Volume 1, Chapter 41: The King of Qin Kneels

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However, in the secret training realm, if one were to absorb energy just as Long Tian did moments ago, it would likely take only three to five months to achieve the same result.
Listening to the conversation between Toriya and the others, Chunchun, Koromon, and Hehe were completely baffled.
Yet, the social customs of the time were quite liberal; beauties were everywhere on the streets of Luoyang, so the group only cast a few curious glances before quickly regaining their composure.
It was no different from "Minecraft," though it was much easier to pick up and lacked the complexity of the original game.
Reizhe’s power was beyond imagination. Even though they had done their homework and gained a considerable understanding of his strength through various documents, the records were far from complete.
"I assume you already know the secret that the Emperor’s biological mother is not the Empress Dowager?" Qi Hao asked suddenly.
Feng Dawei left, satisfied and content. As he walked away, he looked at Wang Qi with a grin that suggested his scheme had succeeded, much like a middle-aged man who had just successfully lured a young girl. The smile made Wang Qi’s skin crawl.
"Put the guns away. A-Bin, Aike, you two stay behind to handle the R8. Stay sharp." The Second Sister frowned and whispered the command, then gave a wink to Black Monkey. She climbed into the passenger seat of the Buick, while Black Monkey stepped forward to collect the pistols from A-Bin and Aike before signaling the rest to board.
I know that now is not the right time to spread such rumors; the Wang family’s influence is too great. Qi Long must rely heavily on the Wang family’s power to stabilize the throne he has just acquired.
He possessed the strength of a peak twelfth-level expert and was well-versed in the power of a half-step super-warrior. He had seen the strength Lin Yun displayed just now quite clearly.
Wu Shengtian’s true essence was also formidable. He felt a surge of indignation; he had expected to easily thrash Luo Hao, but to his humiliation, he was currently being suppressed by him. He began to exert his full effort, unleashing his divine abilities.
The villagers had initially thought monsters were attacking and were preparing to run back, but upon seeing they were human, their courage returned.
With a single step, the voice drifted away, and the entire phantom vanished without a trace, leaving only those words behind.

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Someone intended to take out a communication jade slip to notify their sect members but was discovered. The bald man kicked the person away and then knocked them unconscious with a single slap.
Happiness came so suddenly that Luo Hai’s face turned bright red. Ever since he had started working there, Xue Ji had never spoken to him of her own accord.
But when his hand made contact with the snake’s tail, he felt a violent muscle contraction—not from his own hand, but from the snake’s body. The snake now felt like a cord of pure muscle, continuously radiating immense power.
Recalling Luo Hao’s ability to catch bullets between his fingers, Lu Qiubing regained her confidence in him; after all, her mother’s two bodyguards could never do such a thing.
Traces of scorched earth from flames, villages submerged by floods, steel severed by sharp blades, zones where vegetation had suddenly erupted, and earth sunken three feet deep.
In truth, Young Master Xu had never said any such thing; his sycophant had simply wanted to show off and was itching to bully Ma Dong.
After a while, the sky began to darken. Ji Wuying returned to his room from the balcony, intending to rest, when a voice suddenly reached him.
Ji Wuying knew the visitors meant harm. He could not discern the cultivation levels of these people; the only impression he had was that the aura emanating from them was terrifying.
He did not need to say a word of rebuke; just his chilling gaze was enough to make the man imagine his own head exploding.
If Mu Zichen could one day possess the martial prowess of Shi Potian, it would be a form of protection for his life.
Early the next morning, Ji Wuying arrived at the square and noticed that the fruit on the surrounding trees had already ripened. He found it rather strange.
He remembered Ruoxi in the Mad Dragon Mountains; when he left, that backward glance and the reluctance in her eyes—until he understood her heart, he would not let her marry anyone. No one could force her.
But then Jiang Meng realized that perhaps the trial of the Illusion Tree was not the Moon-Devouring King, but Luo Qingyan.

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Passing by Tsuchimikado’s room, Mizukami Tsuki knocked on the door with his right hand, which was leaning on a cane. There was no response; perhaps they had already left for school.
The two sides had been locked in a fierce battle for a long time, and both had lost brothers and comrades to the other’s blade. How could they possibly listen to their leader’s order to show mercy? Hatred born from the sword could only be settled by the sword.
"Master Zhou, why are you so certain it was the tea leaves that were the problem?" Fei Zhenglu began to suspect that Zhou Xinghai was trying to shirk his responsibility.
After walking for about a month, Zhang Jiaofeng finally discovered signs of human activity. However, they were not cultivators, but a seemingly backward mountain village.
Jun Zimo sighed and walked toward the back mountain until he reached a natural hot spring. He stopped there; he was drenched in sweat and felt sticky and uncomfortable. He needed to wash up.
"Alright. Stop jumping around if there’s nothing wrong. The New Year is coming soon; you’ll just end up with another injury. What will people say when our family sits together?" Lin Hai remarked.
Once I leapt onto the platform, I quickly sabotaged the lighting circuit surrounding it, causing the twenty or thirty lights nearest to the platform to go dark simultaneously.
"We spent our middle school and university years together. After all this time, how could you forget?" Lu Suyao began to play the nostalgia card.
Compared to the subtlety of Shanghai Animation Film Studio, "Ink and Wash" by Looking Up Animation is more intense, incorporating many travel elements and blending with modern animation styles to discover its current form, ultimately achieving success.