Chapter 68: Certain That I Would Cry?
Wang Fan shamelessly persisted, “Whether I truly treat the class monitor sincerely, you’ll know in time.”
“Hearing you say that…” Lin Xiyu’s eyes flashed with displeasure. “Are you so sure I’ll end up crying?”
“Cough, cough.” Wang Fan coughed awkwardly, but his expression betrayed his real thoughts.
He simply believed there was no chance for the two of them to become a couple, which was why he felt he had an opportunity—seizing the moment before anyone else made a move, during the banquet bestowed by Emperor Kangping to reward the officials for a year’s hard work and encourage them to continue serving the court.
It wasn’t impossible, of course. Those whose cultivation surpassed the Blood Tempering realm by one or two major levels could, with a casual flick of the wrist, easily kill a Blood Tempering martial artist.
Suddenly, the white horse’s face took on a look of grievance, gazing pitifully at Qin Hao.
Perhaps only the legendary Ancient Thunder Emperor possessed the right to transform a realm of heaven and earth into a place of the Dao—such extravagance.
When all was calm again, Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes, and a few more serpent demon cores appeared in his hand.
In an instant, it was as if the sky itself had been pierced by their power, and the overwhelming force obliterated everything in that domain.
Compared to her earlier rush into his office, her pace now was much slower… As if the closer she got, the harder it was for her to bear the sight before her.
He was the steward, responsible for the laws; naturally, he knew that the official seals of the Great Qin Dynasty were generally divided into four types, but they themselves had only ever seen very few.
The Thunder Emperor blocked Heiqi, unmoving. “Don’t even think about getting the Jade of the Heavenly Spoon—I won’t let you succeed!” He summoned the Thunder Emperor Seal, stabilizing the Thunder Realm. Facing Heiqi with his ten thousand black souls and overwhelming aura, the Emperor’s expression finally changed, anger rising in his heart. If his true self were here, what would he have to fear?
Changting asked in confusion—shouldn’t they leave the ancient battlefield immediately? As long as they returned to the territory of the human race, they would be safe.
All living beings of Haotu bathed in the rain of primordial energy, spirits stirred and invigorated, many shedding tears of joy.
Gao Qi had never imagined that one day, monsters and humans would fight side by side, but regretfully, the one who made this happen was Bernhard.
He truly cared for Old Demon; in his eyes, if Old Demon could reach a higher Dao realm, he would rejoice at his own enlightenment and be glad to see others attain it, too.
Qingyue felt these three could offer no better ideas, so she considered finding an excuse to leave—this place was dark and overrun with mosquitoes.
Once Li Yuanqing became a god, he could activate the formation and sacrifice Haotu’s fortune—then, all vitality would drain from Haotu, and it would be beyond salvation.
That night, Qingyue and Xiao Huai drank a few more cups while chatting, and soon felt their minds hazy, seeing stars everywhere.
“Get in, get in! I’ll drive you straight into the safe zone!” Yin Eun-hye sat confidently in the driver’s seat, full of excitement.
Gao Qi absent-mindedly stretched out his hand, gently resting it on Anna’s waist, and Anna pulled his neck close, kissing him passionately.
Those who possess the Heavenly Decree serve the True God of Heaven—ask anyone in the Dragon Tiger Realm, who would dare provoke them?
While everyone searched for Shen Zhan’s whereabouts, Shen Zhan, drunk beyond measure, stood alone atop the mountain, letting the rain pour over him.
When Wang Yang arrived at Sato’s factory, every part of the car had already been dismantled, and several components were installed.
Yu Hua, relying on the fact he was already a Great Golden Immortal—a realm two levels higher than Gu Feng—believed that with the Soul Slaughter Banner’s blessing, he could surely kill Gu Feng.
When Gu Feng turned invisible and approached a wall of Blood Iron Guards, suddenly, Lian’er’s voice whispered into his ear.
Their special ops squad’s mission was to train border soldiers or assist in eliminating criminal elements who attempted to illegally cross into the Hua Xia country.