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"Haha! Did you see that? The player who just hit that three-pointer! That's my son! Lando! Haha!" Lan Yi beamed, his face glowing with pride as he spoke to the parents around him.

Lena then directed her mirror image to feign a judgment error and continue chanting a spell. She even made the reflection reveal a trace of panic, demonstrating that her mastery of mirror magic had reached a state of perfection.

High above the cliff, the night wind whistled. Thirteen beams of light radiated from a formation, and upon closer inspection, one person sat cross-legged within each point of the array, inhaling and exhaling to draw in the corresponding elemental energy.

Mingyue: A late-blooming fragrance possesses a unique charm. There is no need to rush; let nature take its course. Look over there, what kind of flowers are those? Yellow and brilliant gold—don't they look like chrysanthemums?

Thinking this, I hurriedly gave Ah Xia a look. The girl was sharp and understood immediately, striking A-Shui on the back of the neck and knocking him unconscious to curb his restlessness. With that settled, I wiped the sweat from my brow and successfully retrieved the bronze fan fragment tucked into his waistband.

Lando, the architect of all this, drifted down to the floor and landed steadily. Unlike other players who would roar or vent their surging emotions after a dunk, Lando maintained the same icy gaze he had held moments before, staring at Zhong Xinshan and Zhou Kuishan as if they were nothing more than two inanimate objects.

The Dao Palace operates by implicating entire families, so there is no escaping the consequences; many families and gangs have been wiped out in this exact manner.

When Chen Mengmeng spotted Qiu Yun’s group, his teammates had already changed and were curiously observing the environment of the New Era Basketball Hall.

Being able to anticipate what the other is thinking might be a talent for them. Naturally, this also makes being together very comfortable.

Under normal circumstances, it would be easy for him to strike back; he could burn through money to crush Liu Feiyang into dust. However, everyone’s eyes were currently fixed on his marriage. What began as an internal family conflict had been infinitely magnified by Liu Feiyang’s hand, leaving him not just overwhelmed, but reduced to a state of living purgatory.

The ranking matches are only held among peers of the same level; battles between different levels do not occur. Each tier selects its top ten, meaning everyone has a chance.

Every chef in the preliminary round was provided with accommodation, so finding a place to stay was not difficult.

Han Feiyu shifted his body constantly, dodging the giant frog's attacks, feeling more excited with every strike. This was the exact opponent he wanted—too strong would be unbeatable and dangerously lethal, while too weak would lack the challenge needed to hone his will. This giant frog was just right.

On one hand, he kept the reclusive lineages dangling, forcing them to contribute their efforts; on the other, he was wary of them turning against their master once their shackles were removed.

For a hoodlum of that caliber to brazenly issue a "Jianghu Kill Order" against Jiang Ping was, in Jiang Ping's eyes, nothing but a joke.

Ever since they were wed, the old woman had often repeated these words. At first, she couldn't help but discuss them seriously a few times, but gradually, her ears grew calloused to it, and she simply let her ramble on and on.

"Commander, why have we stopped? What is the situation at the stockade?" Antiano walked up to Luo Kaixian and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, the Magistrate is absolutely right!" The old village head was relieved, fearing the Magistrate would force the militia into battle.

Hearing that familiar voice ring in their ears, Ruan Lang and the other two looked up in unison to see Leng Xuan slowly descending from mid-air to join them.

Qin Ronghua longed to go up and say, "You’re the one who’s sick!" But the occasion did not permit such insults. Whatever she said had to be phrased tactfully, rather than using language that would invite criticism.

"No, no, no, it is Lan'er’s craft that has greatly improved, Lan'er." Having said this, he took hold of Weichi Lan’s hands.

The moment they saw Ye Wuhen and the others, the head of the Kong family and his associates felt their legs go weak, nearly dropping to their knees. However, the dignity of a family head finally allowed him to maintain a shred of composure; though trembling, he ultimately remained standing in place.

The fallen Arthas returned to Lordaeron with his undead army, turning everything to ash, changing the living into the dead, and murdering his own father, his mentor, and Jaina’s mentor.

As the two cancers of the Lakers, Van Exel and Dominique Wilkins wore such expressions; could the other Lakers players possibly remain calm?

Back in the Sealed Land, Lu Xuan had used the Void Destruction Force to defeat Sikong Bei’s Green Wood Profound Heaven Force in one stroke. Now, his strength was far beyond what it had been then; even facing two Nine-Star Demon Emperors with both palms simultaneously, he did so with ease.

"Second Uncle, don't make a sound. Where are you hurt?" As Lu Xuan spoke, he pushed aside Ye Haoran’s collar, surprised to find that there were no wounds on his body at all.

"During this morning’s court session, Yu Hai, the Governor of Egypt, presented a treasure, and I shall bestow it upon my beloved consort!" After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he smiled and extended his left hand, which had been behind his back. A crystal-clear bead appeared in his palm. The sphere was blue, resembling the color of the sea, with intricate patterns covering its surface.

The boy’s broken sword was the result of a clash with the captain to defend his home before Grant appeared... The sword broke, his little sister was kicked, and she gave up the ghost.

However, the full integration of our sect’s power into the Northern Zhou court is imminent. I have already reorganized the manpower with your Uncle Hu and Uncle Lu; from now on, everything will be led by you.

But doing so, while solving the homesickness of Mograine and the others, would be detrimental to the internal cohesion of the Silver Hand and would weaken the control the Lordaeron royal family held over this unit, which was directly under the Church.

In the end, I was in the first batch to join the Flying Tigers. Under Zhang Zheng’s guidance, I truly learned a great deal. Then I moved to ground crew; it was because of a slap from Zhang Zheng that I woke up, and only then did I gradually realize that Zhang Zheng might have had special arrangements for me.

Only after listening to Wei Ting did Mu Qiong understand why Sheng Zhaohui had shown so little interest in the dishes Qi Xiufen had prepared.

When they returned home after their outing, night had just fallen, and the group walked in the opposite direction of those heading out for the evening.

However, Nanny Xiang trusted that Noble Consort Fukang would handle affairs in the palace well after she left, and she expected that by the time she returned, all relevant personnel would have been properly arranged.

To be honest, when Lin Sangbai heard Tillis say, "Come to the police station to pick me up," in her childish, high-pitched voice with a tone of near-dead silence, he was completely stunned.