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“Itachi!” Myojin formed hand seals with both hands and spat out, “Wind Release: Jade True Void!” A jade-green wind blade shot forth from his mouth, carrying an incredibly sharp cutting force toward the Ten-Tails.

Such instances were countless. The emergence of the Tree Man represented a qualitative leap, whether for naturalist mages or those with innate abilities.

However, the Gold-Eating Beast, as the ultimate product of an advanced research base, would not be easily subdued.

“All right, please begin!” Kazekage Yami, seeing Myojin’s solemnity, also became solemn.

If other TV dramas, movies, variety shows, and actors sought to make money, this show reveals what true profiteering really is. Costumes, buildings, cars, cosmetics, shops—all require product placement. The costs were recouped long before filming even began.

He secretly marveled in his heart: these guards of Lord Song were truly extraordinary, undoubtedly the strongest army he had ever witnessed.

At that moment, Xiao Yun’s heart finally wavered. Though her love for Huan Chang remained undiminished, she grew pessimistic about their future together.

Yet no matter how Lin Chukuang looked, not even a demon could discover the hidden figure.

For some unknown reason, she always felt that He Qi was somewhat strange. But this oddness was indescribable—she could only say it was a matter of instinct.

It need not be large items; coordinating with nationwide dealers to deliver barrels of oil might suffice. For example, if someone won a prize on the Spring Festival Gala night, they could collect it the next day from a local dealer with their winning information. If it were wine or beverages, all the better—ready to serve guests or relatives at any time.

Lu Xuan glanced sideways at Bei Cang, narrowing his eyes and silently snorting. Then his gaze returned to the nine people blocking his path.

The Sovereign of the Shadowless Realm’s words thundered through the entire Martial God Hall, stunning the many cultivators present.

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“Ah! Xie Long’s toothache is unbearable. He’s lived so long but never been this tormented.”

Only then did I realize we hadn’t figured out an exit and were hastily retreating. “Why don’t we go back the way we came?” I suggested casually.

“Aren’t you the only one chasing ghosts?” Even with green candles lighting the way, the world was vast. And the woman before me was a disappointment. The elders probably hoped to use this opportunity to discipline her, so she wouldn’t keep losing focus and wasting her rare talent.

Ignoring the blood qi tearing at me, I rushed to You Ming, driving the bronze spear deep into his chest with all my might—just as Chang Lin had done two thousand years ago. Using both hands, I twisted it inside him a few times, hoping to deliver a fatal blow.

At that moment, a ruthless resolve flickered through Ghost Dragon Ying’s heart. Was he reluctant? Of course. This Ghost Dragon had been his closest friend for decades.

Lin Jing marveled once more, while the bystander Huzi, though confused, still thought Mo Wen Tian was impressive.

“Go, Vine Monster,” Erika threw out the first Poké Ball. Wow, a tentacle monster? Such a sinister design.

“Rest assured, I act impartially—I wouldn’t tamper with these nameplates,” Huoxing Mountain sneered with disdain.

Yang Haitao nearly choked on his own blood, hurriedly retreating with his men, while laughter from Lv Ying echoed behind him.

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze, knowing Wan Wan was no ordinary person. She was probably cursing wildly in her heart right now, at least shouting threats.

“How could it not be? Then why are you watching this kind of film?” Xu Zuoyan disbelieved, sitting up from the sofa and leaning forward with a probing look, as if trying to detect something unusual on Ye Kaicheng’s face.

“By the way, didn’t you take leave? Why are you here now? Are you healed?” Speaking of which, Xu Zuoyan’s injury was from a business trip on his behalf, so Zhuzi showed some concern. Ignoring Xu Zuoyan’s cold shoulder, he sat beside him.

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Whether Murong Xian, Luo Tiancheng, or Mu Xueli, after a brief pause, all three moved simultaneously, channeling their internal energy generously throughout their bodies, greatly enhancing their speed.

After speaking, Shang Xiuxun playfully winked at Ye Feng. Her adorable expression made him momentarily lose focus. Ye Feng silently admired her—no wonder she was a peerless beauty on par with Wan Wan and Shi Feixuan, exuding unique charm in every word and gesture.

At that moment, Xu Fan’s mind raced wildly. What kind of oddities were these two sisters? Had he ever said he wanted to capture Zhao Lanxue and imprison her?

“Grandma, it’s my fault, but there’s a reason behind it. Grandma, this is my new friend, Tiantian,” Mo introduced to Lanyue’er.

Since the launch of the Huaxia national server, the game’s overall style was martial arts-themed. PK skills were either graceful and heroic or elegantly ancient. Suddenly, the appearance of the Dragon Gate Iron Ship—a massive, technologically advanced anomaly—left nearly ten thousand players in the Northern Border dumbfounded and at a loss.

With just a few words, he stirred these men to tears. Since the cataclysm, some had followed him from the start, others joined mid-way. It was impossible to say there was no bond—they were comrades in arms, having faced life and death together, day and night.

The ninth day of the ninth lunar month in the Gengchen year was a momentous day—the day the young master of the Demon Sect was formally acknowledged. The young master had been secretly raised in the Buddha’s land. Upon turning seventeen, the sect held a grand ceremony to welcome him back.

“Fourth trial? Aren’t we still in the third?” Tong Xi and Gao Dalong were equally baffled.