Although there was no conclusive evidence, Wei Yuan surmised that resentment and karmic debt were very likely ineffective against the enemy, or at least produced no obvious result.
Even though the enemy had so far acted as though they were terrified of causal karmic debt, cautiously adopting attrition tactics with low-level warriors and leaving their low-tier cultivators quite inadequately shielded—almost as if inviting their slaughter—
When high-tier cultivators slaughtered low-tier cultivators at will, resentment and karmic debt would accumulate. Thus, after several months of heavy fighting, Wei Yuan—
After the old servant received his orders and withdrew, Lu Yuanfang had no heart to see anyone or attend to business. He sat alone in silence for a long time, deep worry etched upon his face.
Once Gao Chuan learned this skill, it appeared directly in his class skill column; otherwise, with his skill slots already full, it would have been impossible for him to learn it.
Furthermore, the Ji family had discovered that these two people from the Holy See had infiltrated China as early as two years ago. Thus, they understood the value of this item even better. The fact that they were still negotiating politely with Li Xuan could be said to be entirely out of consideration for Ji Yingyan, though it also had something to do with the Ji family's customary concern for their own face.
"All right, Qin Fei, you can go back now. However, you are not allowed to leave Wuchuan in the short term. We hope you will cooperate with the police and remain available for questioning at any time." Lin Haiyan kept a cold expression, her tone reverting to strictly business.
After a heavy snowfall, a bright, sunny day arrived. The sunlight fell upon people with gentle warmth, and the snow all around slowly melted away. The matter regarding Wang Daosheng had finally come to an end, and Zhao Bin no longer had to serve as Sun Man's personal bodyguard.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bullets slammed into the iron door, kicking up a shower of sparks. Several times, the pretty policewoman had nearly been hit, but fortunately, at every critical moment, Zhao Bin pulled Lin Haiyan aside, steering her out of harm's way.
Eight hundred newly trained soldiers of the Crouching Shield Formation stepped forward from the ranks, holding door-like shields taller than a person as they stood before the battle lines. Behind the shields, eight hundred archers cowered, trembling with fear.
Who was Guan Ning? After a brief moment of contemplation, he clapped his hands and praised it as brilliant. In contrast to Yin Dong's hesitation, he was full of fondness for this nominal student of his, bordering even on protective favoritism. The letter to Sun and Cao had been written in a magnificent, flourishing style, replete with classical citations, doing everything possible to invite the two of them to join together in a "righteous undertaking worthy of the Annals."
When Wu Chun used Dark Stroll to dodge the attack and appeared on the other side of the laboratory, he spotted a familiar face at the door.
Thinking of this, Qin Xuan also had a clear plan for the future, knowing what he ought to do; thus, he felt that his current life was fulfilling and truly meaningful.
Wang Han was quite pleased with my performance. Occasionally, when the others weren't paying attention, she would even let me touch her. Gradually, I started getting into the mood and wanted to score with her, so while no one was looking, I led her into the inner restroom.
Evidently, He Na was very displeased with her father's actions, but in front of outsiders, she still gave him plenty of face. Having no choice, she picked up her wine cup and, following Jiang Yuxuan's example, poured herself a cup of liquor.
"A peak rank-five formation." After regulating his breathing for a long time to restore the true qi in his body completely, Qin Yu finally stood up and examined the new formation barrier before him.
"Y-You're..." Looking at that somewhat familiar face, I unexpectedly couldn't come up with a name for a moment.
Saying so, the chief referee pointed casually in a direction, then leaped down from the tournament stage.
"And I heard that the one leading the team is one of the three deputy commanders, Wang Juede," Fengte continued.
Tyrion was given a massive headache by Aegor's barrage of new vocabulary and unprecedented rules. For the first time, he felt as if his own wits fell short; only after pondering for quite a while did he concede that he couldn't find any flaws in it.
"Be good, Ling'er," Xiu Dao said in an incomparably gentle tone, though he did not turn his head.
The supervisor of the experimental field—the man who had improved the dragon-hunting ballista and earned a massive fortune for the Night's Watch enterprises—had already received word, and was now standing by the entrance with a crowd of subordinates and assistants, waiting for the superiors to arrive for their inspection tour.
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