Uncertainty

Few things in this world offered true equality to all people, and mathematics was one of them. Countless times, Wei Yuan had witnessed—and personally proven—that aptitude in mathematics had nothing whatsoever to do with cultivation. Otherwise, there was no explaining how the Genesis Manifestation Immortal Venerable—supreme in karmic luck throughout the Native Realm, undisputed king of cultivation speed, possessor of a world-bestriding mindscape world, and master of eight grotto-heavens that dazzled past and present alike—could end up ranked outside the top one thousand in Qingming mathematics. During his lifetime, Wen Guantian established a series of mathematics competitions as well as prestigious mathematical prizes. Later, Wei— Yet his heart felt rather uneasy as he thought to himself, Could the news that I had Xu Kun tail Zhang Jiajia and that foreign merchant have been noticed by someone? Therefore, to prevent these people from causing a disturbance, elders such as Gao Peichun had also issued orders early on: anyone who came seeking a spot was to be driven away without exception, with no audiences granted. On the sofa in the main hall sat an elderly man with graying hair; his constitution, however, remained hale and hearty, and he brimmed with vigor. “Then let's go with this one.” Ye Ziyue decided without the slightest hesitation, not even knitting her brows. “Mom, I'll tell you the honest truth right here: even if Pei Shaobei and I don't end up together, I will never, ever be with Lin Dong!” My eyes stung with fury; having said this, I did not utter another word. Lin Yiyi's reply to Ning Shixiu could hardly be called obedient or disobedient. The reason she spoke that way was simply because she felt it was impossible for her to have any further involvement with Shen Ju'an anyway. She didn't blame him for what happened today; it was just that he was connected to Ning Shixiu after all, and keeping her distance was never a bad idea. She and her Philises were so inseparable, yet even so, the amount of time they had spent together could not compare to how long Hua Shao and Apaya had known each other. If Hei Luo had previously thought that Ye Qingtian was benevolent and decent, then the moment Yuan Jin appeared, she completely abandoned that notion. On the table lay an ordinary painting—ordinary to the absolute extreme. One couldn't call it terrible, but anyone with a few years of painting experience could whip it up with ease. Song Xiao watched in stunned bewilderment, wanting to refute but not knowing where to begin, left with no choice but to stand there stewing with pent-up fury. Upon hearing this, Wang Ben's face instantly darkened. He governed the army with utmost strictness, enforcing orders and prohibitions without fail; disobeying military orders was a capital offense punishable by beheading. Just as Shi Wanwan was preparing to bring some back, Lin Xiao, as if sensing something in advance, dished out portions of various dishes and walked over carrying a bowl of spirit rice porridge. Saying that they were unfit for grand tasks, that they were frail and incompetent, that they were so cowardly they would wet their pants at the sight of blades, that they were only fit to cower and tremble behind men. Although still lost in the fog, and even Su Xuan could not give specifics, at least Zhao Yin now had a general idea. Di Luo looked toward Ju Zishi, not understanding why this “Ju Stone” had driven Gu Yu out of the Ministry of Justice, only to shield him at every turn now. The Imperial Might organization had pillaged countless camps, and even the extraordinary resources of the Four Seas Base had been completely looted by them. Hearing this, Qin Yuan was quite astonished, unable to understand what Mo Shaojun meant by these words. Yet in the brief span of that delay, Jun Xian, lying on the ground, had already ceased moving, completely unconscious. Seeing that both of them were ready, the bearded middle-aged man cracked his long whip, and the carriage lurched into motion. Naturally, going by land would be more convenient, but I worried that as soon as we went up, we would still awaken the refined corpses. A chase would begin all over again, and we would run right back into danger. “I'm Xu Lai. I saw online that you have an earthworm farm here and also wholesale earthworms. I'd like to know how the pricing works?” Xu Fang asked. Since Ge Yu'er had already raised the question, Lu Yu naturally spared Old Poke no face. His expression turned icy at once as he asked: “I don't know.” Black Eagle had only seen him swallow all the aggrieved souls from the banner into his stomach, after which the skin all over his body cracked, and then he turned into what he was now. “It's nothing, Grandma. Third Brother only passed out because his ability advanced and his body underwent transformation; he'll wake up before long,” Qianxuan said to her worried grandmother. Of course, what she didn't mention was that his ability might not have just advanced—it might have mutated as well.