Volume 1, Chapter 26: It Is Not a Knife That Stabs You in the Back

Seeing this, Ye Fan pondered for a moment before finding an excuse to leave his seat. In the eyes of the crowd from Jiangzhou, he was merely an insignificant character, and almost no one cared about his departure.

"Someone is battling a Level 6 mutant beast? Ming Tian?" When the Seventeenth Protector stopped in his tracks, Luo Zixiu also sensed a Level 6 mutant beast nearby in the midst of combat. Feeling the vague aura emanating from the fight, Luo Zixiu confirmed that the person fighting it was none other than his own student, Ming Tian.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his tightly closed eyes trembled gently, clearly struggling to endure extreme pain. The key was that Qi Longxiang’s body seemed to be dusted with gold powder, shimmering with a faint golden light, much like a Golden Arhat from television and film.

"Give it a rest; without the strength of a Dao Venerable, you cannot break through this space!" the Relic Spirit remarked dismissively.

The eternal sword intent of mountains and rivers once again developed strange cracks, only to begin mending itself once more.

The young man was terrified. In his panic, he delivered a "face-altering kick" that sent the monster pinning him down flying. He seized the opportunity to continue running forward.

Manchester United immediately issued a public relations statement supporting Cristiano Ronaldo. They also discovered that the referee had not included Ronaldo’s incident in his post-match report, making further disciplinary action unlikely.

Just as Long Xiao flew out of the Huntian Star, preparing to head toward the East Heaven Gate to enter the Heavenly Court, a voice suddenly echoed through the cosmic void.

The administrator meant that the consciousness of the Earth-Splitting Beast had been erased, or that a problem had occurred during the teleportation process, but that was not the point.

For He Defeng, he did not expect to take down Qi Tianyuan through this matter alone; he merely wanted to plant a seed of doubt in Qi Tianyuan’s reputation before Le Fan. Over time, perhaps Qi Tianyuan would lose power, and his own opportunity would reappear.

As for Chen Tairan, as a member of the Ghost Shadow Group, his thought patterns had become somewhat skewed. After seeing the blonde man pull such a move, he even began using his system to investigate the man’s origins and background.

Lian Chen was using the computer. After Xu Qiangwei finished her shower, she climbed into bed and crawled up beside Lian Chen, giggling.

Ye Mo retreated into the ranks of the Demon-Subduing Legion. Ye Xiu and the others had already fainted, and some were even vomiting; the sensory confusion brought about an unbearable sensation. The powerful souls of the mages would force their bodies into a sleep state the moment they suffered damage.

She did not know where she could go now that neither the Xu family nor the Liang family wanted her, but... living at Wanwan’s place for the time being should be fine. As for the future, in a world where one has healthy hands and feet, would one really be afraid of not finding a job?

Although Ling Feng had decided to enter the Road to Immortality, he was not a reckless person. He decided to first gather sufficient information before heading there.

Rong Liang’s voice was so soft that even with Xiao Lang’s sensitive hearing, he only vaguely caught the words "choice" and "entanglement."

Over the next two days, Lu Yanhong attempted to meet with Lu Kai, determined to have one final conversation to make him leave Qin Huanli, but for two consecutive days, Lu Kai ignored him completely.

His expression was incomparably gloomy, as he had not expected the opponent to possess dragon scales.

After Jiang Chengyun’s phone rang for a while and cut off, he scrolled through the contacts on Chi Wan’s phone. He soon found his own, and his face darkened slightly.

If it truly came to a point where they had to shed blood and sacrifice their lives for the future of wizards, then perhaps wizards were better off disappearing.

All these stories became legends that made Ma Qian’s heart race and earned his admiration repeatedly after he was selected as a Secretary of the Military Council.

On the way to the British Museum, the person and the Heroic Spirit traveled using Muggle transportation.

Where the tip of the sword met the throat, a drop of blood slowly seeped out, blindingly displaying its cruelty.

Fahai smiled calmly and looked outside the shop. It was already dawn, but Banbuduo remained in its perpetual, year-round overcast state.

Watching Situ Xing, who acted as if he knew nothing and feigned seriousness, the night watchman could not help but feel a wave of shame.

The Ministry of Magic maintained contact with the Prime Minister because, often, government support was needed to keep the secret of the magical world’s existence. One had to realize that the magical world occupied too vast an area, and the number of wizards was not just one or two; leaving no traces behind was simply impossible.

Alone, with snow-white long hair... Wang Zhen’s appearance at this moment was eerie no matter how one looked at it.

Just as Li Junhao’s navy was locked in a bloody battle with the British, Li Junhao himself paced back and forth in his room. He secretly regretted not strengthening his navy’s construction earlier. Only now did he realize that one regrets having too few warships when the time comes to use them.

The initial annual salary for a prince was set at ten thousand shi of rice. The hereditary salaries for those below the rank of a郡王 (Junwang/Prince of the Second Rank), including non-royal titled dukes, marquises, and counts, were graduated accordingly.

Although it was Rhode himself who had issued the order allowing the heads of the three strongholds to use heavy weapons when necessary, the current level of destruction was far beyond what the heavy weapons he had brought along could cause.

"Boss, let me carry that for you." I finished shouting and took two steps forward, but the collar of my shirt was hooked by Jiang Ciyun’s fingers.

Mother Jiang laughed heartily, tapped Ouzheng Xue on the forehead with a sharp finger, and said, "Lady Ou, as for your songs, I have stolen a listen a few times, and they are truly..." She could not help but shake her head, her face full of helplessness.

If it were anyone else, he would have kicked that person far away and forbidden them from coming within half a step of her. Yet, that guy happened to be a distinguished guest of Jiu Ge; he couldn't move against him even if he wanted to. Nothing in this world was more infuriating than this.

Qiu Ming naturally had other goals, such as completing tasks or wanting to collect materials to refine some pills.

The masculine scent of nicotine mixed with his presence rushed over me aggressively, leaving my mind in a chaotic mess, nearly inducing vertigo.