Chapter 53: Scoundrel

[I strongly disagree with this! Others might not be able to do it, but Master Zhang definitely can!]
[Right, I feel the same way! In my heart, aside from not being able to go down to the underworld and tamper with the Book of Life and Death like the Monkey King, our Master is capable of anything else!]
[Even though she can't destroy the Book of Life and Death, she can use talismans to extend the lifespans of ghosts and keep them in the mortal world. That's already incredibly awesome.]
[Therefore, Master definitely has a way, but she just won't bother to save him.]

Upon hearing that they actually had a chance to become auditing students at MIT, Liu Xinwu and the others were overjoyed. They all expressed that they would study the relevant knowledge diligently and dedicate themselves wholeheartedly to serving the factory upon returning to their country.

Emperor Yi let out a low curse. Emerging from the imperial mausoleum and fighting Zhao Ling to a standstill was a failure in his eyes. If Zhao Ling was left unchecked and upgraded the Dust-Wiping Pagoda, he would no longer be a match for her.

Although she was very beautiful, she lacked Qin Yuyao's ability to manipulate people's minds and could not simply rely on her pretty face to get inside. In fact, the guard was even eager to give her a hard time just so he could speak with her a bit longer.

The Gate of the Great Shaman and the Daoist of Destiny furrowed their brows, but like the chaotic figure, neither of them was willing to admit defeat.

Although Qin Feng caused someone's death through a car accident, while he bore no direct responsibility, indirect responsibility was unavoidable. It was possible that after he had swindled him, the victim was in a foul mood and consequently got himself killed in the crash.

Sima Ji certainly wouldn't practice birth control, so there was only one remaining option: launching external wars. He would study Emperor Wu of Han's advanced experience. Emperor Wu successfully used wars against the Xiongnu not only to halt population growth in the Han Dynasty but actually to reduce it, ultimately draining the strength of the Han empire and leaving both sides mutually exhausted.

Bami raised both hands and said nervously, because the closer he got to this massive creature, the more he could feel the terrifying power of this giant fish.

Of course, Sima Ji wasn't just making empty promises; everything he said was the truth, and he was even being somewhat modest. In fact, in the Prince of Yan's eyes, Luoyang could not compare to Jicheng, let alone Jiankang. The one place that could truly rival Jicheng in comprehensive conditions was not Luoyang, but Chang'an inside the Tongguan Pass.

Sima Ji opened it and glanced through it. It amounted to nothing more than a warning: come to the capital or bear the consequences, as all the lords of the world will unite to punish you. He grinned and made as if to throw it away, but then, as if recalling something, he tucked it back into his robes—just in case it might come in handy somewhere.

"Kill Jayce!" The prince's pupils constricted. The sudden emergence of this Lee Sin was indeed beyond his expectations, but that didn't prevent them from being able to take down Jayce.

Officer Huo exclaimed in admiration as he watched. Although he had already previewed it several times, his heart still surged uncontrollably. This was far more explosive and thrilling than those kung fu action movies!

The corners of Shen Mo's lips curved up slightly. Only he knew that there was no such thing as some Hua-tier grandmaster at all.

Xu Lian came before Li Hao, took the map, and presented it to Li Shimin. Li Shimin stared at the map for a long time without being able to make heads or tails of it.

Garong Dorje stood atop the city wall, gazing at the Black Armor Cavalry within the imperial city, his brows tightly knitted. He could see that this iron-clad army holding sabers and shields intended to take the Vermilion Bird Gate by force. Once the Vermilion Bird Gate fell, the loyalist army outside the gates would flood into the imperial city, and by then, even with wings, he, Garong Dorje, would find it hard to escape.

In the early stages, once the champion Kalista got her boots, things would clearly be different. Su Yang did not chase after those minor attack-power items, instead choosing gear that was far better suited to this champion.

This massive hand resembled a claw more than anything, covered in scales, its nails emitting a gloomy, chilling light.

Even with such meals, they couldn't eat them yet; they had to stand by the table and wait. Wait for what? Wait for the officer to arrive before eating. Who was the officer? That damn Fourth Master Min, of course.

Just like when facing other old monsters emerging from forbidden zones, even if they committed some acts, people would try their best to smooth things over and wait for them to return to the forbidden zones on their own.