Chapter 128: Entering Seclusion Together
Yunxi did not force Dian-dian; she was willing to grant him at least that much freedom.
Yunxi ascended to the grand hall at the summit. After paying her respects, she sincerely thanked True Monarch Leng for the apprenticeship gift he had bestowed upon her.
Leng Ruohan accepted her gratitude before speaking: "I am about to enter seclusion to attempt to break through to the Deity Transformation stage. I will be unable to emerge for some time, and I fear this may hinder your cultivation. Therefore, I have prepared all the resources you will need to reach the Golden Core stage. How and when you use them is entirely up to your own discretion."
If the United States were to demand that the Durrani government forces provide assistance to Daoud, it is unlikely the government forces would dare to defy the order.
This was already the fourth time, yet the first since emerging from the darkness. The previous three instances had occurred in pitch-black surroundings, which made them less awkward, but this time felt completely different.
"How could I? I am a boy, after all," Nan Jiasi said, patting his chest with a look of absolute certainty.
Just then, Mu Fan walked in through the door. His eyes immediately fell upon Zhuang Xiaoyan; she was always so striking. How could he not notice her?
When Zhuang Xiaoyan woke up, she found herself held in a warm embrace. Looking up, she saw Chu Mochen’s handsome face. His breathing was steady and deep, and he appeared to be sleeping soundly.
Thus, in this situation, the outcome was essentially predictable. Although one could hardly avoid the initial stages, as long as one was willing to expend their skills, the difference between success and failure was akin to the gap between heaven and hell.
On the day of Father Xia’s funeral, due to Xia Yuqi’s status as a journalist, many prominent local figures arrived at the funeral parlor. Even the impostor, Su Haotian, attended out of respect for Bai Lei. Of course, there was a matter that neither Bai Lei nor Xia Yuqi was aware of.
"Carlos? Who is that?" When Callistus left Earth, Carlos’s grandfather had not even been born yet, so naturally, he had no idea who Carlos was.
"Wow, is that the territory of the Shadow Queen? Look at the city walls; they are even more magnificent than the imperial capital of the mortal realm," the Dream Demon remarked, gazing at the towering fortifications. They had spent some time in Huiyu City, the capital of the Liang Kingdom, which was not even half as resplendent as this place.
"Yes, your esteemed Imperial Majesty. Our Great Khan truly wishes for the two nations to restore normal diplomatic relations, which would be mutually beneficial for both our countries," Hetersen stated.
The catapults were even more formidable. This time, they did not launch stones, but jars filled with fierce fire-oil refined from fish fat. Once ignited, the jars streaked across the sky and plunged into the Liao River. Due to the tremendous impact, the jars shattered upon contact, and the oil spread across the surface of the water, immediately forming a river of fire that could not be extinguished even by the water itself.
Though her heart was twisted, she possessed a soft side; seeing her loyal servant collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, she could not help but feel a flicker of sympathy.
This viral substance was not a physical attack; Li Feng knew that trying to defend against it with conventional means would be impossible.
Seeing Wang Zha’s sinister gaze, Tuoba Tao knew that nothing good would come of going this time—only a fool would agree to it.
After winning the team fight, the BF team immediately pushed down the UF team’s middle lane outer turret. As for the inner turret, they chose not to risk pushing further, opting instead to retreat decisively to base to resupply.
"When you evolve into a donkey, you will naturally know how!" The golden donkey’s hooves glowed, and it galloped across the cliff face as if walking on flat ground, braying loudly.
"Excellent! Student Lin has a remarkable talent for Japanese! It is effortless to teach a student like you. If possible, I intend to increase your conversation classes to two sessions starting tomorrow. Would you be willing?" Faced with such a student, Teacher Takeuchi could not help but feel the excitement of one who loves to teach.
"Were the items we brought from Middle-earth confiscated by the Main God?" Bai Ling asked.
As a second-generation scientist, how could one gamble on a "destiny circle" based on luck? Wouldn't that bring shame upon the first generation?