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Liu Jia was also startled by this figure. Deep down, she knew very well that he would never buy such an expensive car for her.

"Larvitar won't feel bored anymore from now on," Bulma said with a smile to Joy as she took in the scene.

In an instant, Lu Feiyang utilized the changes in his speed and spatial position to dodge the fierce tiger's attack, landing squarely on its back. Following that, a full-strength sword strike directly finished the creature off! In a flash, the tiger's body transformed into a wisp of blue smoke in mid-air and vanished.

The chaos skill attached to the battered dragon-head cane weapon could inflict the confused state on targets! However, Lu Feiyang had never witnessed what this confusion state actually looked like. Therefore, after casting the skill on Hu Dong, Lu Feiyang did not linger in the fight and immediately withdrew.

Under the shadow of death, Tong Yuan's desire to kill Xu Zhe to avenge Tong Ling gradually faded. He had to figure out a way to preserve his own life, and then transmit the news about Tong Ting back to the clan so that the powerful figures of the clan could deal with these people.

I never asked my mother how she explained this child to outsiders. After all, having studied abroad for many years, bringing a child back out of the blue would undoubtedly make the neighbors suspicious. Some might even ask outright, while others would likely gossip behind my back, invariably choosing the most unpleasant words.

Seeing Xu Zhe still charging forward with such overwhelming momentum, some of the competitors instantly turned pale, cold sweat beading on their foreheads, their bodies trembling slightly as waves of panic surged within them.

The sound was deafening, piercing straight into the clouds, and even triggered some of the voice-activated switches inside the hospital building.

His affectionate gaze gave Gu Xiaobei no room to dodge. She only felt her body alternating between hot and cold, deeply regretting the offhand remark she had just made. Gu Xiaobei grinned foolishly at Wu Mo, letting out a couple of awkward chuckles to barely defuse her inability to hide.

Qin Mingjie had originally been the most worried about Zhao Xueying's condition, but he and Mayor Wang were intentionally blocked at the back by Hu Weidong. Isolated by the others, they had no way to rush up to the upper floor in the first instance.

Meanwhile, the three Chaos Martial Artists within the Impenetrable Divine Prison all felt a sudden lightness throughout their bodies. Looking down, they were shocked to discover that their shadows had all reappeared.

During Lin Jinxi's pill-refining process, whenever a critical moment arrived, he—serving as her "boy"—would occasionally step in to help regulate the heat for her.

Shock, astonishment, horror... A complex mixture of emotions alternated across their faces, and the disbelief in the depths of their eyes was intensely thick.

Previously, he only knew of the existence of Planet Jia and possessed the highest power and glory upon it, which was why he had been able to settle down.

When he saw Ma Qiang's blood gushing out, he trembled with fear and ran off as fast as his legs could carry him.

Walking out of the manor, looking at the gates and courtyard walls blown away by the car bomb, along with the crater-pattered vineyard, Liu Ying felt a lingering fear. Subconsciously, she hugged Su Chi's arm tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness and heartache.

Lang Fei suddenly made a move at that moment, though he did not wield any weapon; instead, he threw a fierce punch directly into the man's chest.

"Azure Wood Mirror, break." Daoist Ye let out a roar, and thousands of cyan rays emanated from the bronze mirror, directly shattering the intertwining black and white mist into pieces.

Leng Yi let out a loud shout, executing no fancy techniques, but simply gripping the sword with both hands, raising it high, and bringing it down in a slash.

With that, the snow in front of Ye Feng and Yang Ruoqin suddenly melted, and a pillar of white light shot up into the sky. Ye Feng knew that after enduring countless hardships, he and Yang Ruoqin had finally reached their destination.

Upon recognizing the other person, Wei Liheng's heart finally settled somewhat. It was an acquaintance, so he drove over.

After the embassy verified the information of these individuals one by one, identity certificates and replacement passports would be issued to them, followed by a safe escort back to their home country.

Long Kuan went on to spout a bunch of flashy professional filmmaking jargon, completely bewildering Lao Er.

This time, Boss Long had truly taken a fall; the other party's leadership no longer showed any courtesy to the Long family as they had in the past.

Seeing that Ah Feng had arrived, Yang's father reacted with extreme swiftness, charging forward as agilely as a leopard and delivering a front kick that directly knocked Ah Feng to his knees on the ground.

To verify this, he swiped a few times, and sure enough, there was a video below with a good view count that indeed featured a UPS pistol.

Furthermore, Ye Feng discovered that he was no longer merely borrowing divine power as he had in the past. Instead, he was exercising a much more domineering control over it! Immortal arts could now be executed with far greater ease, accomplished effortlessly simply by thought.

Having said that, the fellow named Ah Feng turned his head to look at Yang Mi sitting off to the side, feigning surprise as if he had just noticed her.

The Nascent Soul elder let out a cold snort, practically driven to laughter by sheer anger. He truly had no idea where this person got the audacity from.

"Congratulations. Generally speaking, generally speaking, whenever I'm in a good mood, I like to do certain things." His fractured, low-pitched voice was filled with bewilderment.

He and I were simply people from two different worlds. I suppose he probably wouldn't even deign to notice me. Oh well, it's better to steady my mind and focus on doing what I love.

The reason Pnch had such a profound impression of this flaw was entirely due to an incident that had previously occurred on other planets in the Galactic Void.

That was why, upon learning that Apocalypse had been released by Juggernaut and Magneto, he flew into a rage at Juggernaut, completely disregarding their past friendship. The incident had impacted him far too deeply, directly destroying years of his meticulous planning.

This was also the reason why the vast majority of 'Transcendents' dared not run amok relying on their powers. If they were truly targeted by the machinery of the state, let alone Tier 2 or Tier 3 'Transcendents', even a typical Tier 4 'Transcedent' would face near-certain death with zero chance of survival.

Han Xue's expression was very ugly, and it had been so ever since Wu Meng emerged. Xiao Qiang's performance made her faintly angry.

Because if Zhang Taizai had managed to master the 'Raging Wind Sword Technique' to the third layer in just two short months, while it certainly showed extraordinary talent, it wasn't exactly unbelievable—at least senior apprentice-brother Jiang Shan had experienced something similar.

Among all of Patch's creations, perhaps only Orianna, the "Clockwork Orianna," and Karens, the "Shadow Demon," could be considered reliable.

"You really are growing senile; isn't today literally Thursday?" Messerlin happened to be walking over at that moment, and upon hearing old Earl's words, she said with a chuckle.