Chapter 36: Shang Hejing patted my backside and said, "Goodnight, princess."

She should have known that this man would deliberately go against her, and Xu Tanxi began to regret making that phone call. She should have just taken Xu Yuefeng and left, then locked the front door to keep this wretched man out.

"Since it is your brother visiting, Madam, it is only right that we meet. So, I shall see you tonight."

Xu Tanxi’s heart skipped a beat. Madam? Why did he call her that?

Seeing Hua Jue retreat from his strike, a flash of triumph crossed Ji Ming’s eyes. Although he had just entered the Qitian Stage, he was different from ordinary experts of that rank. He possessed a God-given spirit; while he could not yet fully tap into the power of the Dragon Vein, even its most basic effects were terrifyingly potent.

Qin Haonan closed the guild channel, deciding to lead by example and sign in to complete his tasks. Of course, under normal circumstances, Marco Polo would be best played with Flash, but these were not normal circumstances; the team they were facing from Harbin Institute of Technology was an unconventional squad.

Because the first day of the competition only determined the seeding and did not affect the final results, many teams held back their true strength.

Looking at the numbers, the warriors beside the man were far more numerous than the few spearmen Colin had brought. Unless it was a moment where they had to fight, the two of them kept their tempered temperaments well-hidden. Otherwise, in Xing Shachen’s own words, they looked like two complete losers. In terms of charisma, even Ziyu was better than them.

Before Qian Yu could finish speaking, his mobile phone suddenly rang, much to Conan’s disbelief.

It was hard to imagine what kind of light could penetrate through a solid wall, accompanied by such a piercing chill. The opponent’s supernatural ability was far too sinister, even more bizarre than his own Path of Fate. Without fully understanding the opponent’s trump cards, the risk was simply not worth taking.

Sheng Nuanyang, who had been full of vigor, slumped her shoulders and sighed inwardly at the mention of the university quota by Li Songyan.

With the death of their leader, the cultivation levels of the Lexing people plummeted back to the bottom.

The stone tablet glowed brilliantly once more, enveloping Ning Xuan. She had barely stayed for a moment when a swift, violent force struck her chest, sending her graceful body flying.

Now, with the Life Force system ability, such problems no longer existed. As long as she provided them with treatment, they would be as good as new.

Qing Chen ignored him, instead walking out of the room to borrow the landline in the courtyard of the farmhouse to call Nan Gengchen.

Li Songyan set the kraft paper bag aside, peeled one for her himself, and held it to Sheng Nuanyang’s lips.

"Always failing at the critical moment." Su Nanqiu shook his head helplessly. He knew nothing about anatomy and had no idea how to dissect the two corpses or which parts were useful and which were not.

Previously, Xu Qiangguo’s grandson had pursued her and proposed to her grandfather, but the proposal was rejected.

Hearing Yuan Qing’s words, Ying Lun became unusually agitated, the blood in his body surging even more violently.

Looking him over again, he appeared to be in his early twenties, dressed in rags with an unremarkable face, exuding the shabbiness of the lowest social strata from head to toe. Could someone like this really be a master?

Her heartbeat felt chaotic, and her chest felt tight. She didn’t want to care, yet she felt incredibly restless.

"I understand." Freya knew that Xia He wanted her to demonstrate her strength. As his magical guardian, if she were sufficiently powerful and bore him two heirs, the Duchy would be completely stabilized. As long as Xia He did not embark on a campaign to the New World, the Duchy would remain perfectly secure.