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【Skill 4: Unspeakable (Passive) Activating!!】
【Activation complete!!】
【All identity information regarding the Young Lady has been masked from the servants!!】
The passionate, electronic voice faded!
Qi Ran’s eyes lit up instantly!
Wow!
It’s actually a Light-attribute talent!!
She had been hoping to acquire a Light-attribute talent to gain healing abilities!
At that moment, Lian Tong’s gaze was also fixed on Zhang Biwu, though he felt torn and conflicted inside.
"Do you think my Bone Blood Sect has no one left? How dare so many of you gang up on my disciple!" An arrogant, bloodthirsty voice boomed from the sky, causing the seawater within a ten-thousand-meter radius to boil. Towering waves surged upward, and the clouds in the sky were shattered by the force.

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"Junior brother..." Yan Ling greeted Li Yu as well, though his expression remained somewhat unnatural; after all, the age gap between them was significant.
"I know what you are saying. We should tell him about the Mu family affair when the time is right. As for how he chooses to handle it, that will be up to him. In any case, our Fantuo Sect has done all we could for him."
"Die!" the Mongol soldier roared in his native tongue. Although he could not understand what was being shouted, the sight of the swinging blade made it clear that the intent was to kill.
Wang Fei listened quietly as Wang Yun told her what he had been doing... She felt as if she were in a dream, while Stia and Elena giggled softly.
Before Long Qingshan could even manifest his magical treasure, the Shadowless God’s palm strike hit him. The terrifying force instantly shattered Long Qingshan’s protective Dragon Essence, causing him to cough up blood and fly backward like a cannonball.
In the early stages, there is a vast gap between ancient martial artists and other cultivators; it is only in the later stages that the situation begins to balance out. At this moment, the disparity between ancient martial artists and soul cultivators became blatantly obvious—while the difference in martial techniques was great, the fundamental distinction between their paths had emerged.
The battle raged from morning until the sun dipped low, and it had yet to end. Countless experts on both sides had been killed or wounded. Both Dugu City and Dream Soul City were acutely aware of the brutality of this conflict, but they could not easily intervene, as the Bloodthirsty Clan had not yet committed their full strength. If they were to leave their posts, these two vital cities would likely fall.
Under such circumstances, the momentum gathered by the martial spirit of a hundred-thousand-strong army was not much weaker than that of the Iron-Blooded Legion.
Given the relationship he had built with Old Su over the years, it was clearly impossible to convince him to betray his boss.
—I know very well that you are innocent, but I cannot control the resentment in my heart. After all, who told you to be the Emperor?
Having suffered a loss once, he was naturally reluctant to invest more capital. He was also afraid that the additional five hundred thousand in repayments would be nowhere in sight.

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—In this way, they demonstrated their utmost reverence toward this master before them.
When encountering topics that were difficult to explain or when unsure how to answer, one could always use the excuse that "we haven't known each other long, so I'm not clear on that" to muddle through.
Wang Qiyi scratched his head with his claw. When he heard the explosion, he remembered the young man he had met earlier while visiting his downstairs neighbor—the one who had asked him to help repair an electric scooter—who had been charging the device inside his room.
"Your Majesty, may I ask if Wu Sanjue carried a weapon when he executed the Master of Great Yu?" Ling He asked, bowing toward Chu Jiang.
Everyone was naturally paying attention to this top streamer, who had risen to fame on the NetEye platform over the past few days amidst a whirlwind of rumors, as he was finally about to pull off some spectacular stunts.
"However, this person presented his calling card first with polite words; there is no malice for the time being. Still, for a second-rank expert to humble himself and come to our Great Xia, I fear he must have a request," Zhang Juzheng pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.
The boy, who looked exactly like Chu Chen, remained in a daze, giggling foolishly. From time to time, he would lie on the ground playing with mud, truly having lost his lifelong reputation forever.