Chapter 39: Could a Madman Have Beaten Someone Up? (Two-in-one, please vote!)

The hundreds of experts present were filled with emotion; even those who had reached the pinnacle of the celestial realm could not remain expressionless while their flesh and bone were being seared by charcoal.

Higashiyama Nao looked up as she heard her say this, still chewing on a piece of baby bok choy, her face showing a hint of confusion.

Yi Chen muttered to himself, yet he still struggled to climb to his feet, trembling as he raised the long sword in his hands.

He pondered for a moment, unable to help but recall the village chief’s warning: one must not answer when there is a knock at the door. But what if one were to climb out through the window?

On the way to the fourth trial, Dai Mubai shared some information about the academy with Dugu Zhan and the others, allowing them to better understand their surroundings.

Watching this, Gu Yun felt power surge from his heels, his body undulating as he poured his strength into his long blade, slashing directly at the fist the Decapitator Demon was hurtling toward him.

Thus, she mustered her courage to call Gu Lan, wanting to inform her of the truths she had managed to uncover.

"Sakurai-san, it should be fine. We were like this before we arrived, so returning to our original state makes no difference."

It truly ignited a fervor never before seen in the hearts of all the students in the Martial Arts Division.

If Nangong Rou were to learn that Yao Qianji had lost decades of his lifespan and passed away within three days of her departure, how much grief and self-reproach would she endure?

If one were to call Wu Jiang a monster, then Liang Wu was a courtesan of such devastating beauty that he was even more monstrous than a monster.

Some say that Dallen Page was among the first generation of wizards in the prime wizarding world, and that he had signed the most binding of contracts with the will of the world itself.

Although he currently had seven Zhuge Crossbows that could be used by his companions, they were, after all, weapons for killing; how could he use them against his own elder brother?

The pitch-black mass expanded rapidly, merging into one as it bore down on Old Tang and the Azure Dragon manifestation, only to be blocked by the shimmering ripples of light radiating from the dragon, unable to advance even an inch.

Ruan Xing pushed the door open, carrying the soup simmered by the housekeeper. She maintained her elegance at all times, carrying an air of aristocracy even in such a simple act.

During these three days, my dear wife, Ge Xiaoxia, did not lovingly care for me but instead took the children and returned to her parents' home.

Moreover, although my mind had lost control due to a "strange virus," my body’s martial instincts remained. Therefore, I am no low-tier amateur; it would not be easy to assassinate me.

I shouted toward the open space, and the man’s figure appeared before my eyes, still wearing that infuriating look.

She had just told Song Ningyao that he must defeat Song Yancheng, but if he were to truly win, Ruan Xing would inevitably become anxious.

In that case, the monster appearing before them would be repulsive in every conceivable way.

Li Tianchen, possessing a sacred artifact, found things much easier, traversing the void to search, passing through countless empty and chaotic expanses.

"Want to leave?" Tie Zheng suddenly remembered Fang Xiong, a flash of anger rising within him. He stomped his foot, and his body lunged forward.

Below stood about thirty powerful beings of the Thunder Clan, all in uniform attire, their auras identical.

Inferred from this, the starry skies throughout the entire Hundred-Battle Realm must also be locked in similar stalemates.

Just as the kidnapper, stung by pain, prepared to pull the trigger, he discovered that a silver needle was lodged in the hand he had pressed against the trigger. No matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it.

Qin Wan also arrived at the square, taking on her duties as vice-leader, ordering each peak to begin repairing the arrays, treating the disciples, and tightening security.

The guests who had not joined in the verbal abuse but dared not leave could not help but wonder: if news of Xu Ruogu being struck by that heavy blow were to spread, would the Xu Family Valley be wiped out by her massive fan base? Or perhaps, would this human tyrannosaur of a valley owner wipe out the fan base single-handedly?

The two of them were gambling with their lives, exerting every ounce of effort, refusing to give Xu Ruogu any chance to react, determined to slay the youth in a single blow.

At this moment, the Independent Detachment was surging with momentum, sweeping toward the direction of the Japanese military camp under Qin Feng’s leadership.

Indeed, Maiba’s sudden eruption took even Lin Yi by surprise; by the time Lin Yi regained his focus, Maiba was already right before him.

The remark seemed casual, but to Zhu Tinghui, it sounded awkward. How did it feel as if their positions were reversed? He was the junior, yet Ke Xiangbao had become the elder? And she was even concerned about his marriage?

The winning streak leaderboard was just that—a leaderboard. The ultimate goal this time was the top ten on the Korean server! Only those whose ranking scores reached the top ten on the Korean server could receive rewards from Riot Games and be known by more people.

Hearing these words, Ke Xiangbao finally understood his meaning. Looking at his earnest expression, she couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

Hearing Jiang Cheng’s words, we all nodded. We had fresh memories of that match during the Ningcheng Super Tournament. If it hadn't been for our chosen lineup inadvertently countering the Blood-Colored Team’s Mobile Fortress, we would likely have lost that game.

She wept as she counted the scars on his body one by one; the more she counted, the more violently she sobbed, her tears flowing even more profusely.

This responsibility was immense; if it could be accomplished, his future life would be drastically changed for the better.

Wu You had already dived near the submarine, pushing his hearing to the limit, listening to the people inside.

Family, friendship, love—when would I be able to possess these three joys of life? Qin Xie thought in distress. I thought that by taking human form I would be human, but I was wrong. Only by possessing these three can one be considered a complete person. Accidentally meeting the gaze of Qin Zheng, Qin Xie jumped back, frightened until every hair on his body stood on end.

Dong'e Miaoyi knew clearly that even if she wrote a letter and the Tenth Prince truly returned with his troops, the Crown Prince would not spare Yintang, and she herself would likely be ruined by the Crown Prince. She wished she could dash her head against the wall right then and there, but even if she died, the Crown Prince would use her corpse to threaten Yintang.