Volume 1, Chapter 35: Taking a Master

Due to his personal friendship with Liu Kewei, the cooperative relationship between Girls' Generation and the Three-Man Studio, as well as out of respect for the Nexon Group, Kim Young-pyung could not flatly refuse the request Liu Kewei made on behalf of Fanhua Network.

Inside the Utah Valley Community College basketball gym, the air was filled with the squeak of sneakers against the floor and the frantic shouts of coaches on the sidelines.

The Lin family, the Cultivator Alliance, the Great Immortal Kunwu, and the Demon Tribe—none of these four major cultivation powers possessed such a person! There was absolutely no one like this within the Moqing Sect either; the strongest sword cultivators they had begun to train had only reached the early stage of the Ascension Realm! Where on earth did this mysterious cultivator come from?

With a loud bang, the Rhino Giant Rogue Demon felt his heart leap into his throat. However, after the thunderous impact, he realized he had not been sent flying. Focusing his gaze, he saw Master Duyun standing before him, blocking the blow.

"Go down and have your wounds treated!" Yun Yue waved his hand. Since he could not punish the man, he had no choice but to let him go. Looking at his condition, he might not have survived a round of military flogging anyway.

While Li Mu was bickering with Wang Huan, Yun Yue was busy plundering Pingyin. A-Mu’s eyes nearly popped out of his head—it turned out this was how a master went about looting. There was no need for the grunts to go door-to-door robbing people; such inefficient and time-consuming methods were completely primitive.

Yang Chen was satisfied with the current outcome; in his heart, there were perhaps some selfish motives. Jing Hu was now part of the Pure Yang Palace—one of his own. Fairy Tianqin was someone guided by Brother Li Cheng, so subconsciously, she was also considered one of his own. For his own people, Yang Chen would naturally go to great lengths to prevent anything bad from happening.

Every time he returned from his travels in the past, he would not appear instantly within the sect. Most of the time, he preferred to gaze from afar at the seven brilliant rainbows.

A voice suddenly came from behind Liu Ren: "Liu Ren, stop making a scene. Do you want the neighbors to laugh at us? Do you want the work unit to conduct another inspection?" Mu Xingxue’s voice was calm. It lacked her usual coldness and haughtiness, yet it didn’t sound like she was afraid of him, even when Liu Ren turned to glare at her fiercely.

"His vertical leap is astonishing, but it’s hard to say about the rest. Let’s see his shuttle run test," Coach Du Yi said with a smile, signaling his assistant to begin the test.

Grabbing the air, Ling materialized a halberd in her hand. It must be said, wielding a long spear in one hand and a long sword in the other looked quite dashing... but fearing that Roer’s sword might be broken by that unknown bald man, Ling drew her own weapon.

If the Deng family dared to truly order the demolition of the Zhou residence, Zhou You’an would likely order his men to dismantle her entire skeleton.

Another backup suicide squad was arranged; if Han Yu failed to seize the landing, the backup squad would immediately be deployed to continue the assault.

Watching the two of them set off on their flying swords, the high-level figures left at the scene looked at each other, eventually shaking their heads in silence.

Along this journey, there was almost nothing that could stump the Great Venerable. He pointed at Zhao Kun, though one could really only see a silhouette; the watchtower above was completely invisible. But after Gao Yuan thought it over carefully, it seemed that was indeed the case; what he said was quite reasonable.

After Mu Zili finished posting in the world chat, she finally felt satisfied enough to continue admiring her Zeus skin.

Two massive flying kicks landed heavily on the face of the Another Zi-O, knocking him straight to the ground.

The voice of the Another Ghost was deep and terrifying, completely unlike his original tone, yet it contained a strange, moving emotion.

Once the morning court session began, others were forbidden from entering the Hantian Palace. Even if the Emperor were to grant an audience, it required the Emperor’s eunuch to shout out, followed by an escort from the Imperial Guards.

Asking for help requires a price, and the price Ling offered was extremely tempting: Yun You would help take Alice as a disciple, while Ling would help Yun You find the way home.

Bai Ran, though he cursed in his heart, knew even more clearly that if it had been his Daji Sect, the speed of their rout would likely have been even more rapid.

Instead, Liverpool always seemed to leave gaps in their defense, unable to completely neutralize the threat posed by Real Madrid. In the first half, Real Madrid secured seven shot opportunities, three of which were dangerous, just none of them resulted in a goal.

However, she worried that if this matter were exposed, she wouldn't even be talking about seizing power—she would likely be unable to preserve her own life.

As a result, they played somewhat casually at the beginning. By the time they realized they couldn't afford to be "casual" anymore and wanted to counterattack, they found there was no chance for a comeback, ultimately leading to their defeat.

Relying on his intuition, he was convinced that the young prisoner before him possessed extraordinary talent. For Tian Tingzi and the others to lock such a talent in the Dali Temple prison, they must have had some very significant scheme in mind.

Xie Muyan had not considered this angle of Liu Nu’s. After hearing these words, she was slightly dazed. She opened her mouth as if to remind Liu Nu, but due to some thought, she stopped herself, lowered her head, and remained silent.

The crew-cut man understood Han Ge’s identity upon hearing this; the look he gave him turned serious, perhaps even tinged with a bit of vigilance.

The Later Jin children, finding their pillar of support, immediately huddled together. Those few Han slaves who had gone to snatch the blades failed to get them and were instead hacked to the ground.

Of course, it was impossible to say they were truly relaxed. The Manchester City players were not fools; they knew full well they had been thrashed by Liverpool in the first half, and whether there was any hope of equalizing in the second half remained to be seen.

Analyzing it this way, none of Zhang Chu’s demands could be met. Yet, not agreeing was also difficult. Zhang Chu was indeed capable in battle; if it hadn't been for Zhang Chu’s victory this time, no one knew how long the Later Jin people would have continued to cause trouble in the Datong and Xuanhua regions. If they rejected Zhang Chu now, what would they do when the Later Jin attacked again and Zhang Chu refused to send his troops?

Because within the entire space, other than that eye-catching spirit pool in the very center, there was nothing else.

They say one can kill without drawing blood; at this moment, Long Yanhua’s voice, filled with killing intent, made people’s hearts turn cold. Regardless of friend or foe? Bai Shaosi paused; he truly could not imagine what other reliance or trump card Long Yanhua had left to protect the Long family.

But Bing Yao did not know that the moment she sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, Li Jing’s figure appeared at the doorway like a ghost. Even her aura was completely sealed, leaving Bing Yao entirely unaware of her presence. A complex expression appeared on Li Jing’s face.