Volume 1, Chapter 36: Does It Count as Love at First Sight?

Ling Ce was the most formidable fighter in the Lu Family Army. He should have been among the first to evacuate, so how did he end up in the rearguard? To think that such a man died in battle at Yanshan—what exactly was entrenched there? Liu Qian’s brow furrowed tightly; he felt more and more that Yanshan was extraordinary.

Ignoring the Xiao Guard soldiers blocking his path, he brandished his blade and drew his bow, charging recklessly. Everywhere he passed, Xiao Guards, Left Guards, and Luoyang troops lay in piles of corpses, blood flowing like a river, while ownerless warhorses neighed in panic throughout the camp.

Suddenly, among the friends signing up for the solo challenge, the number of female participants surged.

“Young Master, it’s possible, but what about the money?” The madam looked at Li Shaofan with a troubled expression.

Noticing this look, Ye Ye and the others felt their hearts sink, their clenched fists involuntarily loosening.

Wherever the eyes fell, the ground was filled with withered yellow grass. The footsteps of the marching party snapped the dry stalks, creating a dense, unsettling crunching sound that made one’s heart uneasy.

Huo Yading felt vexed. If his aptitude were poor, he would not have been the first in the entire Lu Family Army to awaken. If it were truly due to poor aptitude, could he have been the first to awaken?

There were some younger scientists in America, but they were all over thirty-five. There were no young people in their twenties like those here. In their eyes, Chen Bao and the other four didn’t even qualify as students.

“You finally decided to come back,” Fang Chen said with a playful scold. He had not seen Old Turtle for a long time and had been worried about him.

Brother Gong was heartbroken. Just as he was about to wail, his face suddenly flushed, foam bubbled from his mouth, and he shook as if having a seizure before falling stiffly to the ground like the others, following in their footsteps, with only the occasional twitch of his limbs.

Of course, wherever there are people, there are disputes. Due to skin color, humanity is currently divided into two camps: the Great Xia Empire and the Roslan Federation. The Great Xia Empire consists of the descendants of black-haired, dark-eyed, yellow-skinned people, while the Roslan Federation is composed of the descendants of white and black people.

In an instant, the heavens changed color and thunder roared. The power sleeping within Shi Ji awakened at this very moment, and the roar transformed into an invisible blade drawn from its sheath.

Song Yuanhuan raised an eyebrow, accepting their teasing with poise. His tall figure strode past them with ease before walking away stylishly, leaving Fu Guanglei and Zheng Guohui with a handsome back view.

It was a small wooden cabin. The owner was likely out temporarily. The charcoal in the fireplace still held warmth, and hunting tools hung on the walls—a room filled with a masculine atmosphere.

“Then where is he? Where is he now?” Xu Xiuxiu lost control, shouting at Zheng Guohui, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Er Ha had gone mad. He understood what Huang Yu meant, but he also knew Huang Yu’s strength and dared not attack him. Instead, he fixed his gaze on the large quilt he had been tearing at, staring with fierce eyes, and pounced on it, biting and shredding it recklessly. The intensity and madness of his actions surprised even Huang Yu.

After half an incense stick of time, both realized they could not suppress the other, let alone win, and almost simultaneously, they unleashed their hidden strengths.

She was on the top floor of a high-rise, overlooking most of the city, watching the bustling traffic and lively environment below.

The ideal was plump, but the reality was cruel. When they prepared to open fire, an unexpected situation occurred.

The truth was, when the subordinates saw that the Emperor’s attention was elsewhere, they became lively. After all, those sitting at the banquet were first and second-rank officials. Who knew if they would ever meet again after today? How could they not take this opportunity to build connections?

“Jun Yeqing, can you stop clinging to me?” Chu Yunluo asked helplessly after making the request for the Nth time.

Ye Modeng had not expected the condition to be that he perform divination for Zhao Yunchu. Using secret arts would take him a long time to recover. He would be unable to perform divination for at least three months, and if he did so forcibly, it would certainly damage his body.

However, winning the MVP trophy was not easy, especially since Chen Yu was a foreign player. In this situation, he needed even more stable, solid statistics and records.

“Uncle Yang, go call the two nannies from the kitchen. We need help with the clothes. There are so many people in the house; I want to make them myself this year!” Li Lanjiang declared heroically, clutching a pile of cloth.

So, in the end, all of this was directly related to strength. Regardless, all these problems boiled down to the issue of strength. If his strength improved, most things would be easily resolved.

After a quick greeting, Chen Dong vanished on the spot, teleporting outside a research institute called the Higuchi Pharmaceutical Seventh Pharmaceutical Research Center. Next, he had to go save Misaka Sister.

Feeling wetness on her face, Feiyu paused for a moment before realizing it was Lu Changyao’s tears. Her heart ached beyond measure.

Adams still thought those who destroyed the laboratory and CP9 were on the same side, and Jabra was suspicious of the gunshot that had just rung out, but he had no time to investigate.

Will you die in obscurity, or will you struggle to crawl out of purgatory and head toward a brilliant, dazzling future?

Her heart told her to believe, but she did not want to repeat history. After much struggle, Qin Qing finally decided to leave Jimo. In any case, that charlatan Xu had said this crisis would be dangerous but ultimately safe, so what did she have to fear?

Poor Koko meowed shrilly in mid-air, its bright blue eyes wide open, its four paws struggling desperately.

Li Moyang looked at Yu Jialong with a look of hopelessness before finally returning to the car.

When Qin Qing rushed into the banquet hall with Mo Xingyun to the shocked gazes of the crowd, she saw Ying Zheng sitting high on the main seat. To his left sat Li Si, Wei Liao, and a group of court officials she couldn't name, while the seats on the right were empty, presumably reserved for the envoys of the Yan State.

In a flash, a faint blue stream of light flickered by, striking Li Yu’s Linglong Tower heavily. With a flash of light, both the person and the tower were sent flying.

Rong Yi’s gaze fell on her hand as she scribbled, and after a moment, his pupils shifted slightly, and he looked elsewhere.