Chapter 32: The Secret Passage

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Wu Zetian watched the movements of Pei Yan and Wei Xuantong, the corners of her mouth curling slightly. She thought to herself that the schemes of that dog Pei Shaoqing were becoming increasingly skillful, as even the chancellors were being spun around at his beck and call.

Xu Cong looked bewildered, and before he could speak, Sun Yujiao had already rushed off to buy food. By the time she returned, many students were still gathered around Xu Cong.

The group chanted like they were reciting a slogan, each slapping a stealth talisman onto themselves. They coordinated via walkie-talkies and, stepping onto hoverboard talismans, slipped away toward their respective positions.

One of the disciples looked at the dilapidated mountain gate and hurried away, flying through the air; he did not want to stay a moment longer.

Everywhere was lush and vibrant, with all strife and discord rendered dim. Lü Zhi of the State of Ju cherished it dearly, sending over vast quantities of pearls and treasures every day, gathering them in one place to shimmer and shine.

It was within the rules for contestants to use musical instruments; a contestant who sang a Fu Rong song earlier had used a guitar for self-accompaniment.

The three of them sat at the table to dine. Most of the dishes were easy to digest, consisting largely of vegetables, and the flavor was light.

At Immortal Fall Ridge, mist blanketed the mountains. The place was desolate and empty, and Nan Feng’s footsteps crunched on the ground. The monk carried his collection of treasures, watching his surroundings vigilantly.

Zhu Lijun had moved away, yet her thoughts remained as tangled as chestnut burrs, unable to forget that place, for it held the most beautiful moments of her life.

Lu Peng felt his heart and gallbladder shatter with grief. He could never have imagined that Lu Hong would end up in such a miserable state, and his fury toward the Demon Fall rose to a new level.

Wu Fei did not fire. He had only three bullets left, and he intended to put them to the best possible use. Killing three Japanese soldiers no longer held any appeal for him; he hoped to use these final rounds to take down three Japanese officers.

After thirty years in prison, Hydra could hardly remember how he had spent the time, especially the last time Yuan Cui came to visit him to talk about getting married.

Later, Professor Oak asked the professors from various regions to help him observe the habits, skills, and other traits of Eevee’s various evolutions so that he could compile the Pokémon Encyclopedia. The professors were very supportive of Professor Oak’s request and agreed.

Seeing those few insects on the ground daring to think they could stop him, the Earth Demon uttered a sound of disdain in human speech.

This had become the norm for them over the past two days. Every day, after Jiang Yucheng finished his work, he would take Jiang Zhenzhen out to play.

Lin Ru’s heart pounded like thunder, but at least she remained rational. After breaking free, she quickly hid in a corner.

For this breakthrough, he had purchased many additional medicines, some even of spiritual grade, to neutralize the fierce medicinal power of the Thousand-Refining Grass.

It must be said that Xia Yu really did find many good things in Song Mu’s spatial equipment, such as a set of high-quality evolution stones and a metal coat that could evolve Scyther into Scizor.

Wu Fei did not understand her intention to soil the clothes at first, but after seeing her tear off the buttons, he realized she was helping him remove the identifying marks of his military uniform, and he immediately cast a look of gratitude at her.

Furthermore, I would like to emphasize that if you don’t believe me, you can look back at the history of F1. In fact, for most drivers, defending a title is an extremely difficult thing. This also applies to other sports.

Consort Shu spoke with a sharp and stern tone. Qing’er and Shiliu were instantly stunned. I, however, suddenly became clear-headed. Could this be the so-called chain of schemes?

Moreover, although he had used a trick to break the opponent’s "Heavenly Fire Scorches the Plains" technique, he had been standing to the side of the palm strike. A sliver of the lingering force had brushed against him, leaving half of Shui Han’s body in a burning pain. When it came down to it, his body was simply too weak; fighting against a true, powerful enemy was still too much of a stretch.

"Does Your Majesty want to know why I went to find Dorgon?" Yang Fei’er slowly tried to steer the conversation toward what she wanted to say.

The Heavenly King sneered, "Then please hurry up and let out this important fart!" Yan Xu could not help but burst into laughter, earning a fierce eye-roll from the Heavenly King.

Bing Mi arrived late and felt embarrassed to leave first, so he ended up alone. The Heavenly King and his third brother walked out of the hall side by side and sighed with uncharacteristic melancholy.

The boy’s terrified and timid expression looked familiar, much like how Su Yanjun hid behind Chen Jingchu. They really were siblings; their way of dodging was identical. Lu Zhi gave Yanjun a grumpy, side-eyed glare.

At night, he cultivated soul power, and during the day, he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine his meridians. Feng Qian became so immersed in it that he forgot everything else. It was not until Feng Yuanchen arrived that he snapped out of it. Upon calculating the time, he realized he had been cultivating his spiritual body for two full years.

Yang Fei’er had not expected that Li Zicheng, a rough man, could be so meticulous. It seemed that if he were to become the "Dashing King" in the future, it would be not only because of his extraordinary leadership skills, but also because he possessed considerable strategic wisdom.

Mo Yuqi could clearly hear her own heartbeat. Although she had long since decided that Wei Feng was her man, the first embrace still made her feel a bit shy. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, and her breathing became slightly panicked and hurried.

Geng Pingqiu did not answer when he heard this; he simply nodded, his eyes fixed on the Audi car not far ahead.

Yu Sanren knew very clearly that if the first time he had struggled at the crossroads between the sect and his own interests, choosing to turn a blind eye, then the second time—without Gu Yin’s secret cooperation—it would have been impossible for someone of Yin Zhonghua’s ability to handle things so smoothly.

"Hey, Cech, you definitely won't believe this, look over there." After saying that, Robben reached his right hand toward Zhang Xiang’s position.

"Young Master! I understand. I will personally handle this matter now," Wu Hu replied respectfully on the phone.

After hearing this, Sang Ya was suddenly stunned. She wanted to turn around and reprimand him, but at that very instant, she thought of something. Her heart stirred, and ignoring him, she continued to walk outward.

Because the experiences of the past few years had greatly changed Wu Kai’s personality, he no longer tried to persuade Dong Yu after hearing her words. He nodded and said, "Alright, sister! Take care of yourself!" Having said this, he looked at the people around him and said, "I’ll wait for everyone in the car outside," then turned and walked toward the door.