33 Brute Force Performs Miracles

Carved beams and painted rafters, green tiles and flying eaves—the vast mansion was exquisitely crafted, each corner reflecting unparalleled artistry and breathtaking beauty.

"Am I ill? Why do I feel so weak all over?" Su Momo lay down again, speaking with a voice drained of strength.

Director Leng took the jade ring, put on his reading glasses, and shone his flashlight on it. Wherever his fingers touched, a warm and comforting sensation spread. Being a connoisseur in this line of work, he immediately recognized that this jade was no ordinary piece—it was a rare treasure, one in a thousand years.

At that moment, the tranquil surface of the lake suddenly rippled. Countless sparks of light danced across the water, and beneath the surface, an enormous dark shadow appeared.

"Let me go! Otherwise, Shi Zichen will know, and he will never forgive you!" In despair, Su Momo's only thought was of Shi Zichen at this critical moment.

However, the freshly gathered flowers and spring water had all been handed over to Cang Ling. To create the dye, further collection was necessary.

"Yating, please apologize to your father on my behalf. I will personally visit your uncle to apologize another day," Shi Zichen said apologetically to Ji Yating in the car.

"Is it over already? The morning hasn't even started, and it's done? Did they find it boring?" Chen Long was somewhat surprised.

Tang Shi shouted, and the surrounding Red Flag Army players immediately began to disperse. In the village, Xiong Batian and the others had long hoped their generals would lead them in a breakout, but faced with the overwhelming Red Flag Army, it was impossible.

After ending the call with Sheldon, Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Handling one problem at a time, although he was the boss, it seemed like the subordinates always pressured Wang Yun into a corner.

Regarding this matter, Gerald dared not push further. Perhaps he should consult his father, as only he could understand things Gerald himself did not know.

It was not only the dragon clan sensing it; Su Yang, hearing that familiar dragon roar, felt the ancestral dragon’s will he had absorbed awaken within him, imbued with a lively spirit that seemed ready to burst forth from his body at any moment.

The three great alchemists, after some deep contemplation and considering Su Yang’s feelings, dispatched Cloud Moon Alchemist to explain the main reasons for pausing their research.

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Uncle Da sat on the sofa, watching coldly as the others cleaned, feeling uneasy inside.

"Yes, yes, let's destroy it quickly," Tai Yan, already in a panic, could only agree.

Jin Guangzhu? Let him serve as a board member first and learn under Lee Soo-man for a while. Xu Chenjun hadn’t fired him immediately because his talent scouting was rather keen.

Also present were the revered masters from the Thirty-Six Caves and Blessed Lands Alliance. If he hadn’t left, the Thirty-Six Caves and Blessed Lands would still be united like before, never fractured and fighting separately as they were now.

"Has the dragon clan awakened? Why appear at such a time?" The Star River Divine Emperor also sensed the dragon clan’s overwhelming aura and was shocked.

Tia and Irene were stunned, finding it hard to believe, but this was the only explanation that made sense of Xina’s series of bizarre and inexplicable actions. Among noble families, only Xina’s could pull off such deeds.

"Remember this: the one who killed you was Yang Xuan. If you become a vengeful ghost seeking revenge, don’t mistake the target!" The young man snorted coldly before charging forward.

Who was Zuo Qiu? He was a saint who had reached the holy level. Whatever he desired, no one would refuse or dare refuse. Yet now, Tang Yi had turned him down—how could Zuo Qiu not be furious?

From the moment the battle began, they were sure Xiang Yu was doomed, for they had absolute confidence in Xue Yang and Jiang Jing.

A divine mind transmission reached Yue Linglong’s consciousness. Chu Yan’s figure had already flown dozens of miles away, his vital energy bursting forth like a black lightning bolt, shooting straight to the edge of the sky.

"Of course, the tasks you are sent to do will never be simple. You should now consider carefully whether you want to join us," the elder said.

The saying goes, "Love is a double-edged sword," especially looking at that lecherous man’s sleazy demeanor—clearly a frequent visitor to nightclubs.

Sometimes, the best thing is simply for a family to gather and share a meal. Enjoying life is not about the future, but about every moment.

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At the same time, their gazes toward Tang Yi shifted from disdain to solemn respect.

So, Gao Yuan closed his eyes and shouted loudly as he charged directly into Peng Liangpeng’s body.

"Has he left the Western Mansion? That explains it! I hope he returns in time. Honestly, I’m very much looking forward to facing him," Chu Mingyue nodded.

Since Lin Xiao was human, the five initial units in the first-level barracks were preset as those mentioned earlier. But after developing new units, perhaps angels, demons, and Bimons might also be summoned.

"You say you are not Que Bingshu, but the Root of Heaven and Earth—the Primordial Tree?" Xia Yu was startled by this revelation.

Seeing Li Lizhi’s resolute reaction, Li Yan was momentarily confused. As the world’s foremost homebody, he was completely unaware of Chang’an’s various gossip.

The purification skill was highly practical. Paladins possessed it, and level-three priests could also awaken this skill.

Lan Qiansu watched An Hua’s attendant leave, a faint, almost dazed smile crossing her face. It was clear she had lived cautiously for years, and being cared for so attentively now left her somewhat overwhelmed.

His entire body was hairless, but nine initiation scars were clearly visible on his scalp, giving him the unmistakable aura of a demonic and peerless monk consumed by madness.

His current physique was no longer vulnerable to ordinary soldiers; even something as simple as going to a barber to shave or cut hair was difficult.