Chapter 158: The Overwhelming Power of Professor Lin (4k)

“Where did you get this data?”

No sooner had Shu Xingbei, now called Mu Tianlang, spoken than he realized he shouldn’t have asked.

“Alright, it doesn’t matter.”

Indeed, it didn’t matter.

“Don’t worry, we can speak freely here, Professor Mu. We called you because you’re experienced and have broad knowledge in physics.”

Here we discuss only science, nothing else, so say whatever you have.”

As he finished speaking, he turned and pushed open the teleportation gate again, stepping through; moments later, the gate closed and gradually faded into nothingness.

The cursed child’s Nian ability inheritance could save Lin Huang at least two years of Nian ability training—this estimate based on Lin Huang’s super-tier prodigy talent; for others, it might take decades or even centuries.

The crocodile had been beaten into a fool by the Weapon Master’s lantern hammer, probably couldn’t tell north from south, and as Japan’s top-tier top laner, he couldn’t withstand a single strike from Baiyu Sleep Demon.

If someone is holding a wedding, especially three couples together, how could Lu Yinzong and Ruan Xizhi be left out?

Catherine, seeing Yaso fail his gank, grew restless; as a mid laner, she naturally had to help the other lanes too. Catherine had always had a defiant spirit—why could others gank but not her?

Then Boris explained the Wasteland, and regarding the legends of the immortal, the general situation was much the same as that of Luanshui Beach.

Qi Bao vaguely sensed that the source of this aura was likely closely tied to him.

At this moment, Lin Lin’s path felt deliberately opposed to him—every intersection was red, forcing him to run, and after every short sprint, he had to stop.

Though pulled by Jin Guang, Su Ni didn’t feel much discomfort; instead, he felt warm and very comfortable.

Su Ni could see sincerity in Tong Xin’s eyes and knew she truly meant well for him, but this idea was simply implausible—he wasn’t the original Su Ni.

He slowly rose from the ground and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, carefully studying Sunny; though her face was pale, she was still beautiful, her beautiful eyes tightly shut, long eyelashes casting secret shadows across her cheeks.

Wang Dongmei couldn’t help feeling ashamed—there had been four clear pieces of information she could have foreseen, yet she hadn’t noticed a single one.

You can’t stay holed up in the dorm forever; you need to walk around campus more to accumulate enough fate for your next wish.

The water dragon was entirely formed from spiritual energy, and this aura felt strangely unfamiliar to Chu Nishang.

When he woke in the morning, Qi Mo looked at Liu Ying, still fast asleep—she’d become even more mischievous… but he loved it.

An Fu and Ge Jiagen shared the same surname, An, and came from the same place. This gave Qian Tianle even more room for speculation.

After sending this message to Ye You, she returned to her room and changed out of her rain-soaked clothes.

Although the Baiyue nation, which was trying to drive down prices, would never come over to sell their fire spirit stones for three taels of gold—unless they were insane—they’d rather not sell at all.

Yun Moqian nodded and stepped inside to see Lu Xinning chatting merrily with Qin Xihé, laughing heartily?

Lu Xinning sighed and said nothing more, gently rubbing the two bracelets. Everyone has their fate, and so do objects—perhaps this was destiny… “Too bad. Just store them away when we return; no need to repair them. No matter how you repair them, they’ll never return to their original state.”

The two cultivators, both at Qi Refinement ninth layer, saw Li Yang rushing toward them and instantly paled; they retreated while drawing upon their full strength.

At this moment, Lu Ping glanced at Ming Wei and saw regret in his eyes; he sighed and walked straight in. Ming Wei hesitated briefly, then followed him inside.