Volume 1, Chapter 34: Beyond Endurance
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“Your strength is indeed impressive, but thinking you can keep the three of us brothers here is arrogance without bounds,” the Great Sage Equal to Heaven said angrily from atop his somersault cloud. Xia Yan’s tone, from beginning to end, had treated them as though they were already defeated—a thing no warrior could tolerate.
Richard glanced at Roya. Roya’s understanding of the world was indeed profound, and Doctor Strange largely agreed with his view.
“Yes, but my requirements are not low. You must at least reach a world-class standard. Otherwise, I will have to hire someone else.” Gong Feiyu smiled.
What was more, the Black-Armored Iron Cavalry and the Golden Fire Cavalry had been infused with new elements by Jiang Lu. They had been formed entirely according to the training methods and equipment standards of cavalry legions from later generations, and had already surpassed every army of this era.
For instance, the Samsara Eye: Divine Descent had originally required a brief cooldown. Now, with his stronger ocular power, he could use it without any cooldown restriction.
Roya was just waiting for Ao Cunxin to return so he could ask what she had done to produce such an expression when the system’s notification suddenly rang out.
“Lingying, I am inviting you once again to join our team,” Han Fei suddenly said to Zhao Lingying.
“Do you still not understand what I mean? Of course I want you to stay by my side,” Jiang Lu replied without hesitation.
It was neither fatigue nor weariness. Ever since he had embarked upon the path of cultivation, those two conditions had long since vanished. The problem was simply that the carriage was unbearably awkward.
Then Lin Tian saw a golden immortal, gleaming from head to toe, crash into this spatial world. A gigantic black line came rushing in as well through the crack in space created by the immortal’s impact.
There was no need to think too hard to know that, at many gatherings to come, these people would recount the incident in all sorts of embellished versions.
When Old Master Fu had met with trouble, everyone had wondered what would become of Fu Chuji. As it turned out, he had suffered no misfortune at all. Instead, he had sent Fu Yingjie to prison and secured his own position even more firmly.
In truth, when the demonic insect landed on him, Fields had not been completely unaware of it. He simply had not cared. It was summer, after all, and the arena’s sanitation was limited. Flying insects buzzing through the air were perfectly ordinary. He could never have guessed that these demonic insects had come from Karen.
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“You may choose one Gold Origin, one Light Origin, an innate spirit treasure, or a cosmic marvel here.”
After flying onward in this manner for three days, Chen Shouzhuo suddenly sensed a fluctuation ahead around noon that day.
Pingping and An’an, the two older brothers, shielded their younger brother, their necks entwined as they comforted him through his injuries.
As a child, Hal had suffered countless setbacks and hardships, losing faith in himself as well as in love.
Lu Ce’s gaze swept across several high-ranking players. Seeing that none of the experts had challenged him, he closed the game window.
Mu Yuner was utterly flustered. Since crossing over into the Beast World, she had never encountered such an ill-mannered male.
Murong Yue was both shocked and terrified. Her side was clearly the one launching the attack, so why did it seem as though they had fallen into an ambush instead?
Everything seemed to make sense now. Apart from his family and brothers, the people in the world who least wanted anything to happen to him were probably those two old fellows, Duanmu Yang and Liu Zhibai.
“Work for me? Work for your grandfather!” Chen Feng flung open the courtyard gate and shoved Teemo inside.
No one knew what method Yang Feifei had used, but she was also treated with great affection and was even called “Sister Feifei.”
Another soldier said, “Young hero, I would like my compensation increased by one hundred taels!” A sword wound marked this soldier’s forehead, caused when the tentacle of a low-level giant octopus monster lashed out during the battle.
Who would have thought that, instead of uncovering counterfeit medicine, he would expose his own immediate superior? That was like pulling a tooth from a tiger—suicidal folly.
A man like him always handled matters flawlessly. He relied on the government and used various methods to deal with people, killing without ever shedding blood himself.
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This round of selection was unquestionably the decisive key to their honor. It could even affect their future. At the same time, the severity of this selection was beyond doubt.
“I only got back recently. I’m interning at our People’s Hospital now,” said the man known as Brother Qin.
Liang Achai, standing on the stage, remained completely unmoved. He was extremely composed and not easily provoked. Besides, the martial arts of Huaxia emphasized the cultivation of the mind; while training the body, one’s psychological strength was equally important.
Once the technical staff reported the problem, Lieutenant General Wang and the others, who had been waiting for the first fifth-generation fighter jet to roll off the production line, were left dumbfounded.
“Young Master!” Shen Lu called out irritably. Xiao Qingchen raised his head slightly and glanced over before lying back down again. “Who did you learn this lyric from?” Shen Lu seemed unable to endure the silence between them any longer and finally asked.
The facts proved that Cheng Xian was not pretending to be humble. In front of his elders, he truly was as meek as a grandson. The fellow even grabbed Yilin Zhang’s arm and called out in a spoiled, almost coquettish voice, “Dad.”
“Interesting. If I get the chance, I would like to cross swords with your father. There are far too few experts in this world now; fighting them is hardly satisfying,” Gale said casually.
With that, he left a kiss on Yiman’s head, light and gentle, soft as cotton candy.
Cheng Xian let out a sigh of relief. So that was what Han Ying had meant. Of course he believed in love at first sight. Yet even the most beautiful love at first sight needed time to settle, adapt, and stand the test of experience.
Several days earlier, he had ridden upon the back of a wolf, dressed in snow-white brocade robes and graceful as an immortal banished from heaven. Today, clad in a brilliant crimson brocade outfit, he displayed a dazzling beauty so fierce and radiant that everyone present was left marveling.
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