Chapter 20: Le Fei's "Achoo" Social Disaster Moment

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Shen Mengyao stared wide-eyed at the enormous frozen serpent corpse on the ice lake, barely believing what she saw. The Moon Fox Immortal smiled faintly, knowing she had made the right decision. Xiao Fan shared his suspicions with Shamo, who nodded solemnly; he had similar thoughts and had quietly begun preparations. Yuyun admitted, “Alright, it must be so. Though I always thought it happened four years ago in the café at my school in France.”

“Wow, Your Majesty, you’re incredible—your guess was spot on,” Zhang Nan said in disbelief. No one had imagined Ye Han’s power could be so terrifying; with a mere casual sweep, he wiped out dozens. Remember, all attendees at tonight’s banquet were formidable figures from the dark underworld, yet Ye Han dispatched them effortlessly—how could they not be shocked?

A second roar of a dragon sounded nearby, causing her body to tremble slightly, a pained expression crossing her face, eyes wide with horror. If the Qi Realm was just the beginning of the transcendent, then the Gang Qi Realm had completely surpassed mortal limits, reaching an incredible state.

However, Master Xuan Ye, who resided long-term at the Siamese Buddhist Temple, rarely left Siam. Why then had he appeared all the way here on Hainan Island?

At Dragon Taming Peak, a loud shout echoed as the right hand’s index and middle fingers extended, followed by a golden finger nearly five meters long, crashing against the incoming sword light. If Lin Xiang knew that his intricate plan to avoid Zhu Hongjun and Chairman Li’s attention had instead drawn an even heavier hitter, he might have already accepted his fate.

From current observations, the Americans seem to have saved all the Star Sand here, using it to target the supernaturals. When the ability arose to tap into the Sea of Fluctuations’ energy at tens of thousands of times the previous scale, the mechanization path finally overcame the last barrier.

Chang Hui stayed behind to protect Liu Ye and Yuan Guimi, while Wannian and Tu Qitang went to gather intelligence. Following the cover of Moon Bay’s dense forest, they silently approached clusters of campfires.

Chen Yi never forgot that Wang Luopu’s tattooed pet was a fierce dragon-tiger duel, not just a simple tiger. Moreover, “cloud follows dragon, wind follows tiger”—the tiger surrounded by swirling mist, combined with Wang Luopu’s own condition, made it impossible for him to hold back, releasing only the tiger without the dragon.

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Zhao Yu dribbled forward, attempting to break through Huang Xiang’s sticky defense, but to no avail; he passed the ball to Mi Zhiyuan instead. A quiet voice sounded aboard the Japanese flagship. Seeing Lin Xiang suddenly appear with a cold sneer, Yamada was stunned. He turned to the sea, then back to Lin Xiang, his eyes blank and speechless.

After all, as long as you generate profits for the company, you’re a good employee; it doesn’t matter if you’re at the office every day.

“Better to shatter like jade than remain intact like tile; in any case, it’s a highly destructive martial art!” Liu Ye worried whether the Scorpion could withstand her ultimate move, his heart inexplicably tense.

Cultivating the Emperor’s Tremor Record, which harnesses the Five Elements’ mysterious Qi, represents a non-aggressive, new form of energy. Unless one’s realm vastly differs and can sense his soul power, or physical contact occurs, his identity as a cultivator and any energy fluctuations remain undetectable.

Many were filled with unease, hearts gripped by terror, fearing they might be the next to fall.

I was not idle either; I slapped Su Juan directly with my right palm, and even Zhang Ye swung the carpenter’s ruler at me.

I must gain Tiya’s support now; otherwise, I have no chance to prove my innocence.

The black cat let out a piteous scream as I slammed it heavily against the doorframe, snapping its glossy tail clean off.

Ye Qian leapt into the heavens, while the corpse surged forward like a battering ram.

Scorching flames warped the air, heat waves billowing forward, turning everything in their path to black ash. The roaring pillars of fire pounced like a snarling leopard at Chen Jiahao and Han Zinan.

For the first time, Han Zheng regarded worldly cultivators with newfound respect, surprised to see something rivaling magical artifacts.

I could no longer hold back; the enemy was right before me. I launched my final attack, hoping to turn the tide.

Luo City had only one Feng family, dealing in antiques and calligraphy, but secretly involved in shady dealings with funerary goods—somewhat like Song Yu’s master, Golden Eye, though the Feng family had more resources.

Old Tian San gave Tian Feiyu a long look, then ordered a young man to drive away, disappearing into the depths of the night under Tian Feiyu’s watchful gaze.

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The assassin lunged at Li Qingyuan, ready to claim the beauty’s life lying on the ground, when suddenly a melodious voice rang out.

The courtyard gate swung open, revealing an elderly man in simple cloth robes. Neatly groomed and impeccably dressed, he looked like a wealthy gentleman.

This was the most familiar sight. The second type involved adding two bar magnets atop the first.

Thus, the accompanying beast tamers, veterinarians, and hunters should also be exceptionally talented.

Hence, the final outcome was that both the plate and balloon fell simultaneously. In the second experiment, the experimenter pierced a hole in the plate.

All signs indicated that beyond her outward decay, her internal organs had likely suffered severe failure.

Zhao Changye instructed Madam Xu to remember to take Master Jia to see Yan Shiyi tomorrow; Madam Xu complied. Yan Shiyi bowed in thanks behind the screen.

But just as he relaxed, his expression softened for a moment, an invisible spiritual force wave penetrated through the window, directly hitting his body.

After a scream, Lin Yu suddenly retracted his fingers; a burst of crimson flames erupted from his palm, engulfing the already stooped Crow Granny instantly.

The music continued, and after an impressive opening note, Zhao Mu’s instrument began to weave into the melody of the entire piece.

Lin Canghai lost count of how many times his phone had rung, but every time he saw it was Li Muzi calling, he immediately ended the call.