32 Reunion

Liu Yue opened his mouth wide, but could not utter a sound. He wanted to retreat, but his legs trembled uncontrollably. Fortunately, Sasaki supported him from the side and led him to a chair.

Even in such a remote place, such a powerful force existed. By this time, Chu Ming realized that he had indeed been somewhat careless during this period.

"My name is Tsukiyama Shuu. May I sit here?" Tsukiyama Shuu smiled and made a polite gesture.

"Special Class Investigator Tanakamaru, I have some unfortunate news to tell you," Koori Ui broke the silence in his habitually calm tone.

Perhaps she had been in such a rush to find Yiyi that day that she had missed it; she never expected Fugui to be the first among them to get married.

Thinking of this, a flash of murderous intent appeared in both Xiong Tianming’s and Fan Qiuyue’s eyes—they had to eliminate Han Menglan before she successfully broke through, or at the very least, prevent her breakthrough.

Yet, even so, Ning Yue had already done what he needed to do. Three individuals—two demons and one immortal—were completely wiped out by Ning Yue with almost no resistance.

"My Lady, this is quite strange. This Chen Shimei had a wife back home; why, upon learning this, did the Princess not only refuse to have him beheaded, but actually go to the palace to beg the Empress Dowager for leniency?" A-Hua looked at the Princess on stage blocking Judge Bao, feeling puzzled.

A single energy crystal was just enough to fully restore his spiritual power. Zhang Ye walked a hundred miles, distancing himself from the other five miners in District Nine, and began to dig alone.

After Mo Junqing finished speaking, he led everyone toward the front hall. Mu Qingya’s eyes flickered slightly; Junqing was becoming increasingly adept at his role as a prince. Come to think of it, he was meant to have a noble status; it was she who had burdened him. Perhaps heaven’s arrangements today were a form of compensation for him.

"Uncle, even if I were your son, what do you plan to do now that you know?" Suddenly, Yuan Han’s gaze met Wen Qiyan’s.

"You want to die? I’m afraid it won't be that easy," Ziyan Xia said. She leaped forward, pouncing toward Luoxia. Qian Qian roared in anger, her green water light blade spinning as she slashed horizontally to intercept her.

Every time she called, it was never for anything good; Lin Tianfan had already discovered the pattern.

"You’re too kind!" Qin Xue smiled and returned the courtesy to Mu Qingya, her gentle demeanor truly putting people at ease.

"What are you thinking about, you look so terrified?" Seeing Lin Xinyao’s expression, Wen Qiyan asked with confusion.

"I followed you here..." He said coldly. Wen Qiyan’s complexion clearly didn't look good, but Lin Xinyao didn't notice.

In fact, the Istanbul soldiers, who had fought Persia for many years, did not lack battlefield experience or courage. It was only the long-term backwardness of their equipment and tactics that greatly reduced their combat effectiveness, which gave other countries in the world such a misconception.

"Zhu Chengwu, wait a moment. Isn't this move of yours a bit inappropriate?" Lin Tianfan frowned and said. Although he desperately hoped that Tanaka Mako would receive fair treatment in China so that she would feel a sense of belonging, Zhu Chengwu’s arrangement still far exceeded his expectations.

Liang Jing was silent. He was indeed confused; why did this bird fly to the place where medicine was being decocted instead of anywhere else? What was the point of that?

"Welcome to the Death Continent. I am the reception messenger of the Death God; you can also call me the Death Messenger." The Death Messenger bared his teeth, revealing what he considered to be the kindest smile. But in Ren Jun’s eyes, that smile felt even more terrifying than if he hadn't smiled at all.

It was hard for a tough man like Su Yanzi to speak of his worry for Su Doudou with such tenderness on his face.

Having no other choice, the Eternal Evils decided to find a path to the third level to avoid Luo Lan, hoping that once they reached the third level, they could meet the Eternal Evils of the Fourth World and find a way to deal with her.

"I heard you were thrown into the heavenly prison by the Jade Emperor, so I came to see you! I will find a way to rescue you!" Jiang Fan whispered.

Of course, there were plenty of gluttonous, fat-bellied fellows, but those types were not fond of frequenting such places.

"How I met her is none of your business, is it?" Jiang Feng said with a mocking smile. "You’ve used your divisive tactics in the wrong place, haven't you? I know she doesn't get along with your family. Don't try to use me as a pawn; I won't fall for your tricks again."

Jiang Feng gave a sheepish laugh and said, "I didn't expect you to know me; that makes things easier. There's no offense taken; if anything, I’ve caused you trouble. If anyone asks about this when you go back, just report the truth."

Jiang Feng only heard him being addressed as Director Bai; he really didn't know his actual name, so he could only refer to him as "that guy Bai." As for why Jiang Feng didn't address him as Director Bai, it was because he believed only a director like himself, who actually got things done, was worthy of that title. As for this "what's-his-name Bai," what was he anyway?

Hu Bin knew that marriage meant taking on many more obligations and constraints. Once married, he would have to be completely loyal to Song Danyang.

He carefully observed and listened to the content of the wares being peddled by the vendors in the square. Unfortunately, five minutes passed, and Ye Yuxuan felt somewhat disappointed. Let alone medium-grade ores like silver ore, there wasn't even a single stall selling ore at all.

Qin Mu’s performance made the fans gasp. It had to be said that Qin Mu’s mindset was the best in the entire Jianghai High School. There was no helping it; she was just that confident. As a top student, there was rarely anything that made her feel unsure. Qin Mu didn't even celebrate, returning to the team with a blank expression.

Beneath the giant rock, Lin Fan sat cross-legged. The methods of the Five Elements Chaos Body were in motion, with profound runes circling his body. His black hair hung down, impervious to all magical laws, and his body emitted rays of glazed divine light, like an immortal descended into the darkness.

Xu Fan sighed helplessly. This was no longer his business. He had already left the people behind; since they were determined to die, then let them die!

As if playing with a monkey, Bayun Mu stepped lightly on the figure’s shoulder. When the other party shifted his glowing red eyes and let out a roar, she tapped her toes lightly, easily dodging the attack and using the momentum to move backward, pulling away from the frantically attacking figure.

As the name implied, competitive training naturally required competition to reflect its value. Li Huitang actually didn't want to avoid competitive training, especially full 11-on-11 competitive training, but the number of students at Jianghai High School was simply despairing.