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That silk-like thread burrowed into his mind, piercing his soul passage on a completely different dimensional plane of time and space. Even Chen Bao’s soul bead was forced to condense, and the thread instantly coiled itself around it.

Consequently, when Fang Chen landed gracefully on the ground, his fellow disciples and elders surged forward to surround him.

"You are incredible." The experts were left speechless by Li Shaofan’s remark; they figured that in all the world, only their Alliance Master could be shameless to such a degree.

Feng Shaotang and the others agreed with Chen Bao’s view. That matter was too distant, and it was meaningless to discuss such impossible scenarios while the critical issues at hand remained unresolved.

Si Yan was introverted and shy. Faced with a strange man, it took no effort to guess that she would have no appetite and would likely leave the meal feeling hungry.

Seeing that Lu Yuan possessed such skills in sword-flight despite his apparent lack of strength, it was certain to incite the greed of many powerhouses present.

"General Tan, I hear you have come to issue an imperial decree? What is the situation? Are you looking to offer amnesty?" Mu Wu chuckled.

"Uh, Mom, I don’t know him. Actually, I’m not very familiar with him either, so I didn’t want to go and made an excuse to decline," Si Yan said, biting the bullet to continue her lie.

Though they had not yet reached level 3, the two Mulan players had already engaged in several fierce exchanges, causing most of the spectators in the board game cafe to hold their breath and widen their eyes, fearing they might miss a single detail.

Zhang Gui, who had been watching closely, saw the ghost-head gate emit a faint black mist and slowly creak open.

The young man’s position left no room for evasion or trickery, yet a head-on clash was equally ill-timed.

I often see two people greet each other warmly while mentally calling each other names. Because of this, I often remain silent, as I have nothing to say.

As the two forces collided, the young man was forced to bend backward under the immense pressure; it seemed he could not withstand the savage blow.

Zhang Gui pushed open the inn door and stretched, facing the morning sun. *Sigh, time to catch up on some sleep.*

"Great Demon Mecha!" Shura Zhan roared. Ignoring Li Ming, he flew forward, charged into the mecha formation, and crushed a black mecha into the ground.

This scene occurred so suddenly that it was not only the travelers around Elder Yuan who suffered, but the villagers of Taoyuan Village as well.

Turning to leave, she did not bother to greet him, but simply walked away, leaving behind nothing but a slender silhouette.

Only those with no way out or no other options would pin all their hopes on a single point. Clearly, Wu Ming did not believe he had reached that stage yet.

Everyone involuntarily held their breath, their pupils constricting as they stared blankly at the figure shrouded in light.

Hermione shook her head; she had only heard the name mentioned by Professor Dumbledore during the opening feast.

"The Core of Life?!" the crowd exclaimed in shock. Even Payne, lying on the bed, struggled to sit up.

Having finished speaking, Locke watched his surroundings quietly, fervently hoping that these zealots possessed enough intelligence to at least grasp the information he had revealed.

If Ling Xiao was truly the one who had severely wounded Lan Ruo, and truly the Ling Xiao on the bounty list, then today, he was truly doomed.

Long periods of playing ranked public matches had subconsciously led them to treat the Avengers as just another public match.

As the head of the Air Force, Letia could not afford to be careless; every one of her decisions had to be one hundred percent correct.

"Was X absorbed?" Asuka stared blankly at the sky, in the direction where Bemular had vanished.

Having learned from past experiences, the others chose not to make fools of themselves by offering opinions, simply stating that his standards were higher and letting him make the call.

Originally, they should have arranged follow-up activities to deepen their connections after the event, but he was already busy enough with the symposium to drop dead—where would he find the leisure for that? Besides, with over a hundred people, it was hard to organize; better for everyone to go their own way.

He had been walking for over ten days. Since the system began counting his transmigrations, it had been exactly one month from Orchard Village to Hearthstone Castle and then to here.

They were heading toward the South Gate, but the road ahead was the only path, and it was blocked.

As soon as his mental power was released, beads of sweat seeped onto Chu You’s forehead. He had used it too many times today, consuming a significant amount of his energy.

"Surely your great battle wasn't without a wager? You didn't just fight for no reason, did I believe that?" Feng Yue asked.

Gu Shuiyue’s face showed no signs of panic; she looked as if she had expected this all along.

This device was a modified version of a national detection instrument; the state had already published the instructions on how to modify it internally.

Thinking of this, Bi Dongteng could only temporarily shelve the idea and return to the Biyu Palace to make other plans.

Only then did the crowd realize they could not clearly see his face. One moment he appeared as a vigorous elder, the next as a graceful middle-aged man, and then as a spirited youth, which left them trembling with awe.

Yan Qingya’s originally beautiful and delicate face was now bruised and swollen beyond recognition. Her intricately styled hair was disheveled, making her look messy and utterly wretched.

A powerful, heavy fist slammed into Su Chen’s body. Su Chen was sent flying, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

These young Barbarians were all wrapped in animal skins, tall and muscular, their physiques comparable to Gangyan, with mysterious patterns tattooed all over their bodies.

At these words, the astonishment of the three people on the bridge eased significantly. While the Axis powers of the Second World War were indeed ahead of the Allies in technology and tactics, the outcome of the war proved that an advantage in comprehensive strength was more decisive than superiority in a few isolated areas.

Yamamoto Masao did not hesitate, dodging the chair that came sweeping toward him in a flash.