refused reason and relied on force could only be subdued.

He left the political commissar’s home and met Wu Jingming downstairs; they were fellow townspeople, not from the same village but the same county.

He suddenly remembered Mu Chonghao saying she was always mischievous—ignoring her was enough—yet if she truly taught him how to make tickle powder, she might go around tormenting everyone with it.

Fang Minjun unconsciously touched her face, suddenly realizing her skin had grown noticeably fairer and softer; the pain from earlier in the room had vanished, replaced by a full-body massage-like sensation, wonderfully refreshing.

Bai Hua weakly raised his hand, wiped the blood from his lips, smiled indifferently, and his gaze toward Ji Xuan Yu sparkled with pure joy—he was truly delighted.

An Jinsu lowered her head further, remembering how she’d forced him and Le Ze to eat an entire pot’s worth, and felt overwhelming shame, unable to face Ji Xuan Yu.

But this hand’s appearance was only the beginning—then came the feet, then the body, and finally, the head.

“Go, Poké Ball!” Koga’s second Pokémon was a Sealeo. No one could fathom whether Koga had lost her mind—facing a “stronger” Ash, she still sent out a Sealeo, clumsy on land.

“So it’s because of the Ten Heavenly Calamities—this time, control is impossible.” After speaking, Mu Shuangyan’s face darkened, sinking into deep thought.

This remark carried mythic weight; the Nine Cauldrons were cast by Yu the Great, said to have established the Nine Provinces and serving as the founding treasure of the state.

Yet here, he sorrowfully and shamefully realized that even thinking this way meant he had begun to doubt—to assume Ning Qianxi was a puppet… Such assumptions, whether desired or not, were impossible to suppress.

Enveloped by a hot, moist, suction-rich lip, Gorden exhaled deeply in comfort.

“Daring to defy all under heaven, unbound by rules—I must reassess you. But no need; today, I will kill you.” If the first mysterious man had hesitated, this time he was resolved—his killing intent was plain even to a fool.

“What, haven’t grasped it yet? Then, Haburuka, you help me—thank you very much.” The bath guest burst into laughter again.

After obtaining the imperial decree from the company headquarters, Ma Hongmei threw herself wholeheartedly into managing the villa.

The blade flashed; Haberida instinctively halted, leaping out of the killing zone—then he couldn’t believe his eyes: Karabis held a sword, aimed at him, eyes filled with equal fury.

“Brother, I think the order token fell along the way—should I go back and look for it?” Feng Ying stammered.

As Qian Yin prepared to act, Ye Feng’s attention snapped to him, fearing he’d use the Demon Eye—only to witness this scene.

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