"I thought you would ask first what our chances of victory are in this battle," Wei Yuan said.
Zhang Sheng said, "This battle cannot be avoided anyway; we must fight regardless of the odds. It just pains my heart to see you like this. Since there is still some room beneath this Tree of the Great Dao, how about I come over and keep you company?"
Wei Yuan smiled and shook his head. "Of course not! Your opportunities and karmic ties are in the Native Realm, where a bright future awaits you. Why come here? Though this world weighs upon me, the merit is—"
It was not until very late that Zhang Jinyan finally fell asleep. But less than four hours later, he woke up again, truly worried that oversleeping might cause him to miss this prime opportunity to curry favor with the Dashun Army.
Seeing Lin Zhiyuan enter, Li Mixian seemed somewhat embarrassed and shifted aside slightly—or perhaps it was merely his imagination.
Ordinary trees required sunlight to survive. Although there was a certain amount of light within this cave, it shouldn't have been enough to sustain the growth of such a colossal tree, right?
Chu Xinghe had originally intended to casually agree, but then saw Chen Luoxi standing over there; although company members like Qi Yun and Chen An were surrounding her, she had one arm crossed over her chest.
The spectators in the stands watched with great relish; even Zhang Chulan widened his eyes, unwilling to miss a single moment.
From the phone came the decision made after deliberation by the higher-ups, carrying flashes of humanity as every word was spoken with firm, resounding conviction.
Adjusting his breathing, he made his way over to the guarded wooden chests. With a pry of his dagger, a chest was popped open, revealing gold and silver jewelry within.
Ye Xuanxin placed his hand upon the crystal stone. The crystal flickered, and the shape of a leaf emerged upon it. This was the emblem of the Qianqiu Sect, but the Qianqiu Sect was far too obscure, so very few had ever seen it.
Beneath the circular overpass, they spotted a car—their target of surveillance.
"Look, the First Prince is over there!" a guard shouted. Upon seeing this, Zhang Tianda and the others immediately surged forward.
The three great noble houses led by the Liu family, having failed in their expedition against Planet Mingyuan, turned their spearheads toward the astral pirates, blaming them for poor execution during the assault; at the same time, they sought to use this to mitigate some of the negative fallout within the Interstellar Federation.
Looking at Rhine lying on the ground with wounds still unhealed, Namiris wore an awkward expression.
"I'll take you to see a doctor. Make do with this for now." As he spoke, Rhine tore a strip of cloth from his already tattered clothes to bind Namiris's shoulder as a bandage—even though it was somewhat dirty.
Su Qin's eyes widened. Those limpid, lustrous eyes shone dazzlingly upon her striking face, instantly captivating many onlookers.
Upon first hearing these words, the crowd immediately moved to object. But after Lu Junyi stated that they must not reject heroes on account of heavenly destiny, the room fell silent at once.
"Wait? A three-star gift pack? Since when were gift packs ranked by stars?" Qin Feng grew suspicious, but upon closer inspection, he realized this was the system's new classification for gift packs following its upgrade.
"Brother Zongwang, why do you think the Heavenly Origin Sect chose me to assist the city guard this time?" Jiang Cheng looked at the commander and asked with a frown.
Moreover, First Speaker Chen Huyuan had already clearly pointed out in the video that the advancement of Planet Mingyuan's noble house was not to an ordinary noble house, but directly to a major noble house.
After Xu Yang and Xu Yang arrived one behind the other, Xu Yang raised his right hand and tapped a few times on his wristwatch. With a hiss and a hum, a hatch rose open in the center section of the massive airship.
Having finally sent off the two handsome young men who looked aloof on the outside yet nagged incessantly, Shang Zhenzhen and Yan Qingyu exchanged a smile.
Patches of bruises covered her face and arms. Old injuries had not yet healed before new ones were added, layered over one another until not a single patch of unblemished skin remained.
Shang Zhenzhen struggled to keep from vomiting, then shook her head at Qin Yechuan, conveying that she could not swallow another bite.
Nearing the shelter, Lu Mingfeng spotted a giant python on the street that had been shot dead in a hail of gunfire. Beside it lay a human corpse missing half its torso; judging from the weapons and gear, the deceased did not belong to the Countermeasures Bureau.
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