Volume 1, Chapter 26: Drawing a Line with Fu Zhixun

The next day, Peach, having tossed and turned all night without a wink of sleep, walked into the living room with two massive dark circles under her eyes and a dejected air, only to see Shen Mochen already sitting at the dining table, looking refreshed as he ate his breakfast.

Dr. Mao looked up in surprise and met the deep, phoenix-like eyes of Xue Mingrui, which were filled with understanding.

Since the generation of Xiao Tianyu, the elders of the Xiao family had placed particular emphasis on the practical skills of their children.

Xiao Xiao, having entered high school, was in the midst of a boy's growth spurt. In just two years, he had shot up to 1.8 meters tall, his voice had deepened, and his profound eyes seemed like a calm sea, harboring a soul-captivating power.

What was he thinking back then? Why did such a strange idea occur to him? By the time they both reached an age where marriage could be discussed, he had lost her forever.

Yun Chi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, feeling both helpless and resentful; she knew the gears of fate had finally begun to turn.

Xiao Mingruo’s eyes darkened; he had not expected their first plan to fail. As a standout among the younger generation of the Yuguang Sect, he naturally saw the gap in strength between them.

Lu Mengfei initially didn't want to pay attention, but when her phone rang for the second time, she suddenly remembered that today was a special day.

Upon returning to the sect, she had intended to tell Luo Minfeng and Luo Xue the news about Luo Dao'an, but before she could even land steadily, she was startled by the congratulations offered by Qingfeng and Mingyue.

Bai Mengdie had spent her whole life calculating, never expecting that in her later years, she could find peace. This life, which she had never dared to imagine, now brought her such deep, overwhelming satisfaction.

However, it was that very remark of hers that caused the many black-robed figures, who had been calling out to something, to finally discover these two uninvited guests.

Seeing that Lin Yuan was so resolute, the netizens had no choice but to accept it, and a storm of various gifts rained down in the live broadcast room once again.

"Six hundred Devil Fruits, delivered to Fish-Man Island within two years, in exchange for your miserable lives," Qin Luo said.

Because of her intelligence, she knew how to handle matters, and she had dealt with today’s situation very well.

The reason it was said there was a fourth mystery was that there was no record of how to train for it.

As for why Sengoku and Garp were called here, it was simply because everyone on the warship had died, and that soldier was the last corpse.

Most of the people didn't even react; they just stared blankly at the scene, their worldviews shattered.

Afterward, Kuroko, facing Mikoto Misaka’s gaze and sensing the displeasure and seriousness in her eyes, felt quite terrified and wanted to speak again to ease the atmosphere.

At this moment, the Saint Seiya Hyoga was searching for his master and the enemy. Hyoga believed someone must be nearby, watching him in silence; he could feel it.

Returning too early would be counterproductive and might alert the enemy; a hero should always make his entrance at the very end.

As the son of Otsutsuki Kaguya, what Hamura foresaw could not possibly be wrong, yet the facts proved he was mistaken. There must have been a change in the middle that even he could not perceive.

However, when they arrived before the snow-capped mountain that had not melted for a thousand years, the scenery was vastly different from usual.

Even though I had ten thousand regrets, I could only watch helplessly as that evil artifact descended upon the Second Senior Brother. The aim was perfect, striking him squarely.

"If I see that you are genuinely fighting the Japanese invaders, then after this battle, if you are still alive, I, Huang Feng, will take it upon myself to spare you."

But Tanabe Gorojiro was furious, especially when he heard Major General Takeshita call him someone who licked others' feet.

To Ji Ming and the others, the Heaven-Swallowing Beast relied purely on its natural talent, while to the Heaven-Swallowing Beast, Ji Ming relied entirely on the sword in his hand.

Hibert turned around as if struck by lightning and saw the vanished half-elf. At this moment, she held a strange contraption made of metal and wood in her hand.

Regarding Old Bai, Xu Ming perhaps held some resentment; after all, it was Old Bai who had taken Li Xiujie to forcibly bring Yin Ran back to the Divine Realm.

In the distance between the two, the whirlwind unleashed by Temari had erupted, destroying swathes of mountain forests and leaving a large, barren wasteland.

It was said that his child had been struck by a draft near the window the night before last, leaving him unconscious and with a fever even worse than his own, reaching an unprecedented 42 degrees—enough to fry his brain.

Four sixth-rank Martial Marquises arrived, riding four war beasts of the same level. In a short time, they died, leaving only the leading old man and his war beast, a Flame-Treading Beast.

Fortunately, his strength was solid enough; compared to the lingering heat of the Star Gate ancestor, his chances of victory were about fifty-fifty.

Under normal circumstances, a supreme expert should live to see three generations. Although the founding emperor had suffered many hidden injuries during his decades of conquest, he should have lived past a hundred.

Liu Wentian squatted at the door, eavesdropping. After hearing Li Jiantong’s words, he jumped high with joy! Heavens have eyes! My wife finally loves me! Has it been easy for me?!

However, since the internal martial arts masters of the Ou family estate were no match for a single move from Lin Fan, who else dared to step forward and seek death?