Volume 1, Chapter 43: Their Punishment is Coming

"Next, it is your turn." Ye Fan's gaze swept toward Toshimi Okamura, as if judging life and death. This made her delicate body shudder, and her teeth were chattering uncontrollably.

"Whether I was deceiving you or not, with your abilities, you can naturally tell the difference. How can you call it toying with you?" Zhuge Hui met her gaze and said word by word.

The action Luo Hebin just performed was specifically prepared for him. One must know that this was a fatal plant in the eyes of mortals, and Luo Hebin had made sure that the surveillance cameras in the room were turned off.

Ye Shiyu struggled to get up, and Chen Zhifan hurriedly grabbed her arm, pulling her to her feet.

Asura's expression changed once more. This time he did not retort, because indeed he had no way to refute it.

He understood Zhu Changlie's temper far too well, and the occurrence of such a matter was well within his expectations.

After Sister Yun toasted everyone, she stepped into the hall elevator. As soon as she entered, the smile on her face vanished instantly, her pretty face turning as cold as biting ice.

Yagyu Ichiken immediately retorted, because he absolutely refused to believe what Zhang Yiming had said. The Shadow Clone Technique was an advanced esoteric art of ninjutsu; there was no reason Zhang Yiming could see right through it in an instant.

Now, using this platform to clear the Chu Group's name while simultaneously buttering up that hacker was truly killing two birds with one stone.

The two burly men beside him stepped forward, their gazes fierce as wolves and tigers, looking as though they could no longer restrain themselves.

Lucian, the best-developed player on DK, did not group up with his teammates in the front. Instead, he stood alone on the flank to solo-defend Udyr, and in order to whittle down Udyr's health bar, he actually directly used his Culling.

Finding an isolated corner and confirming everything was secure via a scan from her Noah bracelet, she answered the call.

Time flew by, and it had already been five days since Xiunan arrived at the core area of the Milodaran School. It was now dusk.

The double-elimination format devised by the LPL was quite absurd; they left a very generous amount of rest time for the loser's bracket teams, giving RNG a full day to adjust their state and tactics.

Although "Lin Yun" was merely a code name, upon suddenly learning that the identity she had maintained for so long was actually a fake, Lin Yun found it completely unacceptable.

"Today, besides myself, there are several other special guests who wish to meet with you," Lin Ruoke suddenly spoke up.

Alade paused, casting a look at Xiao Zhimiao, then scrutinized her carefully—a gaze that made Xiao Zhimiao feel somewhat baffled.

Xia Xinnuan did not care. Anyway, Xia Kexin's acting skills were mediocre at best, and during scene rehearsals, she frequently had to endure the baptism of her death glares. With her absent now, it was just as well.

Senju Tomoharu vigilantly watched the direction where Kaguya had been, failing to notice that a pitch-black spatial portal had opened up behind him at some unknown moment.

After only a moment, the sounds of battle erupted from both flanks once more, as the ambush forces led by Gao Ping and Gan Ning charged out. Realizing they had fallen into a trap and were now surrounded, the Han troops mostly broke rank and retreated in disarray. Huan Yi feigned resistance for a bit longer, then swung his blade in an empty feint and shouted, "Lü Meng, you scoundrel! I shall come for your head another day!" With that, he whipped his horse around and fled.

As for Fengwu, that scatterbrain—if you didn't spell it out directly for her, she wouldn't figure it out even if you gave her a hundred years. Of course, the risk of speaking out was that she would reject you one hundred and twenty percent of the time, and might even curse you out in return.

At this moment, all four of them were seated in the parlor. White Emperor Immortal tried his best to act as a gracious host, taking out his treasured Spirit Fragrance Tea and brewing a cup for each of them.

In Feng Shui, there are flourishing and declining formations. If the surrounding landforms are rational, the household will enter a flourishing period; if the layout is flawed, it will become a declining one. Both the internal and external layouts of a residential dwelling contain the rise and fall of the Five Elements, which belongs to a complex system of Qi management. It requires specific spatial configurations to be measured accurately before one can investigate its success or failure.

The nature of pirates is plunder, and the nature of the Japanese devils is greed. Seizing the moment, these two factions rushed forward recklessly, starting to scramble and fight over the spoils.

"General Guan?" Thinking back to the scene outside the city, Zhao Shu felt a surge of inner resentment, and the expression on his face naturally turned unnatural.

Though their forms were only a dozen or so zhang tall, the cultivators knew this was merely a simulated state for ease of movement, and their true original forms were far larger than this.

Yun Mengxi felt aggrieved; he hadn't even promised to marry her yet, yet he bullied her every single day. What a jerk.

On the western outskirts of Vatican City, amidst a sea of yellow wildflowers, Luoyu rode a red camel toward the western side of the Earth Demon Fire.

"Speak." Just as Commander Feng Chengguo was blazing with fury, a messenger soldier rushed over at high speed. Seeing this, the Hidden Clan Chieftain shouted in a deep voice.

I was just about to ask for more news regarding Fengdu when a buzzing sound suddenly echoed from within the dark fog right before me.

And Qiu Yitong was merely a puppet Lord of Death; even if she recovered her past memories, so what?

Though they possessed great competence in commerce, when it came to matters of state and nation, Dutch merchants remained shortsighted. At the very least, they failed to foresee the development of the steam engine. The world had already entered the steam age, or at least stepped one foot inside it.

Zhuang Lin had taken away steam-powered warships: three of five thousand tons, and three of four thousand tons; sailing warships: three of five thousand tons, one of four thousand tons, and one of three thousand tons—totaling ten ships, most of which were captured from the enemy's main and detachment fleets.

"The attack formation is cleared, next!" Cang Qing looked at Wangyue with admiration. Being able to use this sword formation to such a degree showed that her foundation in formations was exceptionally solid, little knowing how much hard work Wangyue had put in for this.

"Fled?!" Huo Xinchen's dragon pupils instantly ignited as he swept his gaze around the surroundings, only to discover with frustration that the area was shrouded in black miasma, obstructing his vision entirely and leaving him completely unable to track Wu Qi's whereabouts.

The Qing army used rolling logs and hurling stones to attack them, greeting the surrendered soldiers and conscripted laborers charging at the front with scalding hot oil.

Xuanling wore a mournful expression. Feeling the imperial seals manifesting all around her, she didn't even dare to make a move. Why had she been so mischievous? If only she had run away earlier!

The Prosperous Age Heavenly Palace boasted more than twenty demigods, not all of whom had arrived yet. Even so, the foundation of the Prosperous Age Heavenly Palace was truly terrifying. If placed in the stellar domain, it would completely crush the Five Sacred Grounds. This was the gap between them.

"You are about to leave this stage, but please do not be discouraged. At the very least, as you walk down this stage, you can proudly say to tier-two and lower, or even certain tier-two stars, 'Brothers have sung at the Bird's Nest!'" The host said jokingly, seeing that both Du Hai and Liu Yu were in low spirits.