138 A Man's Pride

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Could a Demon God possibly reside within this deep valley? Qingwei doubted whether her ears had deceived her. Was it truly one of the seven supreme Demon Gods?

A powerful America could not tolerate failure, least of all the Vietnam War, which had dealt a heavy blow to American pride. The White House announced that North Vietnam must accept a new ceasefire agreement, or face even more ferocious attacks. Consequently, before the US forces in Vietnam had fully withdrawn, tens of thousands more were dispatched to the battlefield.

The depression of over a month, the pain of the past week or so, and the grievances suffered in the meeting today all burst forth at this moment. They could no longer be concealed, nor was there any need to hide them.

Emerging from the tunnel, one was greeted by a breathtaking giant cavern, a full hundred zhang in circumference. Several identical tunnels branched out from its sides, and the cavern ceiling soared to a height of twenty zhang.

As it turned out, Yu Huiying's seemingly fierce strike just then had actually used powerful internal energy to help Taye forcibly break through a long-blocked bottleneck. Through this blessing in disguise, not only did Taye suffer no harm whatsoever, but he also shattered his bottleneck and leaped into a higher realm.

Just as Wu Xuan's voice faded, a soft pack of Zhonghua cigarettes was tossed down onto the bed. The trajectory was so precise that Chen Yi instinctively reached out and caught it.

He was already looking forward to the day when these trusted subordinates of his would appear together in the Divine Realm.

When Xingluo and Bai Yi walked out of the inner hall, they were rather surprised to see Yu Huiying, Mingzhu, and Liu Fangqing chatting away happily in the courtyard like sisters—especially Yu Huiying and Mingzhu, who had previously been somewhat at odds, now whispering and murmuring closely to one another.

At the foyer, the moment he caught sight of Qin Han, he bowed respectfully and handed over a business card, showing none of the airs of a big-name television producer.

Song Zheyi reined in his horse and, in a flash, snatched me down from the saddle, pulling my body against his so tightly he almost choked the life out of me all over again.

Having personally experienced being targeted by the media, she knew better than anyone what kind of impact this would have if it spread across the internet.

He could actually conceal his form while existing as a spirit, but while such stealth could fool ordinary humans, it was utterly useless against demons from the abyss.

Fortunately, she caught the last bus and hurried back to the archery hall. But as soon as she went upstairs, she saw a faint glow spilling out. At this hour, it should have been closed long ago—was Chang Yi still here?

Night quietly descended, growing increasingly dark. Compared to the daytime, the open sea was much quieter, with waves slapping against the hull sounding rather like hypnotic lullabies.

Lin Ke turned to ask Xue'er how she could be sure this was a real person rather than someone from her dreams. Xue'er replied with certainty that she had never had such a dream, so the dream must have been conjured by Yang Yu.

Heng Yanlin's words caused Wilson's breathing to hitch slightly and grow somewhat heavy.

Brother Bao's pride was taking a hit; with a deeply flushed face, he squatted down and gave the shot put a mighty heave with one hand, yet the shot put still refused to budge. Laughter erupted even more merrily across the sports field.

Empress Wang's target was merely Liang Yu Chenxi; technically she should have come for a follow-up check, making her position rather passive this time.

He Qinjue's portrayal of Yuyin and Qiu Zhenze's portrayal of Great Emperor Baize had already emerged from the replica of the Samsara Reincarnation Mirror, and Yuyin finally got to live a few days of normal life.

Liu Bao would lead everyone in singing this song before every group meal. He had learned it back at the Chang'an Military Academy, and it was said that the piece had been personally written, composed, and popularized by His Majesty himself.

Of course, if he weren't so hard-hearted and skimped a little less on mission rewards, she would like him even more.

After all, what Xu Qian and Jiyuan Tai displayed was merely the strength of sub-monarchs. Even armed with monarch-tier artifacts, sub-monarchs had no way of instantly breaking through monarch-tier barriers.

Too lazy to bother, Lin Ming walked over to the laundry drying area on his own, reached out to touch the clothes, and found they were almost dry, so he grabbed them and hurried back toward the wooden cabin.

The brackets displayed Linyifan's past combat power. However, due to various objective or subjective reasons, his combat power had now dropped to the A-tier. Although there seemed to be only one tier difference between A-tier and S-tier, the actual difference in combat power was as vast as clouds and mud.

With zero effort, one could command countless armies, and inherently there was no longer any way to crack or counter the Wuli Demon Venerable. Not to mention that the heavenly soldiers and generals could not kill these mortals since they were innocent, leaving us with no choice but to take a beating.

Liu Qi acting this way couldn't really be blamed on him. After being tortured for so long by that person named Ji Tian, those two big shots merely scared Ji Tian away upon appearing, completely ignoring his plight.

"I walked a bit closer and noticed those creatures had two heads, so I knew right away that the Gao Yi tribe had secretly crossed the border."

Such NPCs in missions were basically there to provide guidance for resetters, so they definitely had to be cherished.

Hao Jun calmly sized up the four reporters, guessing whether they were the ones contacted by Bu Yi and Yang Xun.

Given his innate memory-enhancing cheat, it was virtually impossible for him to forget an appointment with the senior schoolmate.

Entering just moments apart, yet the man in military uniform had already been here for two whole years—just how long had he been away from the Xue family estate by now? Xue Ning could not help but begin to worry about the situation at home.