Volume One, Chapter 30: Rescuing a Life

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He could not believe that a true dragon could still haunt this world. He knew well the terror of such creatures; they were rivals capable of contending with his own monarch and had no place in this realm.

It glanced up at Algana, finding her standing like a statue behind the altar, her gaze lowered, oblivious to anything unusual.

Seeing their intense reaction, Tianman felt bewildered and leaned over to whisper to Bai Ya.

To pierce through this layer of paper would be to advance their relationship, yet the sense of inferiority embedded in his very bones acted like a sturdy wall, shielding that delicate barrier.

Hanzo replied with a stern expression; his previously approachable demeanor had vanished, replaced by the posture of an Asura.

"Moreover, when King Xuanyuan returned, twenty years had passed, yet he still looked like a sixteen-year-old. I truly cannot imagine what the King went through during those twenty years!" Old Man Jiang fell into reminiscence.

Guided by Fubo, the two reached the other side of the passage with ease and met the staff from the Sky Arena sent to guide them.

His tall, sturdy frame was like a sculpture cast in steel. A cliff of a mere twenty or thirty meters meant nothing to Uvogin. The moment he landed, he did not even bend his knees, showing that such impact could inflict no real harm on this iron titan.

The two coordinated their efforts and began to roam the flea market. Since their goal was collectibles or antiques, they bypassed stalls selling second-hand games or dolls at lightning speed.

After hearing this, Yin Tianye pinched his fingers and continued, "Although your son's exam results are not ideal, he is truly excellent at gaming. He might even become a professional league player; his future is boundless."

Before the words had faded, a shrill cry echoed from afar, accompanied by the sound of galloping hooves like falling rain. The two turned to look and saw a scout on horseback, a yellow flag protruding from his back, charging toward them.

"Didn't you say you wanted to show me your driving skills? Come on then." Chen Yang raised an eyebrow as he continued to undress.

This breakthrough was remarkably smooth. Half a day later, Chen Yang’s energy fluctuations surged, and he advanced to the mid-stage of the True Mansion realm.

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The parking lot was quite large, already holding fifty or sixty cars. Ye Feng and the others found a spot and parked.

"Ye Feng, could it be that you are planning some action against the radicals?" Lin Ying finally could not help but ask.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng carefully examined the three-dimensional map of the entire base on his computer screen.

He noticed that Situ Ping’s consciousness had completely sunk into a state of tranquility, his expression relaxed, as if he had entered a realm of self-forgetfulness. Ye Feng surmised that the emergence of that trace of wind-attribute demon essence had plunged him into something akin to an epiphany.

The attitude of these people toward Ye Huan changed instantly. Although they still could not speak much, their excited expressions and boisterous, incoherent language made this change clear.

Zhao Yishan began a frantic assault on the stone palace’s defensive formation; the ripples of magic power caused Mirror Carp Island to shake violently.

But Liu Shanliang was a stubborn man who spoke without thinking—it all just tumbled out of his mouth. This was evident from the comment he made about Grandfather Shaoli.

Shifting their focus, the crowd moved their eyes away from Lin Yu to gaze at the two shining stars.

Seeing that Sun Buxi had finally arrived, Chen Jiaxiang stopped her tears, grabbed his arm tightly, and was too moved to speak.

Then, on the day he left, this paladin, who served as the pillar of the academy, began an act that appeared to be an escort but was actually fraught with threats to his life.

Suddenly, an iron spearhead lunged out from behind the window of that house. Xue Rui dodged to the side, but the tip still grazed her cheek, leaving a bloody scratch, and a lock of her white hair near her ear was shorn off.

"The greatest loss..." Ludwig immediately realized what the other wanted to say, and Vittorio did not give him much time to think.

After the studio opened, the company brought in nearly 500,000 USD, while expenses—salaries, commissions, and utilities—totaled less than 500,000 RMB.

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In highly developed technological worlds, projects to awaken artificial intelligence had already begun, though Ye Feng could not know the final outcome.

"What happened? Where are we going? What about Dad?" Zimo asked anxiously.

Jin Yuxuan’s venomous gaze swept over her. Before he even spoke, Li Qingya knew nothing good would come of it.

Zhuang Bufan took a deep breath, forcing down the maddening desire to kill everyone and claim this underground cavern for himself.

Deep gashes were carved into Alien Empera, and black energy leaked out continuously.

Zero was also enraged; a golden radiance suddenly flashed from his red and blue body.

Li Xuan’s palm strike was incredibly forceful. His hand, bolstered by the "Stone Skin" spell, was rock-hard, and Auston stumbled several times before barely managing to steady himself.

She had never been fond of fish, but after being taken care of by Baili Xuanyuan, she had become accustomed to aquatic food and could accept it.

This farce was so embarrassing that everyone present avoided it, finding excuses or quietly slipping away, fearing that being associated with the incident might land their own names and photos on tomorrow's headlines.