Chapter 733: Fate, Ineffably Mysterious

To be honest, when Fan Xiaopang first saw how much farther ahead Zhou Yi had pulled ahead of him, he was initially disheartened.

Looking back, when she had approached Zhou Yi in Taiwan back then, Zhou Yi was merely a minor Tianwang.

Five years later, that once minor Tianwang Zhou Yi now stands at the very pinnacle of the domestic entertainment industry's Jin Zita, while she remains merely a famous actress—known to the public as one of the Four Dan and Two Bing.

"After evaluation, you're definitely a good one," Lan Zi muttered with puffed cheeks, then couldn't help giggling, appearing so flippant and mischievous.

Wei Feng froze; he sensed that Mo Yuqi's "thank you" carried deeper meaning. He smiled and said nothing, then walked out.

A blue flash shot swiftly into the penalty area, receiving the ball, swinging his leg, and unleashing a furious shot. The sequence of movements flowed like mercury spilling to the ground—flawless. "Puh!" The soccer ball instantly pierced through the net guarded by five players.

The laughter surged like a tidal wave, crashing forward, each wave stronger than the last, striking the Yun Nian's protective barrier with a resonant "Weng," causing the entire Yun Nian to shudder slightly—testimony to the power of the sound waves.

Uncle Jiu made his regular rounds, heard the two voices from afar, turned off his flashlight, and listened quietly for a long while. He squinted, nodded with a smile, This is the Datou I know. Then he slipped away quietly, not wanting to disturb them.

Zhao Tiezhu, who had been monitoring the Donghuang Bell's condition, heard his plea at once. He slowly reached out a hand, and from within came a deafening cry that shook heaven and earth. Hearing that scream, every spectator in the arena stood on end.

"Has the detector reacted?" Tai Sui blurted out, making Wang Ping frown.

"Let her go!" Wei Feng's eyes blazed with two icy flames as he locked onto Field, speaking each word with chilling severity.

The Southwest Base is remote; even if they wished to rescue innocent civilians harmed by the three factions' infighting, they were powerless. Maintaining a delicate balance among the three factions in East Asia, minimizing bloodshed and deaths, was already the greatest effort Wang Ping and his team could make without inviting disaster upon themselves.

The doctor half-turned his head, glancing at Yuan Zhenxia with a puzzled look, as if the question were utterly unexpected.

But what Qin hadn't expected was that one of the dark weapons, seemingly a sphere, just as it neared Qin, suddenly had a bundle of steel needles flung from afar—not aimed at Qin, but at that unassuming sphere in midair.

The tar and nicotine in tobacco, though harmful to the human body, can numb and stimulate the nerves, inducing feelings of happiness and relaxation, allowing one to temporarily forget troubles or achieve a flash of insight.

Seeing the guard's clearly angry expression, Duan Tianya couldn't help frowning inwardly. These guards at the gate were mostly family members of Brothers Alliance members—they'd always been quite gentle. Why were they acting so out of character today?

"Starting today, you will stay home and reflect on your faults. For the next three months, you are not to step outside your door—not unless you want me to forget father-son affection!" The middle-aged man threw down these words, then stormed off with a face as dark as iron.

Seeing his right hand finally restored to normal, Xiao Cheng was overjoyed; the hand's recovery meant he had returned to his peak condition.

Seeing Qin Tian's anxious expression, Wang Feifei understood at once and told him gently. After speaking, she tenderly adjusted his collar. After a moment's thought, she blushed slightly and kissed him on the cheek.

Seeing Gao Dun's solemn face, Ji Er could not help feeling solemn herself, quietly gripping the Long Gang Treasure Sword tighter.

Roland knelt dazedly on the muddy ground, gazing up at the sky, his trembling hands raised upward.