Volume One, Chapter 58: The Collapse of the Crowd

At the school gate of Jiangnan No. 2 High School, an exquisitely beautiful figure paused.
Bai Ruizhen, the campus belle, stood quietly outside the school entrance, and from time to time, students from other classes would come over to strike up a conversation.
Bai Ruizhen was, after all, the campus belle of Jiangnan No. 2 High School, the white moonlight in everyone's eyes. With graduation fast approaching, if they didn't muster up some courage now, they would likely regret it for the rest of their lives.

Just as Superintendent Hu wanted to continue trying to persuade Qingfeng, the cell phone in his arms suddenly rang.
"No, I feel like there must be an old friend over there. Since we haven't seen each other for so long, they must miss us very much!" the madman said with a matter-of-fact expression.

Daoist Kong saw the single horn on the head of the King of Fierceness's avatar suddenly flash, and then he sensed a massive amount of spiritual energy condensing on that single horn.
Upon seeing this, Qingfeng had no choice but to stop what he was doing; after all, he couldn't possibly discipline this assistant as well.

The money he had previously earned from Big Gold Tooth had all been lent to Hu Bayi, which meant he was still completely penniless. Could it be that he had to go back to selling cassette tapes again?
At this moment, Qingfeng patted Hu Bayi's arm, unbuckled the ritual pouch slung across his shoulder, and handed it to Yingzi for safekeeping. Although these ritual instruments were not heavy, their bulging shape would severely hinder his agility.

Only then did An Ru discover that, at some unknown point, a multitude of elemental creatures had popped up around her. They wore expressionless faces, all uniformly turned toward the portal ahead.
Old lady, they are your family, but am I not? Is that why you asked me to kill someone with a borrowed knife, telling me to charge into the front line and act as suicide squad?

In an instant, the scene fell into absolute silence, and the lined-up officers held their breath. Under the disbelieving gazes of everyone present, an astonishing thing happened.
Although the topic was broad, everyone consciously avoided one specific subject, which was Jia Min.
"Wherever my boss is, that's where I'll be!" Gu Buque said righteously, though the lewd smile on his face had already betrayed him.

The ship was battered to the point where it felt as though it were flying up into the sky and then crashing back down into the sea, tossing Shen Jun until she was dizzy and disoriented. Shen Jun quickly calmed herself, telling herself that she needed to possess a super-strong, cold, and calm heart, and that this crisis was a great opportunity to train herself.

Xia Biyao finally dropped her white Go piece. This move both resolved the danger and dragged her opponent into peril. Grabbing her hair in frustration and finding no way to break the situation, Ruoruo complained, "Playing chess with you is no fun at all," and swiped her hand across the board to mess up the pieces.

"Hmph! Wanting to make a fortune in our territory so easily? In their dreams." Liu炳峰 (Liu Bingfeng) fiercely stubbed out his cigarette butt.
In truth, Dao artifacts possessed intelligence, but generally they were too weak. Only after surpassing the Dao artifact stage would the artifact spirit take on a physical form, so the artifact spirit at the Dao artifact stage was merely in its most primitive state.

Rong Susu's carriage was parked right outside the shop. Ye Zhen got into the carriage, and Rong Susu followed suit, after which the coachman drove off immediately.
However, when I uttered those words, none of the team members showed excited expressions; instead, all of them looked very heavy-hearted.

Stars all over the sky flickered amidst Li Zixiao's crying. Ji Ruobing stared up at the firmament as a shooting star suddenly streaked across the horizon.
The beam of light outside the Ninth Gate had soared to a height of several thousand zhang. Such a height was a rarity even in the history of the Immortal Sword Sect. Grand Elder Zhang had back then charged through seven gates, stopping before the second gate, and the height of the light beam he triggered back then was only a little over a thousand zhang.

Every single clash was evenly matched, and they resumed battle after recovering their injuries with an almost tacit understanding.
Upon seeing this gaping void, those Void clansmen swarmed toward this direction like madmen.

Hearing Wang Chen speak of such secrets in a public place, before Isayama Yomi could anxiously open her mouth to stop him, she abruptly noticed that the people around her seemed not to have heard a thing, and immediately felt a layer of isolation surrounding them.
Pan Zhen'an gave a look to the imperial banquet eunuch. He wasn't stupid either, and promptly transferred two bamboo shoot slices into the Emperor's small dish.

Su Miaojing got off the carriage, and she entered together with Ling Miyue. Qi Jun, on the other hand, went to look for the master of the Cheng family, Cheng Duping.
The Muay Thai expert closed in once again. Mingwu, who had long since figured out his patterns, suddenly shouted, "Subdue the tiger, capture, roar!" A tiger roar suddenly burst from Mingwu's mouth, seemingly possessing a deterrent effect. With a single punch, he directly knocked the Muay Thai expert to the ground and swiftly pinned him down.

Isayama Yomi, sitting in the back seat of the carriage alongside Tsuchimiya Kagura, nodded gently, and then slowly began to speak.
Leaving aside the distant Nightmare Realm and Hell, which was separated by spatial barriers, the changes in the mortal realm were exceptionally obvious.

Seeing that their master had not returned all night, Luoyu and Luoxue naturally did not dare to close their eyes. They took turns holding on—you stay awake for a bit, I stay awake for a bit, you sleep for a bit, I sleep for a bit—and thus managed to last until morning.
Thinking of this, I purposely misstated several key locations, yet from the very first point onward, Xu Fu did not show the slightest sign of objection.

Especially since there was a garrison with a decent will to fight within the city, and the planted spies had no opportunity to open the gates; if the enemy wanted to swarm the walls in an ant-like siege, it would definitely be no easy feat—as absolute and undeniable proof of this, thousands of corpses lay right beneath the county city walls at this very moment!

An abstract comic-style gaping maw materialized abruptly, with scarlet lips and sharp fangs, opening and closing upwards and downwards. With just a single bite, it completely swallowed that freshly harvested dragon's blood.

The man's lips were devoid of color, his forehead covered in beads of sweat, swaying and looking on the verge of fainting dead away.
Hearing him say this, Wang Lele was overjoyed. She had just been worrying about what to do once they entered a luxury boutique later, as she had no intention of puffing herself up to act like a wealthy person.

This was also the reason why, upon hearing that the Water and Fire countries were preparing for peace talks, Yahiko had followed closely behind Rigo without stopping for breath and arrived at the Land of Iron.
Out of curiosity, many merchants decided to give it a try, only to be completely won over by the meticulous service and unforgettable delicious dishes here.

Wen Yuhua pressed the hang-up button, tossed her phone aside, yet her heart was churning violently and refused to calm down.
For a Grade B undead altar, forcibly pulling back a Grade A undead was no easy task.

With his mind made up, he immediately issued an order, signaling his three subordinates to launch a combined attack, vowing to eradicate this obnoxious threat in one fell swoop.
Qin Xuan had long since heard of Ruogu's acupuncture skills. Previously, he had been half-skeptical, thinking those people had exaggerated on account of Yu Yuan. Only after experiencing it firsthand today did he understand what it meant to live up to one's reputation.

Normally, if a person was shot in the abdomen, as long as vital organs and arteries were not damaged to cause massive hemorrhage, they could generally hold on for about fifteen minutes.
Who asked Bei Qianqian to be a person of considerable drive and immense ambition? Having such thoughts was completely normal.

In just this brief span of time, Ye Xuan's Infinite Defense had consumed a massive amount of infinite power.
For Lin Ming to speak thus was already spoiling the plot to the maximum extent. As a teenager with principles, Lin Ming declared he could not reveal any more.