Chapter 41: Show No Mercy

"I had Jiuwei stay by your side because I was genuinely afraid you might do something desperate or meet with some accident. Later, when Jiuwei told me that Letian had comforted and hugged you, I asked Ling'er and the others to play along with me in a performance. Huan'er knew about it too. I felt that was the moment when I had the best reason to push you away," Yu Fei said slowly.

Throughout the entire evening, Ye Xing sensed that Ye Zetian's expression was unusual, giving off a hesitant vibe as if he had words stuck at the tip of his tongue. Feeling puzzled in his heart, he finally could not help but ask.

However, this was also because Moyan's ability was not suitable for casual use; otherwise, he would end up locked away. Moyan's ability could practically be classified as a disaster film.

Nanotechnology could perfectly simulate all the abilities of the Blacklight Virus, but unfortunately, the growth potential still had to be researched independently.

Just like in the original game, where characters would suddenly pop up from behind the protagonist, say a few lines, and then run off—it was always like this. This could truly be considered a game completely devoid of any emotional arc. You have to remember, even Mario had a mode where he carried the princess back home.

There was a reason why his murderous intent was so heavy today. He had foolishly fancied himself standing at the absolute pinnacle of China, looking down upon the storms of the world, with everything held securely within his grasp.

The heavy snowfall that had been brewing for two days finally arrived as scheduled. In the blink of an eye, the entire Mount Kunlun transformed into a fairyland on earth, draped in a coat of silver that left people feeling tranquil and at peace.

No one expected that the Great General would appear in such a manner, and Zhang Yicheng had truly capsized in a drainage ditch this time.

Finally, Tongtian let out a sigh and drew a treasured sword. Unlike the four swords of Immortals-Slaying and Immortal-Trailing, this sword was called the Qingping Sword, which served as the symbol of the Intercept Teaching.

Actually, I also wanted to argue that Dalong was the one who provoked me first and tried to mess with me, but then I thought about it—characters in TV shows who talk nonsense always seem utterly spineless. If I said too much, it might make Tianlong think I was a coward.

Kowloon East in the black-and-white photograph still maintained that ice-cold appearance, his gaze remaining fiercely sharp and making one reluctant to look him in the eye.

By acting this way, Hanzo gradually lessened the heavy pressure she had previously exerted on everyone, making her seem a little less unattainable.

"My cave is next door. I'm very exhausted and need to rest. You can call me if anything comes up!" With that, she turned and stepped out of the cave.

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Aside from the grandson with pleural effusion who was dropped out of the window, everyone else had been completely reduced to ashes to nourish the earth.

Before long, all the mates—including Mountain Wolf, Wolf Shadow, and Yinyue—gathered inside this room.

Although the old fox did not usually show it, Uncle Dongyong, an old schemer, could tell that the fox was a very clever scoundrel. Moreover, his ambition was the greatest of all; proud and arrogant to the bone, he simply could not tolerate anyone standing above him to issue commands.

Ghost Sovereign Feng Yuanshan swung his large sleeve, summoning rolling dark clouds that easily shattered the beam of the Bagua mirror into scattering light.

Afterwards, he paid it no mind, yet who could have imagined that in a mere half-year's time, Xiao Ling would actually win the recognition of the Pill Domain and the acknowledgment of Lie Yan, becoming a member of the Pill Domain.

Diana and the others were so shocked they were momentarily unable to react, while Cheng Weiliang, wearing a calm expression, gave another "thud" and drove a sharp iron awl straight into the car tire, causing it to deflate rapidly.

Yet the more Reese acted this way, the less Li Yi wanted to take advantage of the situation. After all, Li Yi was helping Reese because he had his own plans in mind, so he had no intention of accepting these expressions of gratitude from Reese.

With thoughts weighing heavily on his mind, Li Yi did not know why Xue'er had separated from his body, and he worried deeply about her. Fang Xuehui perceived that Li Yi had something on his mind and thus helped him destroy the fiend dragon.

Logic dictated that even though the two of them had anticipated victory before the war began, witnessing that victory arrive not only on schedule but with such overwhelming force made them feel otherwise. The sheer number of victories that seemed almost comical caused both of them to start suspecting whether the Flame Dragon Legion was plotting some deeper conspiracy.

"I'm sorry, your betting slip is invalid. Please bring a valid betting slip to claim your winnings!" The head manager of the gambling house took the betting slip handed to him by the manager, glanced at it casually, tossed it aside, and said coldly.

Watching Johnny, Alena, and Catherine leave, Hawley's brow furrowed tightly once again. The actual situation was far worse than Johnny feared.

It was precisely by virtue of this victory that the gap left by Xiao Ling's years of absence had been filled to a large extent. Every single disciple of the Wuji Immortal Palace present felt an even deeper sense of adoration for Xiao Ling.

"Just like materialized planets and gaseous planets." Hearing this, Xiaoyang's eyes lit up.

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Gu Rumeng was not doing much better either. Because she had been shoved just moments before, her face was covered in tears that slid directly down from her cheeks, staining her face, entire neck, and clothes, yet her hands tightly gripped her father's fingers.

After the reversing vortex merged into Sangruo's body, Sangruo's physical form began to recover from its withered state at an extremely slow pace, gradually assuming a static condition.

This Dalong's regenerative capacity caught Qin Chen somewhat off guard. He had clearly seen a five-to-six-centimeter-wide gash sliced across Dalong's waist; during the process of bandaging, the wound had already healed by seventy or eighty percent, and since it was not deep to begin with, it was merely a superficial flesh wound.

If National Master Meng were to appear here alone, Liu Dan felt he might just turn around and sprint away.

However, the rational personality cultivated over more than twenty years told him that the wisest course of action right now was to make a clean retreat.

Instead, she discovered with a trace of surprise that Zhao Yijing's complexion was deathly pale at the moment, with some subtle, unnoticeable scrapes on his face. He seemed to be trapped in a state of deep sleep.

There were no concealed corpses, no bizarre traces of violent brawls or bloodstains, and no individuals from outside their dormitory were being forcibly detained here.

Zhou Jin snorted, turned around, and walked over to sit on the sofa to keep Wang Suhua company. As she passed the stairway entrance, her gaze still couldn't help but glance up toward it.

One of the eight noble clans of the Tangut in real history was the Wangli clan, but since this is an alternate-history fiction, we have to change a character when writing about villains, and hereby declare that it has no relation to real history whatsoever.

"Let's announce fourth place first. Congratulations, trainee Zhou Zhiyin," Zhao Yiming said after looking at the vote tally displayed for fourth place.

If the opponent had not given him a warning beforehand, he might never have gained the acknowledgment of that malicious intent. Without that acknowledgment, it would have been utterly impossible for him to merge with that malice, because he knew very well that with his current strength, defeating the opponent was entirely out of the question—even if the opponent was merely a lingering scrap of malicious intent.

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