Volume One, Chapter 39: The Eve of Victory!

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The two began to absorb energy to grow stronger. The moonlight in the room was abundant, and a broken sword nearby began to tremble slightly, absorbing the lunar energy. As time passed, the vibrations grew more intense, as if something were about to awaken.

Since Qin Minglan and the others learned from Gu Hanyuan’s divination and Qin Mingzhao’s memories that the Northern Lin Kingdom would soon launch a war, their faces seemed to have lost their usual ease. While they still appeared composed, a sense of tension and solemnity had taken hold of them.

The surrounding enemy forces had all fled. Despite being on an enemy warship, they felt incredibly safe, so Xu Tian simply started chatting.

A tide of people was rushing toward them without pause; the sheer, dark mass of the crowd was suffocating to behold.

Facing the haughty Xia Qingqing, Concubine Li’s previous panic vanished. She adamantly denied everything, leaving the other woman helpless.

Facing this situation, the crowd had no better options but to fix their eyes on the bright, emerald-green spirit jade on the stone-cutting platform, satisfying their cravings. Fortunately, this jade would not fall into the hands of any shop; otherwise, it would surely be used to craft high-quality jewelry, which would have disrupted the existing market.

When Feng Yuxin saw the expression on Shang Yu’s face, she seemed to realize something, and her face turned instantly red, like a ripe, succulent apple.

Binghe’s eye twitched slightly, but he said nothing. If anyone else had dared to speak like that, he would have already struck them with his Diamond Dust Punch, but the person was Ding Li.

Baifu, who was busy stuffing candied fruit into his mouth nearby, was startled. He stared at the newcomer with bulging cheeks and a look of astonishment, unable to find words for quite some time.

After rescuing the wounded and recovering usable debris, Dai Lili and Gong Jian led their people to storm the abandoned pirate G2 destroyer from both ends.

At this moment, Liyan was riding his horse in circles around Juanping Ridge, while Juanping Ridge waited at the center, conserving his energy.

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Duanmu Ming’s talent was truly formidable. Ever since Jun Qianxi had a sudden whim to fish for seafood in the ocean, he had begun learning to cook it, and the flavor was easily on par with that of a head chef at a five-star hotel.

At this moment, Cui Bin’s fist, like a cannonball fired from a breech, flew rapidly toward Er Niu’s body.

Once the spectating players realized that Ling Shuang was the first to enter the arena, the public chat erupted in a frenzy.

It is like using an abacus: to master such a skill, one must truly put in the hard work and practice. Like her, after all these years, she was still truly ashamed of her own ability with the abacus.

“Are you willing to swear an oath of allegiance to our Huangba Mingxin Sect?” Li Chengfeng’s figure appeared abruptly before the giant, dying head of the Qilin and asked.

Despite Chen Lunan’s words, Taoist Wang Yidao still felt it was inconvenient. Unable to convince him, Chen Lunan decided to go down alone to verify if it was truly a stone coffin. If it were, he would come back up to figure out how to drain the water; if not, it didn't matter—it cost nothing to go down and look, and there was no loss.

After a while, I heard heavy footsteps, the sound of a door opening, and the sound of it slamming shut. The stirred-up dust drifted and settled back onto the floor, and the room returned to a suffocating silence.

“The right side, perhaps! Those ten thousand demons and the demon general offer quite a challenge,” Minghua said faintly, a glint of light in his eyes.

“Who told you to carry her around? If you hadn't carried her, wouldn't everything be fine?” Bai Zhi, convinced that her sister had been taken advantage of, argued with complete disregard for reason.

“Even though I’ve been very low-key and am currently ranked last, I still can’t hide the fact that I’m handsome…” Hao Shuai shook his head and sighed.

He did not expect Wang Han to follow him to the magistrate’s office obediently; it stood to reason that such a vicious criminal who had killed so many people would continue to resist.

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Meanwhile, in certain countries surrounding the Empire, they breathed a collective sigh of relief. If the Empire focused its attention on overseas territories, they would no longer need to worry as much about this behemoth turning its next target toward them.

“Really? Perhaps I’ve just been too tired lately. It’s nothing, just a dream,” Ling Zixi said with a smile.

His body swayed violently, as if the old beggar had been struck by a heavy hammer, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.

For Jin Shanxi, this filming trip was quite incredible. She had experienced many things she had never encountered before, such as jumping off cliffs, being suspended on wires, and filming in ice houses at temperatures below minus twenty degrees. After finishing the shoot for *Double Dragon*, she felt that no other difficulty in the world of acting could ever defeat her again.

“Continue to urge surrender. Tell them to return and give them one hour to consider. Tell them that if they do not surrender after the hour is up, we will storm the city,” Wang Han said coldly, turning to walk back into the midst of his army.

Therefore, what he needed now was a reversal to win over the hearts of the people and make his cousin-in-law lose all face in this place.

According to the progression of the script, for high-status slaves who surrender, the master is expected to offer both material and spiritual comfort. But could a nameless monster like him handle a high-level slave like Asha, whom even the great god Anubis couldn't control?

With this proportional increase in absorption speed, Bai He Ming’s current rate of consumption had caught up with the speed at which the two-colored matter was disappearing.