120 Not only drugging, but also disfiguring.

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The easing of security measures might suggest the police’s confidence in the university's safety, but it does not mean campus life will return to tranquility. For a very long time to come, the Friendship University will continue to face a series of bomb threats.

I have decided to take the risk and perform a heart transplant for Xi'er. I will seek out a child with a similar destiny and take their pure, innocent heart to transplant into her.

Zhang Qilan held the magical artifact with both hands; it felt heavy. With a slight infusion of energy, the claws seemed to come to life. With a flick of the wrist, he could toss it out, and it would dance and spin exactly as he willed, proving incredibly handy.

On the way, I called Natasha. Her promotional work was coming to an end, and she planned to go to the supermarket later to buy some things for dinner with Hu Yi.

Looking up, I saw figures moving inside the charred building; they were firefighters inspecting the scene.

A spring breeze brushed his face, and flowers sprinkled the courtyard. Zhen Yi looked at Momiji, who was smiling like a blossoming flower, and at Heiji and Kazuha, who were bickering. As the ancient, rhythmic tolling of bells reached his ears, the heartstrings that had been taut for so long due to the pressure of deep reflection and decoding ciphers finally relaxed.

"Go, but don't trade for any more toys. No matter how many plush toys you collect, they will never be a real Pikachu. Don't let them fool you." Feijiang nodded.

After hanging up, Hu Yi went upstairs and stepped out of the elevator, seeing Yu Feifei waiting for him in the corridor from afar.

Having said this, she let out a long sigh, her expression easing slightly, as if she felt a sense of relief from voluntarily revealing the secrets hidden in her heart.

At this moment, in Mu Leng’s eyes, the entire Fallen Immortal City belonged to the Mu family. How dare anyone touch his kin? It was a death wish. If he didn't demand justice for this, how would his family continue to rule this vast city? How could they maintain their standing in the God Realm?

"Mom, what’s going on? You all seem so happy." Lin Tingting tried to suppress the panic in her heart and asked Guan Cuihua.

Her cultivation level was now extremely high, but if an accident were to occur and someone were to strike her primordial spirit—which was now incredibly fragile as it absorbed the earth's meridians—she would be reduced to ashes.

"Try it." She placed a large bowl of noodles on the table; it was steaming hot and looked very appetizing.

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On the other side, Yue Daoling approached the seven royal clansmen, first finding pills to feed the three unconscious ones before looking at the leader of the group.

If only they could have lived in peace and prosperity after the Jingnan incident, it is likely that at least half of them would not have risked their lives going to the capital.

Seeing this, Shangguan Shuo ignored the heart-burning pain in his body, let out a loud shout, and lunged forward, using his own body to hold Ye Cangzhou tightly.

Su Ruan picked up the dead black-robed creature, pulled its legs apart, and spread one of its wings, revealing the two wounds that were deep enough to expose the bone.

Every day, she would either huddle in her room learning to cut window flowers with Caiqi and the others, browse the storybooks Xie Qingheng had found for her, or listen to Xie Jinyun and the others discuss the people who had been visiting the mansion more and more frequently as the year-end approached.

Lin Ruyan, Lin Fei, Wen Yuanmeng, Xu Mihong, and other high-ranking elders and sect masters of the Qingjing Sect all rose to pay their respects to Xu Jing.

At some point, Ye Zhiqiu had returned to his seat and picked up the wine pot to pour a glass for Old Cao himself.

This time, returning to Tai’a Peak, Zhang Hao traveled with Nian Ci and others. Naturally, other disciples and elders accompanied them; many of the elders were the masters of these disciples and had watched the Five Peaks Sword Tournament from start to finish. Originally, these elders had all disliked Zhang Hao.

Although they had ventured deep into the jungle to hunt magical beasts, they had never experienced a battle like this. Even though they possessed extraordinary power and speed after receiving the blessing, these advantages were hard to use decisively in the face of a war of this scale.

The opponent who was once his equal in power now seemed like a god, filling him with a sense of profound despair.

All he could see were Zhao Yunxiang, Long Ming, Zhu Mingyang, Yun Ping, and Zhou Maoming. As for the other senior and junior brothers, they were nowhere to be found, and the few brothers present were all severely injured.

"If you knew what was good for you, you’d stay away from me. I feel sick just looking at you, you coward. How could you ever compare to Brother Zhao? And look at your friends—each one is more disgusting than the last. What kind of trash are they?" Tang Mi scolded once again, and Zhang Hao and his friends naturally became the targets of her attack.

"I used to be a street performer," Lu Ziyu said, describing himself as a busker.

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However, this was enough. After all, apart from the original tribespeople, those who had newly joined the Great Tree Tribe were all young and strong. Thus, one-third of these thousand people were warriors capable of picking up weapons and fighting.

Having successively devoured three abyss worlds—and ones of increasingly higher energy levels and rankings—the Barren Abyss had undergone tremendous changes.

Georgie responded happily, reaching out to take down the box from above, and an exquisite large cake appeared before the three of them.

At this very moment, that unidentified flying object finally reached its destination: a place filled with aliens, located deep within a great mountain.

The meal was light and relaxed. Getting to know his subordinates was part of Yu Dayong's work; only by becoming familiar with and understanding them could they move forward in sync. Taking the opportunity of a toast, Yu Dayong quietly asked Sister Su: "Who is bullying you all again?"

Qian Ye agreed, immediately understanding that what Lu Tianjun said must be of utmost importance. He silently focused his heart, listening to every word Lu Tianjun spoke.

Ye Feng paid him no mind, ignoring him completely as he walked toward Lu Linghuo's room. Under the watchful eyes of Yang Lang and Su Tianhua, Ye Feng arrived at the door of Lu Linghuo's room and knocked.

Suddenly, on that high mountain, countless strands of dragon energy rose and fell incessantly. Yet, whenever the dragon energy took form, it was blocked by an inexplicable force.

On Monday, Yu Dayong convened a special meeting to discuss the handling opinions for personnel with outstanding issues one by one and made the final decisions for their disposal.