Chapter 33 (Bug Fixes)

"What do you think of that group's strength?" Qiangzi pulled some dry rations from his tunic, took a bite, and asked between heavy breaths.

His words were filled with menace. Inside, he was absolutely furious at Ye Xuan; this was the most humiliating moment of his life, and it had happened in front of so many people.

"Fang Xiao, are you suggesting that this Hua Jian might be an impostor?" Mu Liu also spoke up.

Of course, it was not that practitioners should be sent to their deaths, but rather that one must possess the courage to face challenges and diligently prepare to overcome such tribulations, instead of constantly seeking ways to flee or hide. If one thinks only of that, one can never become a master among masters.

"A fan—who says it must only be used in the summer?" Fang Xiao smiled, gently waving the fan in his hand.

Liu Ying looked at Ye Xuan, then at Zhang Zhaokun and the others, her red lips curling slightly as she spoke in a soft, charming voice.

Chen Lixin carefully examined the space. Inside, there was only one tightly shut door, but how was it to be opened? Chen Lixin was truly at his wit's end.

In his previous life, he had accepted having no parents, but in this life, he had a father and a mother. If any harm were to come to them, Dahai felt he could never forgive himself. He had been thinking of how to handle this matter for quite some time.

As these words fell, everyone present widened their eyes, staring at the billowing dust of the ruins with overwhelming terror.

As Zhang Huang followed the commander, Wu Tai, into the sky, he finally sensed the vast expanse of flying ships filling the heavens. It really was possible they had come for him. Zhang Huang felt incredibly uneasy, completely unaccustomed to such a grand spectacle.

However, as he pondered, Kong Mochen began to feel something was amiss. In Ling Yifan's initial account, there was no mention of how he had come to have white hair. Since the two had met later, why was Ling Yifan now all alone?

"I’ve been pondering this for years. Where does that child get so many strange ideas? Could it be, as he says, that there really are ancient immortals?" Second Master sat down, his face full of worry, and began to share his thoughts with his brother.

Rost laughed heartily at this point, as if he had already redeemed the skill and was currently displaying its awesome power.

"But we won't have to wait long now!" Liu Dong muttered to himself, watching the morning sun rising ever higher outside.

A student from the academy, whom he had never seen before, delivered a message to Xu Fu from the great Confucian scholar Xun Shuang. While it eased Xu Fu’s mind slightly, he could not help but feel a lingering sense of unease.

"Alright, regardless of whether Liu Dong knows that monk or not, shouldn't we just sit here and wait for him to come out?" Chen Mo said.

If one could join forces with a Profound-stage cultivator, the chances of breaking the restrictions would naturally be much higher than traveling with someone at the Spirit-Communication stage. Given these conditions, he naturally chose to travel with Zhan Yuan of the Qiongshan clan.

Although he did not fear the energy shockwaves of the collapsing space, it was not worth wasting energy to defend against them. His reasoning was the same as Kong Mochen's: to preserve his strength as much as possible, not wasting even a shred.

However, despite the temptation of the medicinal pills, those with a discerning eye knew that even if the Tianyi Sect survived this, it would be severely weakened, and very few neutral experts would choose to join them.

Ye Tian realized this with a start. No wonder the Sect Master of the Divine Gate was so polite to Karina, and Karina did indeed look somewhat like Teacher Catherine; he hadn't thought of that before.

Because practitioners do not need to excrete, their digestive tracts remain clean year-round, often emitting a faint fragrance.

For high-speed moving objects, the time required for the naked eye to lock onto their energy signature increases exponentially. Right now, Hua Wu and the others simply could not lock onto the opponent's heart rate.

Lin Yisheng's miserable state was chilling to behold for Wei Lin and the others. Yet, instead of helping him, they were so terrified that their bodies trembled; they simply knelt there, their heads nearly striking the ground.

The City God Temple in Shanyang County was a sub-base; it was not a place Xu Bo'an could visit whenever he pleased.

"One thousand yuan? Is this daylight robbery?" I was astonished. For such a dilapidated green-skinned train, how much better could a sleeper cabin be? If I had that much money, I would be better off taking the high-speed rail.

"You'd better forget it! Don't waste your time!" Jabbet shook his head, not even bothering to look at Gabet.

Jin Zhuihui offered a playful smile. Everyone craves good food when they see it, but whether they can actually consume it depends on their own abilities.

Therefore, throughout the entire testing process, Xu Ying had to muster all his focus and maintain a high level of concentration.

Pressuring them through various means to force them to join the Martial Alliance was a key method for expanding the Alliance's influence.

It wasn't until he lay in his hospital bed that his cousin, whom he hadn't seen for many years, actually came to visit him.

The professional White Star band played their final piece on the deck. Even with panicked passengers fleeing all around them, they played with calm and dedication, not a hint of fear on their faces, accompanying them with music until the very last moment.

Teng Yun, standing to the side, was far inferior to Dan. Naturally, she could not understand how Ning Fuchen had become so powerful in such a short time; it defied all common sense.