Volume 1, Chapter 58: I Regret We Did Not Meet Before I Was Taken

Second, he carried the highest reputation, standing as one of only three super five-star players in the entire high school league, holding immense potential to become a future basketball superstar. Establishing a good relationship with such a high-ceiling prospect was an absolute necessity.

Across the vast battlefield, tens of thousands of people stood in profound silence. Every single one of them had their gazes flickering and spiritual senses sweeping back and forth, attempting to unearth the vanished Ye Tian. Yet, after searching busily for a while, they could not even catch a glimpse of his shadow.

The four figures unleashed their divine powers to the fullest, surging forth like a roaring tide. It caused all the surrounding martial artists to gasp heavily for air, their faces etched with incredulous and shocked exclamations.

Zhang Ruofeng dragged him into a defensive quagmire through high-intensity physical confrontation, making Huang Feng feel exceptionally uncomfortable. He simply despised this kind of rhythm.

This shooting schedule had already lasted for a full week, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, it should wrap up in another week.

The short-cropped man was still clutching a bulky clutch bag, looking rather comical as he ran. Pedestrians on the street were sent stumbling left and right by his charge, plunging the area into a chaotic and tumultuous uproar.

Therefore, Reincarnator factions anchored by a half-step supreme powerhouse remained the most formidable Reincarnator factions of all.

Han Shaoxun walked onto the stage with a completely expressionless face, remaining entirely indifferent to the cheering cheers from the audience below. His breathtakingly exquisite face carried a trace of thinly veiled exhaustion, yet precisely this fatigue imbued his striking, refined facial features with a unique masculine charm.

However, while they harbored dreams of stardom and chatted eagerly about whether a director might scout them on the spot, they remained completely oblivious to the fact that their companion sitting right beside them—Zhang Ruofeng—was destined to become the supreme tycoon of the entertainment industry.

It was precisely because Li Fangcheng knew that this year marked the resurgence of action-video games, breathing new life into an otherwise declining arcade gaming industry.

Indeed, judging by the situation just moments ago, neither of the two seemed inferior to the other. But at that time, we all forgot that this was the Northern District. For that Bald Wolf to be hailed as the big boss of the Northern District, there naturally had to be a reason. Here, Han Yang was destined to be a notch weaker.

Upon their arrival, the commander hurriedly stood up and asked, "Where is this place? Weren't we supposed to be inside some kind of circular monster?"

To possess mere Dou Shi realm cultivation yet be able to solidify one's Dao heart and step onto the path of seeking the Dao—such a monstrously enchanting talent, could it not be considered peerless throughout the ages?

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You guessed correctly. Tang Xin'an had dispatched a corpse puppet to appear here this very morning, and now at dusk, another corpse puppet has shown up. You are telling me this is a coincidence? I would rather die than believe it.

The massive horn was finally pulled free. Ahead, a trail of yellowish-red fluids spilled all over the ground from beneath the Rock Rhinoceros King, which crashed heavily onto the earth, its body still twitching uncontrollably.

Chu Haotian was beside himself with anxiety. The barrier on the Ice Soul Dharma Bead had already suffered multiple fractures. If they delayed any longer, who knew when it would completely fail? Without the protection of its barrier, the primordial ice energy would pour out unchecked, and by then, even a blind man would be able to tell that this object was a supreme treasure.

The captain rose and announced, "We shall begin tomorrow. This timing is still quite early for us. Go back and carefully ponder tomorrow's plan. Teach them whatever knowledge you have acquired, passing on as much as you can under the tribe's current conditions."

Chu Tianxuang also cast a meaningful glance at him, signaling him not to put on airs. Helpless, Chu Haotian retrieved the alchemy techniques from Ziluowei and inscribed them onto a jade slip.

After waking up on my office chair where I had placed him, Gao Haojie let out a deafening roar.

I directly double-bolted the inner room's door and set up a barrier; if someone were to burst in and get scared half to death, it would cause a huge headache.

This revealed Leng Yuening's doll-like face beneath her thin silken veil—a face that was unimaginably adorable and completely mismatched with her outward frosty and icy demeanor.

"I don't know, but Father said there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world. They buy people from human traffickers, so they definitely aren't up to any good. Besides, when you just mentioned the word 'emperor', look at how anxious she got."

Wen Xiang deliberately arranged a private room for her, which conveniently allowed Chen Sheng to completely overlook the actual reason for Xie Hai's hospitalization during his investigation.

Moreover, any normal person would fiercely support such a wonderful product as soap, so why did the Hongzhi Emperor remain completely silent?

"Thank you, Uncle Gu, for spending the entire day accompanying us. You've worked hard," Jiang Yixi said formally, with thorough thoughtfulness and politeness.

By what right? They were born of the same father, yet Han Wanqing possessed such fortune, marrying a husband who was both powerful and utterly devoted?

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Su Chen also knew that, given Elder Di's deep devotion to the sect, he would rather die right here than witness the sect fall into dire straits because of him.

A million less is a million less; it's still better than leaving this rough stone here to gather dust and find no buyers at all. If I don't sell it now, missing this village might mean missing this shop entirely.

"Ning Fan, you all rest here for now. As for all the factions that dared to make a move against you today, our Guardian Society will not let a single one of them off!" declared the Patrol King, his face brimming with killing intent.

At this moment, a tall and imposing figure stood atop the Ghost Gate, speaking toward the quasi-emperor underworld general.

Simply put, the pain St. Pulus just felt was identical to the pain Blue Crystal just experienced from having her tail bitten by the pangolin.

"Fortune is a bit of a stretch, but since he's your good brother, let's call him Number Three. It sounds more intimate that way," Zhang Ming宇 smiled and said.

"How do you walk? I remember you use two feet, right? How are you supposed to use two feet to walk? It feels like I can't keep my balance." Blue Crystal steadied herself against a tree, her body slowly moving away from it.

Seeing me wake up, Liu Yangxi asked with concern, but upon catching sight of the plum-blossom stain on the bedsheets, a look of reproach washed over her face.

Seeing that Zhang Mingyu remained silent, Wang Yutian and his companion felt secretly smug, assuming Zhang Mingyu was terrified of them.

"Mhm." A gentle response, accompanied by a glint of a smile in her eyes and a faint blush on her cheeks—unfortunately, no one noticed it here.

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