Chapter 35

Instead of seeking out Shen Feng, that master of pyramid-scheme-style physical education, he went straight to the classroom to speak with Qian Sanyi.

Lu Di’s mother, who had intended to scold her son for returning so late, spotted Shen Feng behind him.

He felt that what Lincoln said made some sense, but upon closer reflection, it was entirely nonsensical.

"So hot..." Huo Junhan’s eyes had turned an eerie crimson, appearing like magnificent rubies. He released Shen Yaowei and tore open his collar with one hand, exposing his chest.

Is this man intellectually deficient? Within two sentences of arriving, he’s made such a mess of things! Is he looking for a death sentence?

The earth trembled under the wrath of the Apocalypse. All inorganic matter began to decompose, transforming into a lethal storm that swirled across the land.

Despite possessing a piece of super-metal so valuable it could buy the entire Wanda Group, he currently couldn't afford a single cup of soda with free refills.

Shen Feng could conclude with certainty that if Lao Gou and Ma Tian competed in a hundred-meter dash or a two-hundred-meter sprint, the victory would undoubtedly belong to Lao Gou.

"Stop shouting. Did you forget what I said? I am helping you, so you must listen to me. Otherwise, if I get annoyed, I won't help you anymore." Yue Sichen looked at Yu Ge, held her securely in his arms, and walked forward.

Yu Ge sat on the ground, eating roast chicken and warming herself by the fire, where another chicken was naturally roasting on the rack. He Tianzhuo looked at the roast chicken in his hand, took a bite, and then looked at Yu Ge, who was still shivering despite being wrapped in two quilts.

Seeing Lin Anle’s tears falling one after another, Qiao Nanyu scrambled to wipe them from her face.

"I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I got a little bit of everything. Thank you for smoothing things over for me this morning." After inviting Li Chunhua to sit, Lin Qian pushed the prepared meal toward her and said gratefully.

This cannot be left as is. Er Zhuzi was far too unreliable this time; its master sent it here to provide assistance.

When I return, I must file a complaint with the Abbot. Next time, I won't follow this unreliable martial uncle anywhere, no matter what.

Feifei seemed to have known that Jiang Bei would ask him; he showed no surprise and recounted the entire process just as it happened.

The person who arrived was none other than the dormitory manager. He swept his flashlight around, and a look of deep distress immediately crept across his aged face.

Su Han-yi followed Lu Zhanlin silently, watching as he carried the unconscious Xu Zhi into the RV and placed him on the bed.

This was ordered by Master Changqing. It seems Master Changqing knows Lu Feng, and Lu Feng appears to have offended him.

"With the Dual Flame God Seal, he cannot escape," Kuang Zhan laughed, clearly very confident in Ying Kui’s strength.

Beyond the three of them, disciples from several other major sects were present, but since they had no grievances with Li Huai, his appearance did not elicit any reaction from them. To be precise, none of them considered Li Huai worth their notice.

Lu Feng still shook his head. The only reason he had accompanied Jiang Zi-long was for the sake of those immortal crystals; as for becoming an apprentice, he had truly never considered it.

A single Ruyin had already filled the river. There were many more cities downstream—were the people there being killed and thrown into the river like livestock, just as they were here? What would those river channels look like?

Seeing Qin Yan refuse to acknowledge anyone after taking their gifts, many who had not yet retracted their offerings rejoiced, gloating inwardly: "Well done, Master Ghost Doctor. These shameless wretches deserve to be punished severely."

Furthermore, while Xue Ming did not know why Li Quande would bring an imperial decree at such a late hour, Li Quande himself was well aware.

"If I were a Three-Star Martial Sect, you would have been dead long ago!" Gu Xinghun sneered with disdain. Anyone can talk big, right?

Xue Ming muttered a few words to himself, but his pace remained swift. He didn't wait for the two pitiful bailiffs at all, heading toward the county office on his own.

Even the wisest can have a lapse in judgment. Han Qiuling’s misfortune tonight stemmed from her negligence regarding the fact that the First Palace was Sun Butong’s home. She did not know there was a secret escape tunnel in the First Palace, and as a result, she was severely harmed by him.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask something, a splitting headache suddenly struck him. A massive flow of information surged into his mind, and a few seconds later, he realized he had transmigrated.

For the present, his only option was to distance himself; as for the fate of Director Jin, he had no time to worry about it. In any case, that man was a holdover from the old bureau chief, and since he had found it inconvenient to dismiss him, this incident provided the perfect excuse to take action.

With a thud, she closed the bedroom door and began to shyly undress. Exchanging glances with Wang Bo, she hadn't even taken off her shirt before her skirt dropped to the floor, revealing two slender legs encased in black silk stockings and a pair of tiny, sexy panties.

Xue Jia-hui received the text message, but she could not keep the appointment. Her mother watched her very closely, and besides, she had already moved to Star City with her family.

Everyone knew what that was about. The act of murdering one’s master to seize power was common in the mercenary world, and every successful usurper was ruthless. Besides, Old Wolf was the leader of the largest mercenary group in Tianyun City.

"Teacher Dai, does the school have any hard targets for the track team's performance?" he asked.

A dilapidated long-distance bus sped along a narrow, uneven road in the wilderness.

Yang Que narrowed his eyes. The blazing sun in his hands suddenly expanded, and he unleashed a strike with the intent of despair. With a "boom," Yin Lingzi spat out blood and fell from mid-air, rolling onto the ground.

"Aish, this fire is too hard to start. Even with a lighter, it's impossible!" Li Minyu gave up on the heavy task of starting the fire in frustration.

Suddenly, the precarious ghost face became secure. The combined attack of the group had been blocked just like that.

The craftsmanship of Jia Ba and the others was decent; they had made the sedan chair as large as one meant for four people, complete with a long backrest covered in soft, green grass.

"Transparent person." Ling Lan suddenly blurted out these three words. Before speaking, she had been closely observing Sa Huanhuan to see if she would react to them.

As for the incident on the flag platform that day, people in the northern part of the Mountain God region said that Feng Yang had suddenly gone mad, his eyes turning blood-red, with his strength surging to near the peak of the Earth Level.