Volume 1, Chapter 52: Su Li is Too Merciless, She Actually Intends to Ruin Him
"That is true to some extent. After all, although I live in the eighties, my mindset remains that of a modern person," Jiang Zhining replied honestly.
Left alone in a vacant room within the Moon Cave Palace, with very few furnishings inside.
"Th-This is..." Lanyue racked her brain trying to figure out how to salvage this scene.
Directly absorbing an already established Astartes Legion versus restarting the unstable Thunder Warriors were not actually mutually exclusive issues.
In fact, the enhancements brought about by the Emperor's tailored, benign mutations were exceptionally obvious, but that could not stop fools and external enemies from messing things up.
"Did you guys also send the wild boars' gallbladders to the company's medical platoon?" the battalion commander shouted loudly.
"If I could grow old and die in a place like this, it would also be a happy thing," Jiang Zhining said with a deep sense of emotion.
Not only that, but she would also miss this year's Asian Games selections, losing the chance to fight for glory and win championships for the country.
Therefore, while communicating with Alexander, he remained vigilant against the actions of the Great Unclean One, guarding against any feigned surrender and sneak attacks.
"Comrade Yuzhou, I'm going to sleep too. Good night." Jiang Zhining's voice was tinged with a smile.
He entered the dense forest, tailing the youth ahead all the way. It was clear the other party was extremely vigilant, constantly changing directions in the jungle while trying to leave as few traces as possible—truly a master of stealth and concealment.
Hou Junji nodded and led everyone dashing toward Chang'an. Although it was called a dash, it was impossible to run fast knee-deep in muddy water.
This time, he did not press Cheng Chumo further on whether the matter was true or false. Perhaps to him, it didn't matter anymore, especially since he had no way to change the script anyway.
Seeing that Yang Chen stopped questioning, Zhao Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief. In truth, Zhao Zhao and the others had indeed been involved in Chengxin's death, but the mastermind was indeed Changsun Chong.
Raynaud's arm also went numb in waves. Pouring a burst of Greater Heal into his body, he looked at the opponent in astonishment.
"The divine beast, Fire Phoenix..." Lieniao felt a bit uneasy in his heart. After all, he possessed avian bloodlines, and the phoenix was the absolute king among birds; the bloodline suppression made him extremely uncomfortable.
Violent energy fluctuations spread in all directions, and amidst such an impact, the deafening roar seemed almost insignificant.
As Ye Chen spoke, his gaze grew increasingly desolate, and clearly, he was not having an easy time in his heart either.
Two of the snake heads launched an attack toward Di Wu Meng, while the remaining snake head targeted the reinforcement, Ye Chen.
Bright Moon stared at Wang Yan, her eyes gradually growing hazy. She saw Wang Yan pouncing toward her, even pulling her directly into his arms.
Since the matter concerning Dowager Guo had come to an end, the person Cao Rui would deal with next was him.
Ding—Super Heavenly Court Dog Food: Erlang Shen's loyal Hound's secret recipe, capable of making any living creature below the Two-Star Celestial level one hundred percent loyal.
Three strands of brown true qi surged upward, wrapping around the samurai sword like brown flames, scorching the air.
Because Daoist Burning Lamp thought of one thing: now that Su Yuan had saved these primitives, they would inevitably obey Su Yuan's commands. If he hid alone among the crowd of primitives, being outnumbered, wouldn't he become a dog trapped and beaten inside a closed door?
Now seeing that Su Yuan still possessed no cultivation base whatsoever, he finally relaxed, and a smug expression appeared on his face.
Had it been the past, Ji Qian would certainly have said that Jiang Ke was stating the obvious—would he still be standing here if he had left? Now, let alone talking back, he didn't even dare let the smile on his face waver.
Chatting leisurely, the two arrived at the room where Abram and the other children lived. Although the residence arranged by William was much better than the bridge kingdom of Tequila Wolf, in such freezing winter weather, it could hardly be called warm. Fortunately, he had prepared thick quilts.
"General Ding's loyalty to the Han Dynasty is also self-evident; however, General Ding has made a big mistake," Zhou Yang said.
Talking with Chao Luohua yesterday, He Futang had already expressed his stance. Perhaps that Master Jiang truly possessed strength and numerous methods, appearing to have powerful lethality in just the blink of an eye, but his mindset was indeed not mature enough, or rather not steady enough, and he would even attack people from his own faction. It was far too dangerous.
Moreover, the farther one traveled, the more people one would contact, the more socializing one had to do, and the greater the danger would be.
Ye Chen's guess was correct. The true purpose of the Explosive Orchard was actually to allow the disciples of the Dragon God Heavenly Palace to adapt to large-scale warfare, improve their survival skills, and take precautions against the unexpected. This was something every Grade-Five sect had to do; after all, large-scale warfare and ordinary combat were vastly different.
"Please, Yufan. If you don't go, I'm truly dead for sure. Actually, it's not that I wanted to make rash guarantees; they forced me." The male shift supervisor pleaded with a miserable expression, almost on the verge of crying, making his usually cool face look rather comical.
At this moment, the writing desk that Yabuki Eijuro had opened began to emit some strange noises, appearing to be shaking, and Yabuki Eijuro also remembered very clearly that after opening the drawer just now, he had carefully closed it again.
Leaving home, Yufan gave Huang Tingzhen and the other two a call, planning a one-day suburb trip for the four cabbage-like students of Zhongda.
At this point, Ye Lan seemed to have resumed his flippant demeanor. Ray Xiu had just wanted to go over and lecture him when he noticed that although his tone was frivolous, a serious expression was plastered across his face. Therefore, he temporarily decided to observe him first.
The Golden Dragon Chariot was ten meters long and over four meters wide. The entire body exhibited a metallic black luster, but upon closer inspection, a dense layer of golden dragon-scale-like patterns covered the black exterior.
However, as an Emperor-realm powerhouse, Monk Jingling could discipline younger monks without putting on airs—which was indeed rather interesting. Although Monk Jingling had beaten them miserably when striking out, all those injuries were merely superficial. With their robust physiques, resting for a day or two would clear them right up, though their appearances were rather humiliating.